"Who are you saying you are sarcastic?"
"Forget it, Mr.
Chen, don't argue with this little girl who doesn't even know how to make alchemy."
"But I also think this little girl is too ignorant.
Do you know who is sitting here?
Do you still want to hang out in Shangli Academy?
There is no one here that you can afford to offend."
At the same time, Fang Hu, the junior alchemist who had been sought after, spoke in a condescending manner.
"Don't get angry with a girl, just give me some face."
Fang Hu paused, then grinned at Mu Chuyue with what he thought was a chic smile: "I think this girl just wants to express her appreciation for outstanding people, like me."
In his opinion, he and Chu Lan are equally outstanding, and naturally they can easily win the favor of beauties.
Little did he know that the beauty in his eyes was the center of the topic that made everyone jealous.
Until this moment, Mu Chuyue knew that her trip was in vain.
Without words, he stood up and left.
She has always looked down upon one type of person: the second-generation ancestor who relies on the family's protection to run amok, but otherwise has no ability to protect himself.
It just so happens that everyone here is no different.
As soon as he stepped out of the door of Haoyuejian, he saw a man facing the light in the corridor.
He was so handsome and handsome that it made people laugh.
It was Feng Wuyan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Mu Chuyue almost immediately thought of the only vacant seat in the private room, which seemed to be reserved for him.
A hint of weirdness spread across her lips.
Because of Fang Junkun's death, Mu Chuyue instinctively wanted to avoid him.
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuyan took the initiative to extend his hand to show his kindness: "Why did you leave so quickly?
It seems that the banquet hasn't started yet."
"No, I still have something to do."
Indeed, someone still has the responsibility of eating steamed buns.
Feng Wuyan nodded without understanding.
From a distance, the two looked like acquaintances they hadn't seen for a long time.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they were obviously filled with surprise.
Unexpectedly, a young girl who was dining with brothers and sisters from the Qian family would actually get to know such an influential figure as Feng Wuyan.
What makes people's expressions even more unpredictable is that the friend of this senior who they all wanted to get to know was randomly placed in the bottom seat; not only that, they also "worked together" to "cruel" them collectively.
Ichiban.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you, but I can't utter a single word.
Young Master Wei's eyes were straightened and he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "I didn't expect that."
The bare hands let go of the bead curtain, and a red figure was hidden behind the door of Xian Yunjian.
The man's displeased voice came to the woman's ears: "Yingying, is there anything interesting outside the door that you should keep looking at?"
"No, it's nothing."
The woman turned around, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and a few shallow lines could be faintly caught on her beautiful face.
It was difficult to see without getting closer.
It seems that it is a scar that has not yet healed.
It is not difficult to imagine how painful it would be for a woman to have such long and narrow scars on her face.
This woman is Mu Yingying.
"This time you were able to successfully enter the academy with me, all thanks to Teacher Ge's help.
Please toast to Teacher Ge."
"Thank you, Teacher Ge.
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Yingying can get what she wants, and it is inseparable from your efforts.
Let's have a small glass of wine and do it first."
His eyes are wandering and his smile is beautiful.
Today's Mu Yingying has a delicate and charming appearance, with pear blossoms and rain, slender and pleasant.
But behind those pitiful eyes, things have turned upside down.
Qin Hongyu is Mu Yingying's admirer, but he doesn't know how much hatred is buried in this woman's heart xx4911131: