Qin Mo finally arranged Feng Xingying in the back row and was with a fat and generous girl.

Because of the girl's body shape, she already occupies half of the person's position, and it is also thanks to Feng Xingying's slimness that she can be at the same table with her.

"Hello, my name is Ye Yaotiao." The fat girl communicated with Feng Xingying very kindly.

Feng Xingying showed her sunny smile on her signature: "Qin Ying, I'm very happy to know you."

"So too, I haven't had a deskmate for thousands of years." Ye Yaotiao obviously has a good impression of Feng Xingying. Not to mention that their age is just prone to affecting handsome opposite sex, Feng Xingying did not dislike Ye Yaotiao's figure, which also made her very happy.

The meaning of a deskmate is that she has a default partner because many of her studies require cooperation between her deskmates. This makes the lonely Ye Yaomei feel in a very good mood.

A thousand years? What the hell? Ye Yaotiao is only in her teenage years, maybe she is younger than Feng Xingying.

But Feng Xingying didn't talk about ignorance, but just gave Ye Yaotiao a question and encouraging look, encouraging her to continue talking.

Ye Yaotiao was encouraged and was in a good mood. She didn't even listen to Mr. Qin's class well, so she started chatting mode:

"One thousand three hundred years ago, the teacher arranged a deskmate for me. She said she could not even breathe, and was transferred by the teacher.

Actually, he is all the Spirit Emperor, how could he have difficulty breathing? I know she dislikes me for being too fat and feels that I have eaten tofu. Qin Ying, don’t worry, I won’t deliberately squeeze you tofu.”

Ye Yaotiao used the voice to pass into her ears, and directly passed the voice into Feng Xingying's ears, which would not disturb the classroom discipline.

Feng Xingying nodded. Her voice transmission was not as good as Ye Yaotiao's, so she wrote three words on the paper: "I believe you."

Just these three words made Ye Yaotiao almost cry.

After being excited for a long time, Ye Yaotiao threw a bunch of gifts to Feng Xingying - three bottles of elixir, two bottles of emperor level, and one bottle of holy level!

Feng Xingying used to hit people with pills, but now she has been hit with pills. This feels really true.

The two just met each other, and after reporting their names, they reported their age. Ye Yaotiao was 17 years old and Feng Xingying was 16 years old.

Ye Yaotiao was happier when he knew that Feng Xingying was younger than her. Although Feng Xingying did not call her sister, she could call Feng Xingying Xiaoying.

"Xiaoying, I have a low level of literature, so I may not be able to help you in terms of academic work. These elixirs are not very valuable, but they should be useful to you.

Although I have advanced to the supreme level, my alchemy skills are only at the holy level. When my alchemy skills are improved, I will help you refine the supreme level Tongqiao Pill to improve your thinking."

Are you sure you are not here to show off?!

Feng Xingying's little heart was shocked again.

If it weren't for the slightest view, I knew that this girl was inexplicably excited and wanted to offer treasures after having a friend, and her poor literary level was only level three, so I could only talk about elixirs.

But if Mao meets anyone, he is a priest, and he is accompanied by a saint-level alchemist? Moreover, this priest-level girl still feels that she is useless and inferior.

Feng Xingying felt that she was in a bad mood. Her spiritual power level was a bit powerful!

But what happened to Ye Yaotiao’s thousands of years? Feng Xingying doesn’t think Ye Yaotiao will lie on this issue.
Chapter completed!