Wen Xi was hard to tell, and her cheeks were pink with anxious eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, he and I have nothing to do with you! He didn't touch me at all!"

Feng Chenglin let out a long sigh and smiled innocently: "Look! I just said this is a misunderstanding!"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips with evil spirits and his eyes looked charming: "Senior sister, this is not fun! Since he did nothing, why should he be reluctant to give up on him?! We all think that he did something that is inconsistent to you!"

Wen Xi was speechless when Ling Luoyu's poisonous tongue was speechless.

If she kept holding on to Feng Chenglin, it would mean that there was something wrong with them.

But she was unwilling to let him go!

Yinya nipped: "Even if he and I are fine, I can break into the female hot spring..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly fainted and smirked, and leaned against Wen Xi's ears.

"Senior sister, only you and Fatty Feng know what happened in the hot spring! But if he arrives at the precepts hall, then the entire academy will know!"

Wen Xi's eyes trembled: "What do you mean?"

"Fatty is my brother, and I know him the most! He is a coward, and when he arrives at the precepts hall, he will be able to say anything nonsense as soon as he goes to the body of various torture instruments!"

Since it is too soft, Ling Luoyu can only threaten without any limit.

If you arrive at the precepts hall, no one can guarantee how Feng Chenglin will speak nonsense.

By that time, Wen Xi was still the one who suffered damage to Qingyu.

Wen Xi obviously thought of this: "You threaten me?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "If senior sister says that... then let's just forget it!"

She gave Feng Chenglin a wink, who understood it and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and apologized.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong! But I was really wronged! If Zuo Furong hadn't harmed me, how could I have come to this place stupidly? Besides, if I really had this thief, I wouldn't have come here in broad daylight!"

Wen Xi snorted coldly, and agreed to Feng Chenglin's words.

That's true. No matter how stupid a person is, he will not come here to seek abuse in broad daylight.

"I'll give you a code for this matter today! But if you dare to make such a mistake again in the future, I will definitely not be able to spare you..."

She no longer paid attention to Feng Chenglin's laughter, and she shook her sleeves and left.

Even though this storm was in danger, Feng Chenglin became more aware of the importance of strength.

In this world, the weight of a person's speech is closely related to his strength.

A man who doesn’t have a hard fist will have no weight to say.

Therefore, he left his children's love for a moment and followed Ling Luoyu wholeheartedly to concentrate on practicing.

Hao Qingyou is here, and he must not be eliminated in the formal assessment.

He wanted to let her see that he was also a man who stood up and down, especially Zuo Furong, who would have to make her kneel down and kowtow three times.

——

October 8th.

It is also the last day of the report of the freshman student of the Lundao Academy.

Once the hour passed, the gate at the foot of Lundao Academy was completely closed.

It is midway in the moon, and it is cold and thin at night.

Ling Luoyu and other freshmen were raised to the cave and stood on the coaching ground with torches around them.

In addition to the primary election assessment, about 400 people remained at Lundao Academy, including less than 100 girls and more than 300 boys.

Amid the sound of tiny footsteps, ten teachers led by Beihai Shield walked out in a deep stairs.

Ten of them will be the first batch of mentors after these freshmen advanced to the brown robe disciples.
Chapter completed!