I really care about it all the time, is it interesting?

It's just a joke.

Therefore, the dean of the college echoed Feng Qiyue's words: "Yes, there are still two competitions. It's not certain who will win. We will definitely not be soft when the time comes."

The worst thing is to join forces again. Although the joint efforts in the first two major competitions ended in failure, this must not be the case in the following ones. Wuhua must not be allowed to steal the limelight.

The deans of the major colleges had almost the same idea in their minds, so they all showed a knowing smile.

How could Feng Qiyue not see their plan, but she didn't care at all, and continued: "Also, in this college ranking list, in every competition that Wuhua participated in, no matter who got good results,

Or whoever gets the first place is the honor of our entire college. Our entire college is happy for him. Therefore, please don’t stir up feelings among the students in our college. We are not as superficial as you think, and Che Yu

, is the representative of the outstanding alchemists of our college. In the future, he will also be one of the key alchemists trained by the college. Remember, he is just one of the alchemists who work hard and make progress. Our college will do our best to train them, because Dean Lu said

, I don’t need anything, the most is money.”

These words won warm applause from all the students of Wuhua College, and some students jokingly asked: "Dean, Xuanshi will also be trained, right?"

"If I don't train you, I can send you to hell. Do you really think that anyone can go to such a place?" the little old man said with a hint of pride.

The students present kept cheering, "When are you going? It's a great experience there."

"It depends on the Ninth Prince. There's no point in asking me." The little old man put the blame away and looked at Mo Qianyi with his eager little eyes.

In fact, he was quite curious about hell and wanted to go there, but he never did.

Mo Qianyi was quite calm and composed, "It all depends on your performance."

"Boss Mo, we will definitely perform well," the students present shouted loudly in unison, with overwhelming momentum.

When the deans of major colleges heard this, they looked at each other in confusion. Why go to hell?

You can go to hell at will

Isn't that a place only the dead go?

Only Vice President Lin understands that these people from Wuhua College go to hell as if they were visiting their own back garden. They have no restraint.

well

Before he even took a few bites of the meal, Vice President Lin became depressed again.

He couldn't help but think of those students who were abducted to hell and considered dead by their college, and he felt uncomfortable.

Picking up the jug, Vice-President Lin drank directly from the mouth of the jug, leaving the deans sitting next to him stunned.

Vice President Lin, what is going on?

Drinking to drown sorrows

Feng Qiyue definitely knew what was wrong with Vice President Lin, but would she tell her?

Haha, let you just guess.

Feng Qiyue then said to Che Yu: "Che Yu, quickly toast to Dean Geng again."

Che Yu nodded, poured another glass of wine and raised it in front of Dean Geng, "Dean Geng, let me toast you."

Although Dean Geng was angry, he had to drink it bravely. After drinking, he sat down directly and ignored anyone.

Seeing this, the little old man took Che Yu and continued to toast the others.
Chapter completed!