Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 47 What a solidarity
Luo Huoqin raised her eyebrows, these people are really united like never before.

The audience was also depressed after seeing such a scene.

Momoda: What they don’t accept, even if we broadcasters can’t be No.1, they can’t be, right?
Meimeimei: Is this probably jealousy?Or, unconvinced?After all, the broadcaster is a waste in their eyes...

Soy Sauce Master: I really want to see the broadcasters show off their skills and blind their eyes!
……

The instructor who announced the result did not expect that such a scene would happen. This No.1 actually caused protests from all the students, and his face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

After all, No.1 was selected after comparison and consideration.

Facing the voices of opposition, the instructor was also a little bit tangled, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Luo Huoqin folded her arms around her chest, watching this farce in a leisurely manner, without any sense of pressure from being the protagonist in their mouths.

The fiery mentor Lei Yan slapped the table and stood up, glaring at them: "This is the result of our discussion. If you have any objections, you can go to the dean."

After the words fell, he looked up at the instructor who was still standing in mid-air: "I haven't come down yet, I'm going back."

His voice was loud and loud, and there was a sense of aggression. The students were stunned by his fierce appearance, and they dared not say another word.

Lei Yan didn't bother to care about these students, and left directly with a group of tutors.

That's it?
Feeling a little bored, Luo Huoqin turned around to leave, but heard Luo Ziyuan's voice coming from behind her.

"Sister, wait for me."

Luo Huoqin turned her head in surprise, and saw her cover her face with a transparent silk scarf, and ran over quickly.

Luo Huoqin was stunned, and asked, "Why did you cover your face?"

"It's nothing." Luo Ziyuan subconsciously wanted to cover her face, but when her fingertips touched a piece of tulle, she remembered that no one could see what her face had become.

Luo Ziyuan put down her hand embarrassingly, Luo Huoqin's eyes fell on her hand, she was taken aback immediately, and asked in a panic: "Ziyuan, what's wrong with your hand?"

Luo Ziyuan put her hands behind her back and shook her head: "Let's go back and talk about it."

While speaking, he walked towards the periphery of the square.

Luo Huoqin looked at her back, raised her brows slightly, and smiled a little from the corner of her eyes, but she quickly restrained her, pretended to be worried, and followed behind her.

As soon as they went out, they saw Luo Chengjue sitting on a tall horse, waiting for them to go out.

Seeing Luo Qinyuan came out with her face covered, Luo Chengjue jumped off the horse worriedly, came to her, and asked with concern: "Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

When Luo Ziyuan saw Luo Chengjue's caring eyes, her eyes were sore and tears were about to fall.

Aggrieved, he threw himself into Luo Chengjue's arms, choked up and said, "Father."

"Be good, don't cry, what happened, tell me, father will definitely help you decide." Luo Chengjue coaxed her with his arms in his arms.

"It's fine." Luo Ziyuan wiped away her tears: "You can't help me decide this matter."

"How could it be?" Luo Chengjue immediately puffed up his chest, and said very stubbornly: "In this Pingcheng, there is nothing that I can't be the master of."

Luo Huoqin silently watched the scene in front of her without speaking.

Luo Cheng must be a good father, but only to Luo Ziyuan.

(End of this chapter)