Chapter 32

Just like the beginning.Tuoba Jueye recited it silently in his heart, his dark eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing the mystery of the improved phantom formation, there was an upsurge in discussing the formation, and even two instructors from the formation school were alarmed in the end.

Eldest Sun Wanrou was originally here to see the fun and handsome guys, but at this time the crowd was crowded, she couldn't see Tuoba Jueye, and she couldn't see Jing Xingyou, so she naturally lost interest and pulled Mo Xingnian to squeeze out early.

It's just that after walking a few more steps and watching the excitement for a while, Mo Xingnian felt a little tired.Yawning, she bid farewell to Changsun Wanrou, rubbing her eyes that were about to close.

Changsun Wanrou let out a "hmm", but did not let go of Mo Xingnian's arm.

"Miss?" Mo Xingnian asked a little confused.

"Xing Nian." Changsun Wanrou said, with embarrassment and guilt on her beautiful face, "Well, we didn't go to the Martial Arts Center the next day..."

Although the words were broken, Mo Xingnian still understood, and he couldn't help grinning: "What did the eldest lady say? I have always felt sorry for causing you and the second young master to be injured that day. If you still come the next day, I really feel sorry for you." I don’t have the face to go to the Martial Arts Field to cause trouble for everyone.”

Mo Xingnian's indifference reassured Changsun Wanrou. She smiled and continued, "But when I got injured that day, I met Mr. Xiu and told him the truth. Later I heard that he was going to help you." , and then they were beaten very badly together.”

It turned out to be like this.Mo Xingnian suddenly realized.She was surprised that it was impossible for Mohaxiu to go to the Martial Arts Field to pass by. It turned out that the eldest lady told him about it.This guy is really... so awkward in his bones!
Meiyuan's loose curriculum arrangement allows students to have a lot of free time to develop their hobbies.Some people like rhythm, some people like paintings, and Mo Xingnian likes to sleep.

Compared with other people's colorful academy career, Mo Xingnian is much more boring.Basically, in addition to attending classes, eating, and sleeping, she also went to see Changsun Wanrou, went to Baimeiyuan to hand in the mission and then received the mission, and returned to the dormitory to complete the formation questions she received.

Even if she went to Baimei Garden, Mo Xingnian had never been to the hall where the task was announced, so she didn't know that the name "Wan Ruo Chu" she used had already attracted the attention of many senior brothers and sisters in the second grade and above.

"I heard that the code-named Ruanchu has completed three more missions today."

"I know, but these three guys who posted the mission were too stingy, and kept the answer to the mission a secret. I got up early to study, but I didn't see anything!"

"Yeah! I don't know who these guys are! It's just too hateful!"

Zhan Xingwei, who was standing in the task release hall, listened to the discussions of the students around him, couldn't help showing embarrassment, and walked out quickly with the tissue paper in his hand.

Plum garden, plum protection hall.

A slightly thin figure stood in front of the window. He was wearing a somewhat worn-out blue padded jacket, and his bundled hair was a little messy. His black eyes were fixed on the backyard outside the window, with a deep look between his brows. troubled.

"Empty Infinity! Empty Infinity!"

The loud shout broke the tranquility of Humei Hall, and the man standing in front of the window couldn't help frowning.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open vigorously from the outside, and the panting Zhan Xingwei complained to the people in the room while stroking his violently heaving chest: "Infinity, I called you for a long time, why do you There is no response!"

Kong Wuwu looked at his friend who was panting violently, with the same frowning expression: "What's the matter?"

"Of course! It's okay, why do I call you an old man!" Zhan Xingwei rolled his eyes, walked to the table and poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one go.

"I haven't sorted out the thoughts in my head yet, you know I don't have much time." Kong Wuxian's expression was rare and dignified, and the promotion exam was very important to him.He has been in the second grade for two years. This year, he is 19 years old. The family didn't give him too much time for this formation genius.

Zhan Xingwei stopped talking nonsense, snapped, unfolded the scroll in his hand and patted it on the table: "Look for yourself."

"This is the formation that I have never wanted to understand?" Kong Wuxian knew what was drawn on the scroll at the first glance, then he was stunned at the second glance, and frowned at the third glance, In the end, he was ecstatic, as if he had found a treasure.

The same scene was happening in many corners of Meiyuan Formation Law Academy.The code name Wan Ruochu has become a tacit and common concern among senior students.

Usually no matter what school it is, political classes are the best lullaby.This fact, which has been demonstrated by countless students, is still valid in the Sifang Continent full of fantasy.Meiyuan is no exception.

With the experience of attending university in his previous life, Mo Xingnian went to the law class of various countries in Caesar's mainland early, and then took a seat in the back row.In such an occasion, the position in the back row is also very sought-after.

Most of the political lecturers are a male teacher with a beard, and then he is slovenly, and he speaks frothy, cadenced, and passionate in his lectures.The students below had already worn out their patience and started whispering.

Mo Xingnian slept soundly in such a rhythmic sound, until she was awakened by the sudden increase in noise.

"It's just two diagrams of the formation, is it necessary to pass it on so well?"

"You are really ignorant. Don't you understand what it means to know how to improve your formation?"

"Is what your fellow fellow brother said reliable?"

"Nonsense! If you don't believe me, go to Baimeiyuan to inquire now!"

"By the way, I heard from a classmate from the Northern Jin Kingdom that Mr. Tuoba seems to be secretly inquiring about this man named Wan Ruochu."

"Master Tuoba? Tuoba Jueye?" A female student exclaimed in disbelief.

"Otherwise, who else do you think?" The boy who spoke couldn't help but feel complacent when he saw the surprised looks of his classmates, and he said all the news he had found out, "It is said that Mr. Tuoba appreciates Wan Ruochu very much, and wants to Find this expert and get acquainted."

"Wan Ruochu? The name sounds like a woman. Maybe she's a beautiful woman!" A male student joked with a playful smile.

Mo Xingnian blushed, a little embarrassed, she stretched out her hand to stretch Sun Wanrou's arm: "Miss, let's go."

Changsun Wanrou was listening to these gossip with great interest: "Let's listen later."

"Wan Ruochu? It's just a code name! Maybe he's a big man with a dark face, small eyes, nose and teeth, and a beard." Mo Haxiu snorted coldly, very disdainful of his classmates' conjectures, stood up and walked away .

Changsun Wanrou couldn't help but burst out laughing, turned her head and said to Mo Xingnian: "Young Master Xiu is really funny, but... hey, Xing Nian, why are you holding back? Don't go, wait for me... "

Note: Ruochu has shamelessly brushed up the sense of presence in the article again, please forgive my unscrupulous behavior!After all, the Lun family has blackened themselves as a black-faced man. .In addition, if you have established a communication group at the beginning, interested children's shoes can join.Group number: 278833584.Stepping stone: the name of any character in the text.

that's all.

Sitting and waiting to pick up customers [cover face].

 The name of this chapter represents the longing deep in my heart... Please ask for a ticket~
  
 
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