My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 52

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole hall was silent, everyone looked at her in amazement, and the squad leader Chen Anting was even more hesitant to speak.

Feng Qiye became even more strange. What exactly is this Muggle class used for? From the master to the students, why are one or two so strange?What's even more strange is that 'Feng Qiye' has been in the Muggle class for so many years, but he doesn't remember this paragraph about the Muggle class at all!
It's so weird!

When Changsun Wuhuan finished handing out the homework of the last student, she swayed to her desk, still with that half-smile: "You want to know?"

"Yes, I want to know!" What she wanted to know more was what kind of existence this Muggle class was in Fenghua College or in Dongling Country.

The smile in Changsun Wuhuan's eyes was even wider: "I want to know, come to my room tonight." The smile on that face, no matter how you look at it, you feel that there are ulterior motives.

However, Feng Qiye thinks that she is not such an idiot who is easy to be fooled. In the "dark" 20 years, her diligence will not be useless.

Chen Anting plucked up his courage, and pleaded for Feng Qiye in a low voice: "Master Changsun, Qiye, she might have been completely frightened that night, and she didn't remember the rules for a while, please don't blame me, Master!"

The other classmates spoke for her one after another, and Feng Qiye became even more strange. Although the eldest grandson Wuhuan smiled a little maliciously at this time, but Feng Qiye has been in the entertainment industry for these years, and he still has a certain standard for observing words and demeanor. [-]% understand people's hearts, but at least, you can see through [-]% to [-]%.

And Changsun Wuhuan obviously did not bring her any discomfort.

"Thank you for your kindness, all the students, but Qiye will not be the same as before, Mrs. Grandson, see you tonight!" Feng Qiye said that she had already accepted the challenge.

After Changsun Wuhuan's class was over, it was another master's class. This master could tell at a glance that he was an old pedant. Sure enough, what he was talking about was indeed the sages of Dongling Kingdom who have been handed down for hundreds of years. The book, almost everyone heard Feng Qiye drowsy.

The other students also looked similar to her. The whole classroom looked like a mess. Compared with the previous class of Changsun Wuhuan, the performance of the students was completely different.

In the afternoon class, it was a class of a woman in her 40s. The female teacher had a light body, and her words and deeds were elegant and noble. After Feng Qiye's inquiring without a trace, the identity of the female teacher came out.

It turned out to be Princess Liuli, the emperor's younger sister!

What kind of honor is it for a noble royal princess to come and give lectures to them in person!
But the students in the Muggle class are not at all unnatural, on the contrary, they are used to it, and they listen to Princess Liuli's class very seriously. Princess Liuli's class is about the customs of various countries and royal etiquette, Feng Qiye listened carefully Some.

However, I became more and more curious about the purpose of the Holy Majesty.

The last lesson of the day was Chen Xuejian. The content Chen Xuejian taught was related to weapons. From the top ten weapons at the end of the mainland to the legendary top ten magical weapons, the students were all fascinated by what they heard.

After class, Feng Qiye sat silently on her seat, only feeling that it was only the first day of class, and she was confused by more and more questions, Holy Majesty, Fenghua College, Muggle class, Feng family, eldest grandson Wuhuan, Chen Rong, these people and these things are like a very thin thread, strung together in a very mysterious way, but I really can't think of the purpose between them.

(End of this chapter)