Nangong Qingqing helped Yunzheng back to her room and covered her with a quilt.
Afterwards, Nangong Qingqing also went back to her room to rest. After all, she couldn't hold on any longer.
In the yard, there were people lying on their backs and some people going crazy with alcohol.
"What is sword intention? Sword intention is my heart. Wherever my heart goes, the sword will do it!"
The handsome man dressed in snowy clothes raised his hand and made a gesture of holding the hilt of the sword, but——
His hands were empty.
His steps were disordered, he staggered, and his hands kept moving.
"Kill! Kill you!" He suddenly shouted.
The freshmen in the courtyard next door suddenly heard the sound. They thought something had happened, so they opened the door and came out to check.
As a result, nothing was found.
Nangong Junze, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, felt strange when he found that his roommate Mo Jing hadn't come back yet.
Why haven't you come back yet?
The aroma of wine just now gradually faded away.
Nangong Junze made up his mind to explore the 666th-floor courtyard at night.
When he stood on the wall of the courtyard, his eyes froze.
He gasped.
Several of the proud men fell to the ground and fell asleep.
Mo Jing fell asleep on the ground holding the wine jar, Yan Shen slept by the door, Zhong Li Wuyuan lay beside the stone bench, Feng Xinglan fell in the middle of the open space, Yu Qiu's clothes fell messily in the corner...
Who could have imagined that one day, Lingding, the famous proud man of heaven in Dongzhou, would be so drunk that he would sleep on the ground?
Nangong Junze glanced at the second floor.
The lights are out on the second floor.
There is his sister Nangong Qingqing on it. If these people are found unconscious in the courtyard of Room 666 tomorrow, they may bring a bad reputation to Qingqing... and Yunzheng.
Nangong Junze calmed his expression.
Just be a good person for once!
In the end, Nangong Junze quietly threw them back into their own yard.
However, before that, he used the photo crystal to record their 'ugliness'.
Nangong Junze thought he was doing everything perfectly, but Lou Chuyue discovered it.
When there was a noise in the courtyard of Room 666, she was already quietly eavesdropping behind the door...
Lou Chuyue's eyes showed deeper jealousy and hatred. How could Yunzheng, a woman from a small country, win the favor of so many proud men? !
Bitch!
She won't let Yunzheng have an easy time!
Just wait and see!
Lou Chuyue's eyes flashed with a strange light.
…
The next morning.
Yunzheng was lying on the bed, and she kicked off most of the quilt and fell to the side of the bed.
"Zhizhi." The master is about to get up and go to class.
"Zhizhi."
"Zhizhi."
The little hairball pushed and pulled Yunzheng's face hard with his little fleshy hands, making a "squeaking" sound at the same time.
The long and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes, her eyes were sleepy and confused.
"Master, you are going to be late for class on the first day!" Dajuan said in the sea of consciousness.
Yunzheng's sleep bugs dispersed instantly, and the memories of last night gradually came back.
"Oops."
Yunzheng stood up suddenly, then opened the window and saw no one downstairs, only the messy wine jars.
Did they go back? Yunzheng thought to himself.
Yunzheng picked up the white college clothes distributed and put them on smoothly.
There was also a white belt around her waist, which she tied up.
In an instant, her slender waist was revealed.
She washed up quickly.
There is no makeup on her face, but her skin is fair and delicate. Her red lips are unstained and vermilion, and her delicate face exudes a peerless temperament.
Yunzheng hugged Erbai, the fluffy little fur ball, and then opened the door, but happened to meet Nangong Qingqing.
"Let's go together." Yunzheng said.
Nangong Qingqing nodded.
After walking downstairs and looking at the mess on the ground, Yunzheng twitched the corner of her mouth. She didn't expect that the Xuewu Fruit Wine would be so powerful and she knocked them unconscious.
Yunzheng tilted his head and asked, "Did you help me back to my room last night?"
Nangong Qingqing: "It takes a little effort."
"Thank you, otherwise I would sleep in the open air." Yunzheng smiled, "But those guys are so good at drinking, they can run back by themselves after drinking!"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Along the way, the two of them were able to chat for a few words.
Chatting back and forth.
The topic is not in-depth, but it is more comfortable.
There are five classes in Tianban. Yunzheng was assigned to the fourth star in Tianban, and so was Nangong Qingqing.
After they found the Tianban Four Stars according to the instructions of the identity token, they went in.
However, when the four-star freshman in the first class saw Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing, a flash of surprise inevitably flashed across their faces.
So beautiful.
Yunzheng looked for them at first sight.
Yunzheng raised his eyebrows when he discovered that Zhongli Wuyuan and Mo Jing had not come.
Why is it so strange? He could run back by himself, but he didn't come.
Yunzheng was a little worried, so she stopped. She lowered her voice and said to Nangong Qingqing: "You find a seat first, I'll go out for a while."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Qingqing saw her leaving back before she could stop him.
A round trip takes a certain amount of time.
The tutor will come soon...
At this time, a girl with a peach-like appearance stood up, then waved to Nangong Qingqing affectionately, and said, "Qingqing, I have left a place for you, come and sit."
Nangong Qingqing looked around and saw Lou Chuyue looking at her with a gentle smile.
The position where Lou Chuyue sat was in the middle, which was also the most conspicuous position.
Someone started talking.
"The relationship between Lou Chuyue and Nangong Qingqing seems to be very good!"
"Both of them are so good, shouldn't they be friends?"
"Yes, I heard that the two of them have a very good relationship, and Lou Chuyue will send some things to Nangong Qingqing from time to time."
The corners of Lou Chuyue's lips curled up even more quietly.
Suddenly, a rather rugged-looking woman mocked sarcastically: "But, didn't Nangong Qingqing and Yunzheng come here together just now? It seems that Nangong Qingqing and Yunzheng have a good relationship!"
A young man who admired Lou Chuyue suddenly stood up and roared: "Ye Shrew, don't sow discord here. No woman like you will make friends with a tomboy like you!"
The woman who was called the 'Night Shrew' stood up immediately and slapped the young man.
'Snapped--'
For a moment, there was silence.
The boy was beaten and spun around several times.
It was red and swollen, and there was still faint blood left at the corner of the mouth.
"Ye Shrew, are you allowed to scream?" Ye Meixiang smiled cruelly, with murderous intent in her eyes.
The young man was overwhelmed by her momentum, and he couldn't help but shrink in fear.
Everyone around her was frightened by her.
Although Ye Meixiang is at the eighth level of the Spiritual Emperor, her arrogance and domineering arrogance are simply overwhelming. After all, she is the only daughter of the president of the Beast Controlling Alliance. Although her talent for controlling beasts is above average, her father contracted two beasts for her. High level holy beast.
Nearly 90% of the people in Dongzhou do not have contracted beasts.
It is conceivable that if a contracted beast is used by oneself, the combat power will be doubled several times.
Ye Meixiang has a "rough-looking" appearance, and there are countless people talking about her appearance behind her back, which is something she hates very much.
Lou Chuyue knew that she couldn't pretend she didn't see it, so she persuaded him in a gentle voice: "Ye Meixiang, let me say sorry to you on his behalf."
Ye Meixiang: "Put your own hands on your mouth."
Lou Chuyue looked troubled, the young man couldn't bear to see the one he admired suffer for him.
So I slapped myself in the face, lowered my head and apologized to Ye Meixiang.
"sorry."
This matter is settled for now.
Seeing Nangong Qingqing standing there, he couldn't come over.
Lou Chuyue rolled her eyes slightly and said as if casually: "Qingqing, are you waiting for Yunzheng? Has she gone back to find Zhongli Wuyuan?"
"Zhongli Wuyuan got drunk at Yunzheng's place last night..."
'boom--'
The table in front of Ye Meixiang was smashed to pieces by her, her eyes showed anger and a strong murderous intent.
