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A corner of Shrek Academy.

Facing the rising sun, Yang Ming sat cross-legged, slowly exhaling a foul breath.

Last night, I didn't know what happened. When I woke up today, Yang Ming always felt a little weak in his body. He paused his practice for a while and just meditated.

However, after the precipitation of these times, Yang Ming also pushed his spirit power to the level of 26th rank.

Although Yang Ming needs three times as much soul power for promotion each time as others, but at the same level, Yang Ming's soul power reserve is also three times that of others.

Without so much spirit power, Yang Ming would even find it difficult to use the martial soul Qinglian Earth Heart Fire and the spirit ability Flame Demon Body.

After the meditation, Yang Ming saw that it was not early, so he hurried to the cafeteria.

Not surprisingly, there was no one in the cafeteria, and Tang San Xiaowu and the others had obviously already gathered on the playground.

After hurriedly eating breakfast, Yang Ming came to the playground, but found that the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

There is still only one teacher here, Dean Flander.

At this moment, Flanders was reprimanding Ning Rongrong because Ning Rongrong did not go for a run around the village as he ordered during the day and at night.

Perhaps it was because Ning Rongrong was being admonished in front of so many people, and Ning Rongrong felt that he couldn't live up to it, or he looked down on Flanders from the bottom of his heart. Disguised, and said coquettishly:

"Flander, if I give you face, I will call you the dean. If I don't give you face, you are nothing."

"Do you think this eldest lady is so annoying? As I am in the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, I want to go to any intermediate and high-level Soul Master Academy. If I want to go, I must be welcome. Who do you think you are Do you want to control me too?"

Everyone was quite surprised.

Obviously, everyone did not expect that Ning Rongrong usually acted like such a lady.

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Before experiencing a series of things, Ning Rongrong was the little witch spoiled by his parents.

Even if Flander had expected this, Ning Rongrong's words today were very unpleasant, making Flander's complexion not pretty.

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't see it.

In any case, Dean Flender was very good to Yang Ming, and gave Yang Ming instructions on how to train the spirit of Qinglian, Yang Ming couldn't just sit back and watch.

"The Dean."

Yang Ming came to Flender and whispered in his ear:

"Or, let me help you discipline Ning Rongrong?"

"Huh?" Flander narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he knew Yang Ming again, and whispered: "Are you sure, you can fix her?"

"of course."

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

As the saying goes, the wicked still need the wicked to grind.

Ning Rongrong is not a villain, but a kind little girl in essence, that is, the elders in the family spoil her so much that she is too self-centered and ignores the feelings of others.

In other words, in fact, Ning Rongrong is just a bear kid at this stage.

Flander pondered for a moment. He still had a letter from Ning Rongrong's father in his arms. With it, it was like a sword of Fang Fang, and he also had a way to rectify Ning Rongrong.

Having said that, Flanders was quite curious about what method Yang Ming would use to educate Ning Rongrong.

Because Yang Ming was in Flander's impression as a relatively brutal boy, who could work with muscles without thinking about it.

Could it be that Yang Ming is going to beat Ning Rongrong?

Flender frowned slightly, and it was okay to beat Ning Rongrong. As long as she could not be beaten to death, so that she could feel the severe beating of the society, perhaps she could also restrain her spoiled bad temper?

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"Later, when you beat her, remember to press harder."

"Uh……"

Yang Ming blinked, realizing that the dean was misunderstanding him, and suddenly a little bit dumbfounded.

Okay, Yang Ming also admitted that he is usually quite brutal, but he is not brutal enough to bully girls, right?

Yang Ming didn't bother to explain to the dean, but took out a bottle of water from Youhaina Ring in his puzzled eyes.

Well, there is nothing special about a bottle of water that looks ordinary.

However, its name is called Gender Conversion Potion.

Yang Ming turned back to his friends and handed the gender conversion potion to Ning Rongrong, saying:

"Look at you just yelling for so long, are you thirsty, do you want to drink some water to moisturize your throat?"

Against the slanting sun above his head, Yang Ming grinned, revealing gleaming white teeth.

With Gilgamesh's leadership temperament, and the addition of a beautiful young man, Yang Ming's every move has a feeling that makes the opposite sex feel very comfortable, and it is easy to get the goodwill of the opposite sex.

Although Ning Rongrong had a moment of hesitation in his heart, women are all visual animals and are more receptive to beautiful things. He took the gender conversion potion very heartily, opened the bottle cap, and swallowed it.

Grunt.

Sliding his throat up and down, Ning Rongrong smacked his lips, feeling a little sweet.

Produced by the system, it must be a fine product.

After a while, Ning Rongrong felt as if something had changed.

Well, how can I say it, I feel that my chest is not as heavy as before, it seems that I have lost two or two pieces of meat, there seems to be something more underneath, a little bulging, very uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong's two legs were restless, rubbing against each other, and then they found that everyone's eyes had changed when they saw him. Ning Rongrong had never seen that look. It didn't seem to be shocked or contemptuous.

If you insist on using one word to describe it, it should be magical!

Yes, amazing!

In the eyes of everyone just now, Ning Rongrong was still a slim girl, but after drinking the gender conversion potion, she immediately became a boy.

The original delicate skin became rough, the brows became tough, the slender arms bulged strong muscles, and more importantly, the throat grew out of the throat.

It's like a big change!

See you for a long time!

Ning Rongrong's brows were squeezed into the shape of Sichuan. She couldn't bear the eyes of her friends, her lips were slightly opened, and she said:

"What do you look at, haven't you seen girls?"

As soon as he spoke, Ning Rongrong immediately covered his mouth in horror.

This thick and deep uncle's voice is definitely not me!

Return my fresh and sweet girly voice soon!

Ning Rongrong looked down. At this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be missing something in her chest.

"No, how could this be."

The low and magnetic bass came from Ning Rongrong's mouth, which made her wish to slap herself.

She obviously didn't believe in evil, and she didn't know where to pull out a mirror. When she saw the completely strange "self" in the mirror, Ning Rongrong seemed to have lost her soul, and muttered:

"Surely I am dreaming, am I?"

(Ahem, it will change back)