Reincarnation Of The Businesswoman At School

Although the school does not allow makeup, generally girls will not be discovered with a little foundation and eyebrows, but the cold depression is different, that face spot is too deep into people's hearts, and once it is discovered.

“I don't have makeup, just a spot on my face.” Cold Xiao Yaoguan smiled, "he said.

“Really? Great." Morning news, very surprising and exciting, but not at all questionable.

Li Moxiang up and down the stairs, Lian Yuan and Meng Fan saw each other, they could all feel the difference between Li Moxiang, but what difference does it make! They can't say either.

“You two practice with me.” Li Mo Qiang said, wanting to try his hand.

Makyuan and Meng Fan are not low in body hands. When the two of them used to practice together, they could fight like each other. If they fought alone, they would not be the hands of Li Muxiang.

Now that Li Muxian's physique has changed, he wants to practice to see how much his strength has increased.

“Yes.” Lian Yuan and Meng Fan responded, then Li Mo went out.

When we got to the yard, we started fighting directly.

In the beginning, Lianyuan and Mengfan can clearly feel Li Moxiang's body increase. When he collided with Li Moxiang's fists and feet, he was directly hit by a powerful force. This surprised Lianyuan and Mengfan, and Li Moxiang himself felt a lot of energy increase.

Because when they hit their fists and feet before, he didn't just smash them apart, they all resisted each other.

“Oh my God! Master, did you take the Hercules? How did you suddenly become so powerful?” Lian Yuan shouted.

“Yeah! How does it feel to be so powerful overnight?” Meng Shen also said.

“Continue." Li Muxian did not answer, but let them continue.

The more you continue, the more surprised Pastoral Yuan and Mengfan are, the more numb you will be in the end.

In the past, Mayuan Mengfan and Li Muxian practitioners could fight for half an hour or even, but this time, after only five or six minutes, they split the victory, and the winner is naturally Li Muxian.

Li Muxian was also surprised, but overnight practice only, the ability to improve so much.

At present, Li Moxiang only initially strengthens one-fifth of the body, and is unable to use the power of chaos in the fight.

“Master, you suddenly become so powerful! ”

Lian Yuan and Meng Fan asked, curious.

“Secrets.” Li Moxiang said, even though they are their hearts and minds and know their secrets, the power of chaos is something they cannot know for the time being.

In that case, Lian Yuan and Meng Fan did not dare to ask too many questions, which was becoming more and more curious in their hearts.

“By the way, this afternoon's flight is rescheduled for tomorrow morning.” Li Moxiang thought about inviting Xiaoyuan to dinner, he told Mayuan Mengfan.

“Master, is there a sudden situation?” Lian Yuan asked.

“Private matters. ”

Go ahead, Li Mo Qian turned directly into the house, and the two people behind him looked at each other.

“Do you think it might have something to do with Miss Cold?” Meng Fan asked Lian Yuan, somehow, his first thought was cold and distant, because Li Moxiang never had anything personal.

“I don't know, but it's possible.” Lian Yuan said, if you think about it.

“I always thought Master and Miss Cold had a play, and Miss Cold was not only beautiful, but also outstanding, and worthy of our master.” Meng Fan Dao.

“I think so.” Pastoral sources concur.

Although Li Moxiang has entered the living room, he can still hear the words of Lian Yuan and Meng Fan clearly, but does not feel a little dissatisfied and excluded.

Just, like, fit?

Seems like a good match.

Li Muxian was surprised by his sudden idea, how could he have such an idea!

Must have listened to them a lot, yes, it must have been.

Li Moxiang quickly dispensed with this idea. He is only 18 years old and still a high school student!

Along the way, Cold Depression attracted a lot of attention, just because she was too pretty, but nobody knew she was Cold Depression.

Cold Xiao Yao just came outside the classroom door and met Wang Yiming, but when he saw Wang Yiming's face, he frowned.

“Mr. Wang.” Cold and depressed shouted.

Wang Yiming glanced at the cold depression and looked surprised.

He recognized the cold, distant voice, but in front of him and this beautiful girl, who!

“Are you?” Wang Yiming asked, perhaps just someone who sounds like Cold Depression!

“I'm cold and distant!” Cold and depressed, smiling faintly.

“What?” Wang Yiming was surprised again, then frowned: “School rules can't make up, how can you make up? ”

“I don't have makeup, just a spot on my face.” Cold and depressed.

“All right?” Wang Yiming was surprised again, but he didn't question it, nor did he look deeply into it: “By the way, I was looking for you! You and I will go to the office for a moment.

“Okay.” Xiao Xiao Yao had something to say to Wang Yiming. Since he was looking for himself, that would be great.

Cold Xiao Yao followed Wang Yiming to the office, by this time other teachers had gone to the classroom to supervise the student review, so there was no one else in the office.

“Well, there's a literary defense in the city this past Friday, and there's three places in each school, and the headmaster came straight to me and said he wanted you to attend. I also thought you were a good fit, so I wanted to ask you if you'd like to join me.” Wang Yiming asked, although they wanted to be cold and depressed, they couldn't force her either, so they needed to ask first.

“Okay." Cold and depressed replied without hesitation. Since the headmaster had thought of her, this matter was within her competence and she had no reason to refuse.

“Okay, I'll get your name back in the paper.” Wang Yiming was happy to see Xiao Yue agree, although he thought she would agree, but he was still worried until he had an answer.

“Teacher Wang, I don't see your eyes. It's dark in Indochina. I'm afraid there will be bloodshed these past two days.” Cold Xiao Yao said seriously.

Wang Yiming was stunned when he heard the words, the color of the divine was a little stiff, and his gaze at the cold and distant was suddenly incredibly complicated.

Indochina is black?

This doesn't sound like half the trick, makes people laugh.

But when he saw the seriousness of Cold Shadow, and thought of the performance of Cold Shadow, he couldn't even question it.

Besides, he did feel very atheistic for two days, and if he didn't have to go to class, he really wanted to take time off at home!

“Well, Cold Xiao Yao, can you calculate fate?” Wang Yiming asked half seriously and half jokingly, although I still don't feel very believable, but since the cold and depressing distance had been said, he naturally wanted to ask, otherwise he didn't feel comfortable.