The Legend of the Dragon King
Chapter 1292: I Want To Be A Witch
“Hello, which department are you in?” At this moment, a voice of questioning suddenly appeared behind me.
The bright-eyed master frowned slightly and turned around.
Standing behind her was a young man with a long, tall body, gorgeous eyes and deep spiritual fluctuations.
Looking at the beauty close by, recalling the stunning glance, the young man's heartbeat could not help but accelerate a little, so he said, "Look at you standing by the pool for a long time, I thought you had nothing to think about. Meet me, I'm a freshman this year. However, due to my previous closure, I was late for school and had to go straight to fourth grade to study. ”
Normal study here is divided into six grades, and being able to enter the fourth grade directly is a boast in itself, and of course, he has a boast capital.
His eyebrows widened again, "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone. ”
“Oh? I don't think I've seen you before.” Young people don't seem to hear the bright-eyed master reject the outside world, and the smile on his face is more sunny.
“My heart is a little confused. I'm sorry.” After that, she turned around gracefully and faced the pool again.
“How troubling it is today for those who disturb my heart. Why don't I buy you a drink and let you know how sad you are?” The young man came to her and stood still.
The master's face sank, “Will you let me be quiet?” When she said that, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
If it was her five years ago, she'd probably just throw the guy around in the pool. But five years later, she was no longer the little witch of the past. Whatever she did, she had to think of her family's reputation, and she could no longer act as wildly as before. In retrospect, the old days are happier!
The young man shrugged, “Okay.” After all, he is not a protégé, and no matter how stunning he feels or how he sees love again, he will not be able to do anything excessive.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly noticed that the master of bright eyes had an extra smile in his eyes, his heart moved, and he remembered that his poor uncle taught him how to do it. The good girl was afraid of stalking him, and there was always an opportunity to work hard.
“You laughed? Is there anything funny about me?” He stopped and asked curiously.
The bright-eyed master turned around and looked at him, “I was just thinking, if it had been five years ago, like you, the fly that buzzed in my ear would have already been in the fountain pool. And now I have to dress up as a lady. ”
The young man stared at the young girl in front of him with a kind, gentle smile on her face. What was said from her mouth was so out of line with her appearance at the moment.
“I don't believe you, you're not like that.” Young people resolutely said. He didn't believe that a girl who seemed to identify herself as a goddess would do that.
Just as he firmly believed in his mind, his neck was suddenly tight, and before he could react, he felt the whole person flying like a cloud driving mist.
Surrounding the scenery, he couldn't help but live in the air shouting, but his body flew uncontrollably in the air, drawing an arc and falling far away.
He was frightened to bring up his soul power, but found that his soul power could not be used at all, as if the whole person were sealed.
The unconscious closed his eyes and his body curled, and at this point, it seemed that there was something that held him back, his body falling in rotation, a slight shock under his feet, seemed to have reached the field, and the unconscious he contracted his body. But the imaginary sense of shock didn't come through. What he saw was hard ground.
Stunning, he stood up and the flow of his soul became smooth again. Sometimes looking at your feet, looking at your body, touching your neck, nothing seems to have happened.
But when he saw what was around him, his face was already full of horrors.
He was still by the fountain, except that he was already in front of the teaching building. Looking up, just 100 meters away, on the other side of Tianquan pool, the bright-eyed girl was still there, when she was surrounded by one more person, tall and like a mountain.
Is that him?
The youth swallowed saliva hard.
Prior to coming to this college, he never knew what fear was, but when he came here, when he saw the man, he knew fear was one of the necessary emotions.
That is the Director of Instruction at the College, who oversees the daily learning and practice of the students, and since he became the Director of Instruction, the entire college has clearly reached a level of learning. And there's a legend that's almost immortal.
This is the next Dean, I think. This is something that almost everyone in the college has identified.
And at this moment, he was standing next to the girl who was before him, and when he looked past, his eyes were just looking at him. His eyes were calm and deep, and he had no threat, but it was that hundred meters away, but it made him feel like a chestnut.
Who is that girl?
Look at the bright-eyed master in front of you and sigh in his heart. Once upon a time, she was the first person to impress herself, and even everyone wanted to be able to match herself with her.
But fate has never shifted with the will of man. Eventually, she had her own place, and she had someone she loved. It's just that the guy she loves doesn't know how to cherish it.
“Brother Long Yue, you seem strong again.” As he spoke, the master raised his hand and pinched it on his thick arm.
The director of such a magnificent instruction in the college suddenly became a bit embarrassed, his face slightly black red, his subconscious stepped back, and then looked down, “Cloud, pay attention to the impact. Who are you? ”
"Just now, I really wanted to leave my identity behind," said the bright-eyed master. I still prefer the old me. What about you? ”
Dragon leapt for a moment, then frowned slightly, “What happened? ”
The bright-eyed master shook his delicate body, "Here he comes. ”
“He's here?” The dragon's leaping eyes immediately grew heavier, as if they were shining out.
“Well, here he comes, he's not dead.” The moment the simple eight words came out of the main population of the bright eye, the moment before she smiled, tears had swept out uncontrollably.
When she learned that Shrek had been bombed, the whole population was in a state of collapse. No matter how disappointed she was when she left, she never forgot that figure. It's harder to fall in love with someone, but it's harder to forget someone you like.
Especially when she learns that the person may no longer be alive, the pain is like a heart attack, tormenting her every day.
As an imperial princess, she was old enough to marry, but she was in no mood to do so. Father's love allowed her more freedom, and under the patronage of her brothers and fathers, she was not married as those princesses had done in the past.
But even so, her heart is still painful. Most of the time, she locked herself in the room to practice, and only in the process could she forget the person for a while.
But she had no idea that the man had come out of nowhere in this situation. Just as she went to the Tang Gate to get ready for a Tang Gate darker technique, she suddenly saw the vehicle entering Headquarters to greet the man at the highest specifications.
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