Chapter 179: Small dust... is it really you?

Have you made a mistake? ?
Freshmen, turned out to be...
Someone standing outside, his eyes fell on the Fengchu song.
He hooked his lips without a trace. The next moment, he went straight into the classroom and came to the edge of Fengchu.
"I want to sit here." Pointing at the purple orchid on the edge of the Fengchu song, a little devil screamed.
Purple orchids are still in the horror.
Not only her, but all people are shocked at the place. No one would have thought that this new student would be a five- or six-year-old kid! !
Moreover, when the little devil comes up, his attitude is so proud.
The people in the seven classes are all aware of the temperament of the Fengchu song. When they get along with each other for a few days, they can understand that the people of Zilan are behind the Fengchu song.
What the younger sisters don't like most, isn't this kind of rude and arrogant person? The scent of the purple orchid is also extremely tough.
At the moment, a little devil is so rude to the people around Fengchu, everyone has silently mourned for the newly arrived child.
Unexpectedly, after returning to the gods, Zilan stood up and gave the little devil a seat!
Fengchu song, there is no reaction!
The whole room is still silent...
"Woman, is it because your family is too public, I am too jade, the wind is too chic, so you are shocked?" Ah Chen sat in the original position of the purple orchid, tilted the legs, and leaned against the seat. The eyes are picked up, and some unnatural faces are swept through the Fengchu songs.
The sound of the sound is in the ear of Fengchu.
Feng Chuge finally blinked, reached out, and pinched his face in disbelief. "Little dust... is it really you??"
A dusty face is black -
I just met and was bullied by this woman!
Turning around, Ah Chen wants to escape from the "claw" of Fengchu song, but Feng Chuge refused to let go, regardless of his face, continued to hold the small face in his hand, and then laughed out.
"Really you! Haha... Great... It’s really a dusty dust in my house."
I heard the words "my family", and the dusty and clear bottom of the smack flashed a bit of lightness.
Outside, after a horror, Yun Qiang regained his sight and landed on Yang’s elders. "This... what is going on? How could it be a child?"
Elder Yang smiled stiffly. "This... you know, this child is the distant relative of the dean..."
The clouds are faintly scattered.
That's it!
He originally thought that the five or six-year-old children in this district passed the entrance test, and they were surprised to mention it.
It turned out that it was just a back door and came in to play.
"I know."
Yang Elder pulled his lips. "I have to ask you to take care of him in the future..."
"I will." Cloud Qian Che smiled.
The task of sending the imperial dust to the seven classes has been completed. Yang elders looked into the eyes and saw the Fengchu songs smashing the face of the emperor.
His eyes are pumping -
Who can think of it, the arrogant and ruthless world, the first beautiful male emperor, will become a child.
And now, being smothered by a woman.
What is even more amazing is that at this moment he has no signs of anger at all, and even a little excited.
That's right... it's exciting...
Thinking of this, Yang Elder is even more speechless...
After all, people are the young masters of Heaven and Earth. He wants to toss himself. How can he toss it?
Sighed twice, Yang elders left.