Chapter 1193: Well, it's handsome

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"Xiaoying, do you know? We Mr. Qin are so handsome." Ye Yan said to Feng Xingying suddenly.
"Well. It's handsome. It's easy to seduce flowers." Feng Xingying nodded sternly.
"Xiao Ying, don't humble yourself, you look good, and look better than Mr.!" Of course Ye Qin's eyes are of the same age, Qin Ying is more handsome, because his sunshine and vigor are more in line with the aesthetic standards of young people. Although Qin Mo is handsome, he is too low-key. His elegant temperament makes him easily overlooked.
"Do you know what happened in the morning?"
"What about chess?"
"Yes, yes, did you go too? Why didn't I see you?" Ye Xun looked suspiciously at Feng Xingying, suddenly as if he had found a new continent, his eyes were barely grasping Feng Xingying's collar, excited. Opening:
"Sign, sign, I want to sign."
Feng Xingying was really scared by her. Is there anything wrong with her? The old woman who had left Huang Tianzun clearly said with a proud face, that Lingzun's strength did not break her lotus treasure, it was not a level thing at all! The highest state of spiritual power in ancient times is not spiritual respect.
Why was Ye Yan seen through? Fortunately Ye Ye, think of a way to buy her?
Feng Xingying was thinking, Ye Ye's excitement had passed into her ears: "Xiao Ying, didn't you say you were Mr. Qin's brother? Then you must know Feng Xingying, right? Mr. Qin acknowledged Feng Xingying himself It's his good friend, can you see her, right? "
It turned out to be this way, the abominable Ye Yan did not make it clear! Feng Xingying's carefulness was frightened.
She rolled her eyes angrily: "I know, but I don't like begging. You can sign and I will write it to you."
"You? You're not a prefecture, let alone a prefecture, as long as you can reach the 9th level, I'll ask you to sign." After Ye Jun and Feng Xingying became familiar, she wasn't as restrained as before. This Qin Ying is a first-class scribe.
"You say this?" Feng Xingying took out his new school badge and put it on the table.
"Xuan, Xuan level?" Ye Xun completely lost his eyes, staring at Feng Xingying's school badge for a long time, speechless.
As long as you can break through the ninth level and reach the yellow level, you can apply to be a Mr. Feng Xingying's literary level is actually Xuan level. Before today, Mr. Qin Mo, the most beloved by students, had only Xuan level.
Ye Yan swallowed sharply: "If you are Mr. I will go to class."
"I'm stupid?" Feng Xingying gave her a helpless white look: "How good it is to be a student, free."
"Yes, it's good to be a student, it's better to have a Xueba at the same table."
"Relax, I cover you."
The two resumed tacit understanding.
As for the Xueba version of Feng Xingying, it is definitely the one with the mysterious name and no self-awareness.
From the moment she took out the school badge, the surrounding classmates kept their eyes on her freshman.
Feng Xingying also gave full play to the "good talent, willfulness, no temper" principle of friendship, and mingled with the students of the entire college.
From their mouths, she can get a lot of information, and herself, just smile and stay.
In the past few days, Feng Xingying's popularity has surpassed that of Mr. Qin, so much that she is so busy saying hello to her classmates, signing, mentioning poems, and forgetting Mr. Qin Mo.
Looking at Feng Xingying's bright smile in the crowd, especially the unadorned eyes of the girls, Qin Mo was quite speechless.