Chapter 142: wasting my time

In order to make Feng Chu's face lose face, Rong Liang Meng is not a small effort.
Only after class, in the test field in front of the town demon tower, there have been many people gathered inside and outside.
Good play, who doesn't love watching?
Moreover, this time the protagonist is the famous Fengchu song in these days.
"How do you end up trying to compare with the younger sisters in the six classes?"
"I don't know, but the strength of these two people is quite the same. I really don't know if the younger sister will suffer."
"You forgot? The money tyrants were not planted in the hands of the younger sisters in the past two days? The strength of Rong Shimei is not comparable to that of Qianba..."
In some people's words, several other people who talked about it nodded.
Fengchu song is finally here.
It just appeared, and all the onlookers looked in her direction.
Although I have seen Fengchu songs before, but now I see, I still have to take a breath.
Feng Chuge's dress has always been the simplest.
Long hair hangs, except for a white jade hair, no more accessories, black long hair reveals a crystal luster, a light blue dress, clean and simple.
The two eyes are like water, and they are looking forward to flying.
As she got closer, the people on the side gave up a way.
Rong Liang dream has already arrived, and she waited for the Fengchu song while sitting.
After the Fengchu song came, I saw the beautiful face, and Rong Liang Meng was full of silver teeth.
She is really not reconciled.
The Fengchu song, which was ridiculed by the people of all major families, has now become such a face.
With such a look, looking at the entire Yuntian Academy, almost no second can be found.
The fists on both sides of Rong Liangmeng gripped tightly.
She narrowed her eyes and slowed her breath, calming herself down.
Going forward -
"I thought you were not coming."
"When you say good things, you can't eat words naturally." Feng Chuge looked at Rong Liangmeng and continued, "When did it start?"
"So urgent...how, you are not afraid to lose?" Rong Liangmeng continued to laugh with sarcasm.
Feng Chuge crossed the Liangliang dream and walked to the side. While walking, "Hurry up, you are wasting my time..."
Wasting her time? ? ! !
Rong Liang dreams once again changed color.
She really can't figure out why Feng Chuge became so indifferent.
The temperament of the detachment made her heart blocked!
"Well, Fengchu song, since you have to start, it will start!!" Rong Liang Meng turned to look at her already phoenix song, angry!
Feng Chuge stood fixed, turned, and red lips slightly raised, "I can't ask ~~"
Best... quick fix...
......
This is a small test site in Yuntian College, just in front of the "town demon tower" in the center of Yuntian College.
At the foot of the tower, a group of people surrounded the three floors and three floors, one by one looking at the excitement here.
Feng Chuge and Rong Liangmeng have already stood still.
Rong Liangmeng's face is not good, she looked at the Fengchu song, and the bottom of the bottom revealed the coziness.
Today, she must teach Fengchu songs well! !
Twilight cold flashes, Rong Liang dream's body, slowly overflowing the momentum of the high spirits peak.
The senior spirit teacher is not high in Yuntian College, but Rong Liangmeng’s image of Fengchu’s song still stays on the waste six years ago.
She jerked her hand and swelled up, screaming toward the phoenix song...