When Liu Yiheng arrived here, he saw an elegant figure standing not far away, and he just felt that someone was paying attention to him. It was for this reason that he saw the elegant figure, this figure Liu Yiheng also It felt very familiar, but Liu Yiheng couldn't tell where it was.
Guan Bai saw Liu Yiheng's thoughtful look, and then said: "Junior Brother, what's the matter? Has something happened?"
Yu Tianze chuckled, and then said: "Where is something happened? It's obviously because of the girl."
Guan Bai heard what Yu Tianze said, shook his head and said, "Junior Brother is not such a person."
"Really? But I just saw it very clearly that Brother Liu was looking at the girl in the distance, but looking at that figure, that elegant temperament is definitely a beauty."
Guan Bai looked at Liu Yiheng. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were very obvious, just asking: Is this true?
Liu Yiheng smiled, and did not say that the girl seemed to pay attention to herself first, but said: "Yes, brother, I feel that the girl's figure is familiar, so I paid more attention."
"look familiar?"
"Yeah, but forget it, I don't remember it very clearly, not to mention that they are my daughter's family after all. If I go by and pay too much attention alive, it may cause people's disgust and even misunderstanding."
Yu Tianze: "How is it possible? With your current reputation, Brother Liu, is there a girl who would refuse you to strike up a conversation?"
"Tianze, your status is so incredible, so hasn't it been annoying?" Liu Yiheng said.
"This one……"
Yu Tianze hadn't answered Liu Yiheng's question yet. A person came over and said, "What are the names of the three of you and what major are you studying." His words were nothing but the contempt in his eyes and the arrogance on his face. It still feels very uncomfortable.
Liu Yiheng faced too many people like this, so he already had immunity. Facing such questioning, he didn't show any emotions. He just said faintly: "Xuanji, Liu Yiheng."
Guan Bai and Yu Tianze are not people who like to find fault, as long as the other party is not too much, they can bear it, so the two also said together: "Xuan Ji Yu Tianze."
"The mechanism is white."
"Oh, you are the mystery and magic of first-year students?"
Liu Yiheng nodded and said, "Yes."
"Very well, my name is Qiu Qianshang. The three of you have to remember. In our group, everything must be directed by our brother Ming. Do you understand?"
"Brother Ming? Who is that?" Yu Tianze asked.
Hearing this, Qiu Qianshang immediately showed a respectful expression on his face, and then said: "I understand that he is the most talented mysterious man. He is extremely smart and powerful. Even in the third grade, he is respected. So whether it's on the way or at the barracks, as long as you listen to your brother, you will be right."
Guan Bai said faintly: "That's it, but there is no problem letting us listen to Brother Ming, but at least let us know who he is, or how do we listen?"
"What is Brother Ming? You must respect Brother Ming, do you understand?"
Liu Yiheng has no opinion on this arrangement. After all, a team must have a leader. Otherwise, you will say something to me when something happens. Isn’t it a mess, so Liu Yiheng smiled and said, "Well, we know. , But we really have to let us know who Ming is."
Qiu Qianshang thought for a while, and that's the same thing, so he pointed a direction, and then said: "Have you seen that man in black clothes is Brother Ming and Zheng Guangming."
This time there are very few people who go to the battlefield with mystery, magic and heavenly work, but this is also normal. There are originally few people in these three majors, and there should not be too many such people on the battlefield. Just like mystery. If there are too many people, then the countermeasures must be more. In this way, the time for discussion may be longer. Sometimes because of this, it will affect the fighters. Therefore, the only one-year mystery majors are Liu Yiheng and Yu Tianze. As for There are only four people in Shenji, and two people in Tiangong. Of course, this is the first grade data, and now there are only more than 60 people here.
So when the three of them looked at it together, it was clear at a glance. It was a young man who seemed to be twenty-three or four years old, who was chatting at this time, with a gentle smile, elegant manners, and modest attitude.
