Xingyue Academy: Maiden of Death

24 Registration Storm 6

"Start signing up."

Three men with different styles sat on three sides, a cold and fierce killing god, a charming and lazy demon emperor, and a moon-like banishment.Represents the underworld death class, the emperor genius class, and the supernatural emperor class.

After a brief evaluation of their own abilities, the freshman moved towards the handsome guy he liked.

Almost equally, there is a long queue.

"Qingling, don't we go?"

Lu Xiaobao tugged Du Qingling who was still dozing off, a little surprised at the long line.

"Go, sleep again."

The voice didn't sound like someone who just woke up, it seemed that they were closing their eyes and resting their minds.It's just that the latter sentence made An Suifeng a little ashamed.

Go, let's sleep again... too classic words.

"Oh."

Lu Xiaobao obediently lay on the table, looking at the three people on the stage, lost in thought.

"elder brother…."

One sentence made Du Qingling open his eyes, and looked at Lu Xiaobao, the person on the observation deck.

Obviously, An Suifeng didn't pay attention at all. He looked at his senior brother, struggling in his heart.

Half an hour later, it seemed that there were almost few people left.

"Let's go and choose the class you want to enter."

Du Qingling pulled Lu Xiaobao and walked forward.

"Du Qingling, female, 16 years old."

"Lu Xiaobao, female, 16 years old."

"An Suifeng, male, 16 years old."

As soon as Du Qingling finished speaking, Lu Xiaobao picked it up, and An Suifeng was not far behind.

"Duqingling? Good name."

Yao Xingjue raised his eyebrows, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Du Qingling's back with deep meaning.

"Thank you for the compliment."

The lazy Du Qingling reciprocated, at this moment her eyes were clear, with a hint of dark red flashing.It seemed that something was changing inside her.

"Okay, the registration is over. Let's take a day off and take the exam the day after tomorrow. In the morning, we will take the marksmanship test. In the afternoon, the examinee will be tested to death. This is the content of the underworld death class."

Huang Xuanye stood up coldly, scanned the audience, his cold tone was like a robot.

"What? A test of life and death?"

The audience was chattering and discussing intensely, but Huang Xuanye had already left.

"Yue, let's go."

Yao Xingjue got up lazily and left the auditorium like a vegetable market.

And Du Qingling didn't stop there either, anyone who doesn't want to go back to sleep after a day of exhaustion is insane, there is something wrong with his head.

Lu Xiaobao seemed to be firmly attached to Du Qingling, following behind Du Qingling's buttocks every step of the way.

"Qingling, are you afraid of the exam tomorrow?"

Lu Xiaobao's apple face wrinkled into a steamed bun face.

"all will be good."

Lost a sentence, the tone is still light, without any ups and downs, but it gives Lu Xiaobao a warm taste.

Lu Xiaobao nodded his head, although he couldn't figure it out, he shook his head and went back to his room to sleep.