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Mingguang Academy.

This place has entered the most beautiful time of the year. The rhythm of spring makes it full of vitality and hope. The original withered yellow and white clothes have turned green, new leaves are beginning to grow, and the sun is shining gently in the sky. Showing a smiling face, encouraging the birds to sing loudly.

Feng Qinglang has already brought back the pair of ancient magic glasses, and turned back into that simple and honest little fat man. Tang Xuan and Wu Manela have also undergone disguises, making their original outstanding appearance much more mediocre.

The three of them strolled into the academy, and Wumanela continued to feel unaware of being a hostage, so she took the initiative to take Feng Qinglang's arms, and said with a smile, "Although you have become so ugly, I don't despise you!"

Tang Xuan's sequelae of dragon snakes are still recurring, and he is in a half-drowsy state all day long. He has been on the road for several days, which somewhat affects his recovery progress, and now he complains weakly: "Wumanela girl, you are my hostage. , why are you pestering Qingqing all day long?"

Umanela said seriously: "General hostages are raised in captivity, but I am free-ranged, do you understand?"

Tang Xuan laughed dumbly and said, "You created a new type for hostages. Didn't the type yesterday mean that hostages are divided into active and passive types, and you are exactly the active type?"

"..."

Feng Qinglang was already used to such bickering, he kept a faint smile and listened, and generally didn't interrupt.

Arriving in the central area, the originally slightly monotonous emerald green vision turned around gorgeously, just like the gods picked up a handful of paint and poured it on the ground, making this area full of coquettishness. , Squeeze out the oil, all kinds of flowers bloom together, roses, Roland, pomegranates, Qiuluo, etc... compete for beauty, just like a world of oil paintings with heavy colors.

Wu Mannela couldn't help praising softly: "It's so beautiful...Feng Qinglang, do you live in this area? In fact, your escape life was not as bitter as you said."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help protesting: "Hey, I didn't say anything, my fugitive career was all made up by you!"

"..."

He led the two of them around the fountain in the central garden, because it was still a holiday, the water had been drained here, and it looked particularly crude in this oil painting.However, the usually bustling Central District, also because there are few pedestrians during the holidays, shows a sense of tranquility.

Umanela thought for a while, and then asked inappropriately: "By the way, Qinglang, when you were in the genius training camp, who was the person you liked? Is it that Anu from the Dragon Clan, or is it from Senior Sister Tang Rui?" The lioness, or...that one?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help protesting: "Hey, when you gossip about people behind their backs, can you consider that one of the people involved, Tang Rui, is my sister?"

Wu Mannela curled her lips in disdain, and said, "Sister Tang Rui almost made a public statement, saying that there is no brother like you. I think you should have the awareness in your heart to draw the line automatically!"

Tang Xuan couldn't bear it and was about to have another fit. Unexpectedly, Wumanela stared at him first, he sighed, and simply turned his face away.

Umanela said, "Hey, Qingqing, answer quickly?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly, "Didn't you ask yesterday?"

"But you didn't answer at all yesterday."

"Then why do you think I'm going to answer today?"

Just when Umanela was about to say something, a man and a woman came from the other side of the fountain. It's a good match, but what's wrong is that the woman stared at Wu Mannela, or to be precise, she stared at Wu Mannela's hand holding Feng Qinglang's arm, her eyes were vaguely saying : Hey, who is this woman?

Even though Tang Xuan was sleepy, he was definitely not a dull person, so he took two steps away decisively to avoid being affected by the flames of war.

Feng Qinglang kept smiling, and greeted first, "Hi, Haoran, Fengling, long time no see!"

Dongfang Haoran bowed straight, not like a head teacher seeing his students, but more like a student seeing a teacher, and said solemnly: "Haoran has seen Qingming! Congratulations, Qingqing, for winning the Academy Award for Mingguang." No.1 in the school league competition!"

"This is all everyone's hard work..." Feng Qinglang casually said a few words modestly, looked at Dongfang Haoran, and couldn't help secretly praising that since Dongfang Haoran opened the door to multiple ideas of magic pattern, he really relied on his own talent Talented, embarked on the road of magic patterns, and now has faintly touched the edge of the sky. Compared with the tradition of the late blooming of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Haoran is still so young, he really is a great genius.

During the conversation between the two, Wu Mannella and Feng Ling looked at each other, Feng Ling opened his mouth slightly, but hesitated to speak, unexpectedly, Wu Mannella spoke out first: "Hey , Qing Qing, who is this woman?"

Such a question was asked by Wumanela, and it was so joyful that Tang Xuan couldn't help but raised his head, stroked his forehead, and laughed silently.

Feng Ling seemed even more wronged, and Dongfang Haoran was also very embarrassed. In his opinion, isn't Feng Ling and Feng Qinglang a couple?Could it be that Teacher Qinglang has found a new love...

Feng Qinglang gave Tang Xuan a hard look first, and then said: "She is Feng Ling, my good friend in Mingguang! Well, Feng Ling, this is my friend from other places, named Xiao Wu!"

Wu Mannela glared at Feng Qinglang dissatisfied, obviously protesting, why does this name sound like a pet of a bird...

But she finally knew how to measure, she just hugged Feng Qinglang's arms tighter, and looked at Feng Ling with a smile, like a friendly nod of greeting, more like a demonstration.

Of course, in Miss Umanella's view, apart from the three of Alans, none of the other women in the world should be her opponent.

Feng Qinglang sighed silently, thinking that this is an opportunity to let the other party understand, he and Feng Ling had never started, so how could it end, procrastinating, just trying to provoke unnecessary lovesickness, it is also a good thing to end it sooner pieces.

Feng Ling also seemed to understand something, but with a bitter smile, she tugged on Dongfang Haoran's sleeve, and said softly: "You guys just came back, you've had a busy journey, so we won't bother you much."

As if sensing the faint sourness in Feng Ling's heart, Feng Qinglang pursed her lips vigorously, and finally said nothing, just smiled apologetically.

Seeing the two leave and leave, Wumanela secretly felt complacent, and felt that she was one step closer to overthrowing Qinglang's plan, but Feng Qinglang frowned, and suddenly wanted to pull her arms around Wumanela from Wumanela extracted from.

I only heard a girl in Tsing Yi walking in front of me, looked at Feng Qinglang, and smiled before saying anything: "Qing Lang, you're back? I've been visiting your apartment for the past two days, and I guess it's time to come back."

If the previous Feng Ling was just a cute Xiaojiabiyu, then the girl in Tsing Yi in front of her is a stunning lady, with an ethereal and beautiful temperament, elegant and refined, especially the slightly wrinkled smile lines on her nose, even Wu Mannela is a girl She was dazzled when she saw it. She never thought that besides the three from Alans, there were such strong competitors. What's more, this woman looked at herself differently than Feng Ling looked at her just now. Confusion and self-pity, this unparalleled self-confidence really stimulated Umanela deeply.

So, she held on to Feng Qinglang's hand tightly, never letting him pull back, and let the misunderstanding go to the end. At the same time, she inadvertently puffed up her chest, thinking that compared with the other party, she could completely beat the other party. However, that damned Feng Qinglang scratched her hair with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Well, Beatrice...it doesn't look like that."

Beatrice smiled calmly, calmly, and with a hint of laziness, and said, "I know, she should be your hostage, Miss Umanela, right?"

Umanela felt dizzy for a while. Why is a woman with such a strong aura like her considered a hostage so easily? The worst thing is, it's still the truth!

"I also read the information, okay? Well, the one over there should be Your Excellency Tang Xuan?"

Tang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he felt that most of the sleepiness had faded away, and said: "Yes, if your next sentence is that you admire me very much, I will be very happy and willing to give you a chance."

Beatrice smiled and said, "I've really admired you for a long time, so I prepared a house for you in advance! Come with me!"

Wu Mannela looked sideways, and Feng Qinglang was not surprised or surprised. She had a tacit expression of bosom friend and sympathy, and everything was kept silent. Pinch down.Mingguang Academy.

This place has entered the most beautiful time of the year. The rhythm of spring makes it full of vitality and hope. The original withered yellow and white clothes have turned green, new leaves are beginning to grow, and the sun is shining gently in the sky. Showing a smiling face, encouraging the birds to sing loudly.

Feng Qinglang has already brought back the pair of ancient magic glasses, and turned back into that simple and honest little fat man. Tang Xuan and Wu Manela have also undergone disguises, making their original outstanding appearance much more mediocre.

The three of them strolled into the academy, and Wumanela continued to feel unaware of being a hostage, so she took the initiative to take Feng Qinglang's arms, and said with a smile, "Although you have become so ugly, I don't despise you!"

Tang Xuan's sequelae of dragon snakes are still recurring, and he is in a half-drowsy state all day long. He has been on the road for several days, which somewhat affects his recovery progress, and now he complains weakly: "Wumanela girl, you are my hostage. , why are you pestering Qingqing all day long?"

Umanela said seriously: "General hostages are raised in captivity, but I am free-ranged, do you understand?"

Tang Xuan laughed dumbly and said, "You created a new type for hostages. Didn't the type yesterday mean that hostages are divided into active and passive types, and you are exactly the active type?"

"..."

Feng Qinglang was already used to such bickering, he kept a faint smile and listened, and generally didn't interrupt.

Arriving in the central area, the originally slightly monotonous emerald green vision turned around gorgeously, just like the gods picked up a handful of paint and poured it on the ground, making this area full of coquettishness. , Squeeze out the oil, all kinds of flowers bloom together, roses, Roland, pomegranates, Qiuluo, etc... compete for beauty, just like a world of oil paintings with heavy colors.

Wu Mannela couldn't help praising softly: "It's so beautiful...Feng Qinglang, do you live in this area? In fact, your escape life was not as bitter as you said."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help protesting: "Hey, I didn't say anything, my fugitive career was all made up by you!"

"..."

He led the two of them around the fountain in the central garden, because it was still a holiday, the water had been drained here, and it looked particularly crude in this oil painting.However, the usually bustling Central District, also because there are few pedestrians during the holidays, shows a sense of tranquility.

Umanela thought for a while, and then asked inappropriately: "By the way, Qinglang, when you were in the genius training camp, who was the person you liked? Is it that Anu from the Dragon Clan, or is it from Senior Sister Tang Rui?" The lioness, or...that one?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help protesting: "Hey, when you gossip about people behind their backs, can you consider that one of the people involved, Tang Rui, is my sister?"

Wu Mannela curled her lips in disdain, and said, "Sister Tang Rui almost made a public statement, saying that there is no brother like you. I think you should have the awareness in your heart to draw the line automatically!"

Tang Xuan couldn't bear it and was about to have another fit. Unexpectedly, Wumanela stared at him first, he sighed, and simply turned his face away.

Umanela said, "Hey, Qingqing, answer quickly?"

Feng Qinglang smiled wryly, "Didn't you ask yesterday?"

"But you didn't answer at all yesterday."

"Then why do you think I'm going to answer today?"

Just when Umanela was about to say something, a man and a woman came from the other side of the fountain. It's a good match, but what's wrong is that the woman stared at Wu Mannela, or to be precise, she stared at Wu Mannela's hand holding Feng Qinglang's arm, her eyes were vaguely saying : Hey, who is this woman?

Even though Tang Xuan was sleepy, he was definitely not a dull person, so he took two steps away decisively to avoid being affected by the flames of war.

Feng Qinglang kept smiling, and greeted first, "Hi, Haoran, Fengling, long time no see!"

Dongfang Haoran bowed straight, not like a head teacher seeing his students, but more like a student seeing a teacher, and said solemnly: "Haoran has seen Qingming! Congratulations, Qingqing, for winning the Academy Award for Mingguang." No.1 in the school league competition!"

"This is all everyone's hard work..." Feng Qinglang casually said a few words modestly, looked at Dongfang Haoran, and couldn't help secretly praising that since Dongfang Haoran opened the door to multiple ideas of magic pattern, he really relied on his own talent Talented, embarked on the road of magic patterns, and now has faintly touched the edge of the sky. Compared with the tradition of the late blooming of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Haoran is still so young, he really is a great genius.

During the conversation between the two, Wu Mannella and Feng Ling looked at each other, Feng Ling opened his mouth slightly, but hesitated to speak, unexpectedly, Wu Mannella spoke out first: "Hey , Qing Qing, who is this woman?"

Such a question was asked by Wumanela, and it was so joyful that Tang Xuan couldn't help but raised his head, stroked his forehead, and laughed silently.

Feng Ling seemed even more wronged, and Dongfang Haoran was also very embarrassed. In his opinion, isn't Feng Ling and Feng Qinglang a couple?Could it be that Teacher Qinglang has found a new love...

Feng Qinglang gave Tang Xuan a hard look first, and then said: "She is Feng Ling, my good friend in Mingguang! Well, Feng Ling, this is my friend from other places, named Xiao Wu!"

Wu Mannela glared at Feng Qinglang dissatisfied, obviously protesting, why does this name sound like a pet of a bird...

But she finally knew how to measure, she just hugged Feng Qinglang's arms tighter, and looked at Feng Ling with a smile, like a friendly nod of greeting, more like a demonstration.

Of course, in Miss Umanella's view, apart from the three of Alans, none of the other women in the world should be her opponent.

Feng Qinglang sighed silently, thinking that this is an opportunity to let the other party understand, he and Feng Ling had never started, so how could it end, procrastinating, just trying to provoke unnecessary lovesickness, it is also a good thing to end it sooner pieces.

Feng Ling also seemed to understand something, but with a bitter smile, she tugged on Dongfang Haoran's sleeve, and said softly: "You guys just came back, you've had a busy journey, so we won't bother you much."

As if sensing the faint sourness in Feng Ling's heart, Feng Qinglang pursed her lips vigorously, and finally said nothing, just smiled apologetically.

Seeing the two leave and leave, Wumanela secretly felt complacent, and felt that she was one step closer to overthrowing Qinglang's plan, but Feng Qinglang frowned, and suddenly wanted to pull her arms around Wumanela from Wumanela extracted from.

I only heard a girl in Tsing Yi walking in front of me, looked at Feng Qinglang, and smiled before saying anything: "Qing Lang, you're back? I've been visiting your apartment for the past two days, and I guess it's time to come back."

If the previous Feng Ling was just a cute Xiaojiabiyu, then the girl in Tsing Yi in front of her is a stunning lady, with an ethereal and beautiful temperament, elegant and refined, especially the slightly wrinkled smile lines on her nose, even Wu Mannela is a girl She was dazzled when she saw it. She never thought that besides the three from Alans, there were such strong competitors. What's more, this woman looked at herself differently than Feng Ling looked at her just now. Confusion and self-pity, this unparalleled self-confidence really stimulated Umanela deeply.

So, she held on to Feng Qinglang's hand tightly, never letting him pull back, and let the misunderstanding go to the end. At the same time, she inadvertently puffed up her chest, thinking that compared with the other party, she could completely beat the other party. However, that damned Feng Qinglang scratched her hair with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Well, Beatrice...it doesn't look like that."

Beatrice smiled calmly, calmly, and with a hint of laziness, and said, "I know, she should be your hostage, Miss Umanela, right?"

Umanela felt dizzy for a while. Why is a woman with such a strong aura like her considered a hostage so easily? The worst thing is, it's still the truth!

"I also read the information, okay? Well, the one over there should be Your Excellency Tang Xuan?"

Tang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he felt that most of the sleepiness had faded away, and said: "Yes, if your next sentence is that you admire me very much, I will be very happy and willing to give you a chance."

Beatrice smiled and said, "I've really admired you for a long time, so I prepared a house for you in advance! Come with me!"

Wu Mannela looked sideways, and Feng Qinglang was not surprised or surprised. She had a tacit expression of bosom friend and sympathy, and everything was kept silent. Pinch down.