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They came quite early, and although many people had already poured into the spacious auditorium, it still seemed a bit empty.

However, the fluttering ribbons and the young faces all around make this place full of vitality and youthful atmosphere.

At the front of their class formation, there was already a straight figure standing, dressed in white, with an aura like a poplar. According to the rules of general colleges, that position usually belonged to the head teacher.Just when Feng Qinglang felt that this person looked familiar, she heard a girl nearby discussing: "Oh my God, isn't that Dongfang Haoran? Isn't he the mentor of the Magic Pattern Institute? Why did he come to us?"

"Didn't you hear the news? It was Dongfang Haoran who asked to be transferred. We are so lucky that he is our head teacher."

"Haha, you're actually blushing, but Dongfang Haoran is really handsome."

"..."

Of course, not all voices are harmonious, and some boys said: "Huh, it looks like he is a few years older than us, and he has come to manage us."

"That is, I would rather have an experienced mentor than a vase."

But the voice of opposition will sound soon...

"He is a real martial artist!"

"That's right, he's still a very powerful magic pattern master."

"Forget it, magic pattern? Is it sunny?"

"..."

At this time, Dongfang Haoran seemed to have a feeling. Looking back, he found that several students had joined the queue, so he walked over again and said with a smile: "Hi everyone, I am Dongfang Haoran, your head teacher. I will fight side by side with you all this time!"

Even Feng Qinglang had to admit that Dongfang Haoran was really good-looking, he was different from Nan Xinghun's almost perfect appearance, he belonged to the kind of very sunny handsome, when he approached, it was as if there was sunshine bathing here, His every move exudes a sense of righteousness, as if this has been integrated into his bones.

The freshmen all smiled back and said hello to the future class teacher. Dongfang Haoran took the roster in his hands, asked the new students' names, and registered them on the roster.

When it was Feng Qinglang's time, the arc of his smile seemed to be a little wider, and the time his eyes stayed on Feng Qinglang's face was obviously longer than other people's.

Feng Qinglang immediately understood that the other party should know that she was Qinglang.

In fact, Dongfang Haoran really put in a lot of effort in order to make sure that the other party was the Qingming he was looking for. He invited Feng Ling, the administrator of the exchange office of the mission center, to have a few meals. On the way, to guarantee that I have no malice towards Qinglang, only admiration, Feng Ling just told him that Qinglang is actually a young man.

Since they are young people, the scope is much smaller.

It has long been rumored in the magic pattern courtyard that a freshman has cracked the magic pattern on the cliff. He didn't believe it at first, thinking it was just a publicity stunt, but now he went to ask Elder Lin Muchuan, and Elder Lin told him that Dongfang Haoran was not an outsider. In this matter, the man's name is Feng Qinglang, who possesses the posture of heaven.

In the past few days, when Feng Qinglang left school, Qinglang in the mission center no longer appeared.

Dongfang Haoran finally had to admit that Qingming, whom he had been pursuing, was indeed just a young man, even a few years younger than himself.

But he quickly walked out of the haze of thoughts. Qingming must have encountered some kind of opportunity before he could reach the height he is today. As long as he is willing to work hard, one day he will still be able to see his back, and even catch up with him. The most important thing Still, there is such a powerful person by your side, if you don't get close to him, you will treat yourself too badly.

In Dongfang Haoran's view, this is an opportunity, and Feng Qinglang is his own opportunity.

So, he applied to be transferred from the tutor of the Magic Pattern Institute to become the head teacher of the first grade, and he also specifically designated Feng Qinglang as the class.

For the geniuses of the Dongfang family, Mingguang has always tried his best to satisfy, and this is a reasonable request. Many old guys in the magic pattern courtyard are still happy to see it, and regard it as a sign that Qingliang has entered the magic pattern courtyard ahead of time.

Dongfang Haoran said: "It's sunny, isn't it? Are you still used to bright days?"

"It's not bad, thank you tutor for your concern." Feng Qinglang replied politely, her face under the glasses looked extraordinarily simple and honest.

Dongfang Haoran nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, if you have any difficulties, just ask me, I am willing to help you."

"..."

The atmosphere of the conversation was friendly but estranged, but Dongfang Haoran felt that this was a good start. He suddenly remembered the rumors in the family that his grandfather Dongfang Pei had become friends with a young man because the young man had the talent of magic pattern that was not inferior to his grandfather. .

At the time, he didn't quite believe it.

Later, Dongfang Pei suggested that he come to Mingguang to try his luck, and later, he met Qingliang at the mission center...

I remember that Grandpa Dongfang Pei also sent a letter to suggest that if you meet a young man who is better than him, you must get close to him, and you might as well worship him as a teacher if you have the opportunity.

Of course, in the past he thought it was a joke.

But now, he believed it.

In the hall of the auditorium, with the influx of more and more students, a large number of phalanxes are taking shape.

The arrival of Beatrice attracted a lot of attention, especially men, she just walked in such a unique way, and she also wore Mingguang's courtyard uniform with a refined taste, as if she didn't know her It is the focus of the gaze, and it does not return the gaze or smile at anyone.

When people thought this elegant and refined woman was an iceberg beauty, when she saw Feng Qinglang, she burst into a moving smile, like a closed green lotus suddenly blooming, or like fireworks bursting suddenly under the charming starry sky, Extraordinarily dazzling.

She also nodded slightly to Nan Xinghun and Nan Yong, and integrated into this small circle, she naturally stood beside Feng Qinglang, smiling like a flower, talking with Feng Qinglang very intimately in a low voice.

For some reason, Nan Xinghun suddenly felt a little shy, and he couldn't tell why. He just felt that Feng Qinglang had been talking to him well, but because of Beatrice's arrival, he immediately came to the other party's side. Feeling lost, like something that I cherish very much, but in fact, it never belongs to me...

The girl was ignorant in her heart, and her feelings were sprouting and growing slightly, and she was trembling slightly, she suddenly remembered that she could only be a man in this life, and the sprouting turned into a silent sigh, and she resigned sadly.

Nan Yong didn't know that thousands of thoughts suddenly turned in his young master's heart, and he whispered: "Xinghun, many girls are peeping at you."

It is true that this area has become the focal point. Both Nan Xinghun and Beatrice are one of a kind in thousands of beautiful looks, not to mention Dongfang Haoran is not far in front of them.They are like fireflies in the dark night, they are extraordinarily dazzling, and Feng Qinglang and Nan Yong are naturally a blurred part in the dark night.

Nan Xinghun looked around, and it was true. Many girls even blushed and lowered their heads immediately because their eyes met. Triss laughed cheerfully without manners, and supported Feng Qinglang's shoulders alone, without any intention of avoiding suspicion...

She said angrily, "Maybe it's because of you!"

Nan Yong was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it seriously, he nodded and said: "It is indeed possible."

"..."

At this moment, Feng Qinglang said to Beatrice: "Hey, be more reserved, many people are trying to kill me with their eyes?"

Beatrice smiled and withdrew her hand, and said with a smile, "Qing Lang, if you take off your glasses, will you steal Nan Xinghun's limelight?"

"... Forget it, I don't want to cause lovesickness in vain!" Feng Qinglang thought for a while before replying seriously.

"Then why did you mess with me..."

"Are you serious?"

"fake."

"..."

At this moment, people's eyes suddenly found a new focus, and they shifted their direction. There were even exclamations of excitement from many phalanxes, and Feng Qinglang and the others couldn't help but look in the direction of the entrance.

If there were only a few particularly dazzling fireflies in Feng Qinglang's area, then a large group of fireflies had flooded into the hall right now.

When a group of people are handsome men and beautiful women, the visual impact is very huge, especially the leading couple of men and women, their temperament is exceptionally outstanding, along the way, they are more like big shots, nodding to familiar people from time to time Greetings, and waved to the ordinary students who cheered towards them, very energetic and demeanor.