Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 70
Xilinglan is only 12 years old, and he can stay in school for two more years.

Most of the excellent classes are direct descendants of big families with high status and status, and they are all extraordinary. Ding Liuye announced in the ordinary class that Xilinglan will be promoted to the excellent class, and this news has already spread to Daxiaoyuan
When Mr. Ding Liu sent Xiling Lan to Daxiao, he saw that Daxiao Garden was closed, with a look of refusing to come and go!Guess it must be the gang of restless little bastards.

But any new place will have xenophobic practices, and the group of little guys in this excellent class will have a lot more headaches than those in ordinary classes, "Go in by yourself."

Whether she can adapt to the new environment depends on her methods.

Xilinglan nodded, "Thank you, Master!"

Ding Liuye saw Xiling Lan walking around the closed vermilion and gold lacquered gate of Daxiao Garden, and then kicked it up!
boom!
With a sound, the entire golden-lacquered wooden door was kicked away, and sawdust splashed all over the floor.

Then, Xilinglan stepped on the sawdust and walked in in a grand manner...

Leaving Ding Liuye petrified in the wind, this door is not made of paper sticks, it is made of the hardest gold silk wood that is more than a hundred years old, just one kick, it turned into sawdust...

He thought she would use her inner strength to climb over the wall, but he never thought that she would just kick the door open with such a direct kick!
He suddenly thought of the situation when he wanted to accept Xiling Lan as his apprentice, and suddenly felt his old face blushing. How could such an arrogant and domineering strongman be his apprentice of Sixth Lord Ding?In just half a year, no matter in terms of strength or momentum, he has already surpassed him by a few blocks.

Ding Liuye was full of loneliness and went back to ordinary class without mentioning it.

The moment Xilinglan kicked the door, she gave the person who secretly tricked her a blow.

The Daxiao Building is much more luxurious and exquisite than Gao Mo Tang. All of them are made of bamboo flutes. When An Jiuyuan blocked her door when she entered Gao Mo Garden for the first time, she beat her to tears. No one blocked her this time. She opened the door, but directly closed the courtyard door, forcing her to jump over the wall?If she wanted to enter the Daxiao Garden, she would do so in an open and honest way, and gods would block and kill gods, let alone just a mere door.

Entering the classroom, there is a teacher there.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of glasses made of expensive crystal crystals. He was probably short-sighted. Xi Linglan glanced over him. This man's strength was not very strong, so he should belong to Master Wen or something.

"Good morning, master!" She does not follow the path of literature, but of martial arts. She still has the most basic respect for Master Wen. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. There are many great writers with noble temperaments, and they are worthy of respect. of.

Daxiao Tower is facing the gate of Daxiao Garden. Although it is far away, the general situation can still be seen.

The mahogany gate was blasted open, sawdust flying all over the place, and in the ashes and smoke, a delicate and light green petite figure walked in calmly...

This Master Wen's surname is Zhang, his name is inherited, and the order of characters is at least half of Manchao Wen generals are his students. He has some qualifications and has taught excellent classes for so many years. They, but he still hasn't seen such an arrogant, domineering and mighty girl before!

"Okay, there is an empty seat at the end, so you can sit there."

With a single finger, I saw a vacant seat in the corner, and there were also vacant seats in other places. Obviously, a small number of people in this class did not gather in the classroom. They are all in their respective professional courses. She is an illegitimate girl, but she has some status. Anyone with a little personality would not come to greet her on purpose.

(End of this chapter)