Chapter 17 Sign up for the competition [2]

"My lord should not focus on these trivial matters. Your majesty holds you in high regard. You must choose carefully for the important task of selecting talents this time." At the end, the dean unavoidably showed the posture of a teacher, and his words were quite It smells like teaching.

Sheng Mingfeng listened and smiled, "Yes, the dean's teachings, I will always keep in mind!"

Hearing such cute words, the dean was naturally in a very happy mood. He laughed loudly, then changed the subject and discussed the tasks assigned by the emperor...

On the other hand, after changing her clothes, it was the first time that Linghu Qianxue looked at her appearance so seriously.

In the mirror, her face is like a white vase full of scratches. To put it nicely, it is called having personality and characteristics. To put it in fantasy, it is called non-mainstream, but in reality, it is just one word, ugly.

These scars are all the humiliation suffered by Linghu Qianxue in the Prince Gong's mansion in the previous life. The memory of some wounds is particularly deep. Hu Wanyu's hand.

That year, Linghu Wanyu took a fruit handle and asked for a sword. She happened to pass by the lobby and was arrested with a slap on her face... At that time, Linghu Qianxue could only cry and hide, That kind of pitiful energy amused Linghu Wanyu, prompting her to draw the second knife even more excitedly.

For another example, the hook mark on her forehead was made by Linghu Yu.

One year, when she entered the palace by order, she happened to meet the fourth prince who was arguing about fishing in the palace on the way. She just raised her eyes and looked at him one more time, but the fishhook he threw broke her forehead...

"Little things" like this kept happening, and over time, Linghu Qianxue's face changed beyond recognition.

But as she got older, Linghu Qianxue's awareness of beauty and ugliness became stronger and stronger, and she became more and more inferior, and finally became a real autistic child.

This poor child fantasizes every day that one day her real parents will come back to protect her...

ding ding ding-

The ear-piercing ringing of the bell broke her thoughts. It was the ringing of the college's assembly of all the students. It seemed that the afternoon class had begun.

In the past, what Linghu Qianxue was most afraid of was going to class, because she didn't know anything and would be bullied, so she was very afraid of class.

But now she must go to class, in order to be able to learn phantom as soon as possible, in order to be able to go to Mojie Peak.

Although Sheng Mingfeng said that he would help her, and thoughtfully entrusted her with the simplest tasks, but... her brother is hers!

In order to save her brother, she must learn phantom energy. Only by making herself stronger can she protect her brother who loves her the most!
She is grateful for Sheng Mingfeng's kindness, but she cannot live forever with the help of others.

When Linghu Qianxue came to the training ground in a capable manner, it still aroused the surprise of all the students.

The training ground was very wide, and Linghu Qianxue in purple came slowly from afar.

Her appearance caused a commotion among many people. Some people looked at her with weird eyes, but more people looked at her, still full of disdain and contempt. There were mocking discussions one after another——

"Oh my God, look at her, doesn't she know whether she looks like a human or a ghost? She just showed her whole face like this. Who is she trying to scare?"

"The lion at noon really frightened her quite badly. Could it be that she is going crazy like her brother?"

(End of this chapter)

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