Nan Yong introduced softly: "They are the Holy Fire Club, which is considered the most famous club in Mingguang. The two in front are called Li Yixing and Luo Lingyun. I heard they have a good background."

A male student standing near them continued: "Not only does he have a good background, Li Yixing is the son of the Li family, Luo Lingyun's father is Luo Minhao, the guardian of Ruifeng Principality, and her uncle is Luo Jinning, the CEO of our mission center."

Many students around him immediately reacted in amazement. Feng Qinglang couldn't help but blink. It turned out that he was a relative of the late senior Li Yulun...

The name Luo Minhao is also familiar, oh... I encountered him once at the Poison Dragon Legion headquarters.

This group of fireflies dispersed into various square formations, and people gradually withdrew their gaze. Feng Qinglang and the others discovered that Master Situ Weiyang was also one of the fireflies, but his position was relatively far back and not eye-catching. Until they dispersed,

Only then did he realize that they had also arrived in the middle of his square formation.

Young Master Situ has regained his youthfulness. Although he couldn't hide his embarrassment when he saw Beatrice, he soon returned to his natural state. He greeted everyone with a smile and exchanged greetings with people he knew in the nearby phalanx before returning.

He came to Nan Xinghun and said, "Xinghun, I have joined the Holy Fire Club. It is a good college organization. I will introduce you to join it later."

Nan Xinghun had not yet come out of his feelings, he shook his head and said perfunctorily: "Situ, thank you for your kindness in this matter, but we are all used to being alone..."

Situ Weiyang warmly advised: "There are many famous disciples here, and if we make friends with them, it will be helpful for us to manage the family's external affairs in the future..."

Nan Xinghun had no choice but to continue to deal with it: "Okay, I will consider it."

Situ Weiyang nodded and said: "By the way, Xinghun, during this period, my brother has asked you many times, but you always said that you are not available. Is there something that I have offended you? Xinghun might as well speak up."

Nan Xinghun smiled bitterly and said: "Situ, in the past few days, I have just been obsessed with a set of literary works..."

Then, she rolled her eyes and immediately started talking about the content of the work. It was Situ Weiyang's turn to get a big headache. She quickly stopped pestering and ended the topic hastily. She turned to Situ Enquan and whispered something.

At this time, Nan Yong suddenly groaned a few times, as if he had discovered someone or something that made him very unhappy.

It turned out that Lan Dandan and Lan Xiaofeng also entered the square formation of their class. Lan Dandan immediately broke out into a smile and said to Nan Xinghun: "Brother Xinghun, how are you doing recently?"

The smile was quite natural, as if the previous conflict had never happened.

Nan Xinghun couldn't help scratching his scalp, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, it's not bad, Dandan, what about you?"

Nan Yong couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I heard that he paid a lot of money to get in. It's pretty good, right?"

Although the voice was too low to be heard, Lan Dandan seemed to have heard or guessed what Nan Yong was muttering, and her smile immediately froze. She adjusted her breathing a few times, then tried to restore herself to her natural state, and said: "Xing

Brother Hun, I'm not very good. I failed the exam and I'm now enrolled as a sponsored student."

Nan Xinghun had already heard about this, so he could only comfort him with gentle words: "Failure is just a way to pave the way for future success. Don't take it to heart, Dandan."

Lan Dandan smiled sweetly, but when his eyes wandered past Nan Yong, a trace of resentment couldn't help but spill out, and he said slightly coldly: "But brother Xinghun, some servants sometimes need to be disciplined.

Otherwise, in the future, you will offend others with your unscrupulous words, and you will be hurt..."

Nan Xinghun said sternly: "Dan Dan, Nan Yong and I grew up together, and he is not a servant. Although he sometimes speaks uncontrollably, please don't take it to heart..."

Lan Dandan could only groan and said no more.

Lan Xiaofeng, Feng Qinglang, and Beatrice were on the same team in the Holy Spirit Mercenary mission. On the surface, their relationship was pretty good, and they nodded and greeted each other.

Beatrice said: "Xiao Feng, you haven't shown up yet when we left. Are Qinglang and I still worried about something happening to you?"

In fact, all three of them knew that at the end of the mission, Lan Xiaofeng evacuated with the Doom Tribe. Beatrice was more curious about how Lan Xiaofeng managed to get through.

Lan Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "I got lost in the underground palace and narrowly escaped death. Fortunately, the rescue team arrived in time and I survived..."

Feng Qinglang and Beatrice secretly praised in their hearts at the same time, it's really amazing that you can sneak in again and get through again.

On the surface, the three of them were lamenting together, happy to have escaped death, and happy to be classmates in the future.

During the entrance examination, the skinny old man Feng Qinglang who was interviewed in the first round also appeared, parading among the first-year students in various squares. Although it could be seen that he had taken a shower in the morning and his beard and hair were much neater, but

Still unable to conceal the faint smell of alcohol, when he saw Feng Qinglang, his eyes brightened and he walked over.

Arriving in front of Qinglang, the skinny old man chuckled and said, "Feng Qinglang, right? I am Gu Tianxiao, you new bosses..."

The assistant following him couldn't help but remind him: "Sir Tianxiao, the title of the job is grade leader."

Gu Tianxiao said impatiently: "Whatever, it all means the same thing. I have been tortured by you in all kinds of ways since I came out of seclusion..."

He turned around and muttered a few words of complaint, then turned back to Feng Qinglang and said: "Boy, I heard about you, and I am very satisfied with you. It proves my unique insight and also proves my

Your eyes are not dim yet, is there anything you want to say?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile and said: "Master Tianxiao, you came here specifically to praise yourself to me, right?"

"Haha..." Gu Tianxiao laughed heartily for a while, feeling that Feng Qinglang liked him very much, and said: "As your boss, walking among you, I have to find someone casually and pretend to chat for a few words. Look at you.

It's more pleasing to the eye, so I'll chat with you. Well, from now on you will be my protector, if you need anything, just call me!"

At this time, his assistant whispered in his ear: "Master Tianxiao, Dongfang Genius is the head teacher of this class, are you..."

"I know, even with all the demands, I don't have any personal freedom at all now." Gu Tianxiao waved his hand impatiently.

He laughed and chatted with Feng Qinglang for a few more words before walking towards Dongfang Haoran.

Nan Yong couldn't help complaining: "It seems that we were also interviewed by him, and now we are completely ignored by him."

Nan Xinghun was also curious: "Who is he? He looks so arrogant?"

Situ Weiyang said: "There is no more information about him. I only know that he is an old antique who has been in seclusion in the academy for many years. He only came out to support affairs in the past two or three years. I heard that he has no special skills... Hum, it seems that he is just a drunkard."

Just an old man."

Feng Qinglang felt suddenly. If he was just an old man who was drunk all day long, the academy could tolerate his existence and let him serve as the grade leader. What's more, Feng Qinglang felt that he couldn't see through Gu Tianxiao.

The power of Tianxiao is always looming, and seems to be incompatible with any law power around him. It should exude an extremely unruly aura, but it makes everyone feel that he is just an ordinary drunkard, which is contradictory and reasonable.

keeping it……

No matter what, Feng Qinglang doesn't want to become an enemy with such a person. Fortunately, it seems that their relationship is quite harmonious now.

With each square array fully formed, the opening ceremony finally began!

Feng Qinglang suddenly recalled the years of nebula that he had experienced, the green era on the top of the nebula, sour and bitter. He thought it had become a memory that could only be remembered but could not be traced back, but now it seemed to be reappearing before his eyes again.

For a moment, the face of the senior leader on the rostrum was a little blurry...

There are no major events in this school year. Looking back on the glory of the past will always be the most important part of Mingguang. The next step is to encourage those who come after us to build on the past and open up the future.

After all, it is no longer the bright light of thousands of years ago, and the ceremony speech is lengthy. Starting from the middle, some subtle noises start to sound from everywhere, forming a buzz among the inadvertent resonances.

In a square formation at the martial arts academy, Li Yixing and Luo Lingyun, who had attracted attention earlier, were also whispering.

"Did you see that fat man with the ugly glasses? Yes, that's him. The family very much suspects that the death of cousin Li Yulun was caused by him!" Li Yixing stared at Feng Qinglang from a distance and whispered to Luo Ling beside him.
Chapter completed!