Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 211: Classification (10)

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As for why Ye Fengyu was in the Dixuan Class, Ye Qingluo knew the reason.

Ye Fengyu didn't participate in the freshman training in these two days, instead, he stayed with You Gui and trained in the same way as You Gui.

Since You Gui agreed to accept Ye Fengyu as a disciple, he will fulfill his responsibilities as a master.

Yougui will not abide by the rules of the academy in the first place, and do everything according to your own preferences.

He asked Ye Fengyu to train with him, and those in the academy naturally didn't dare to have any opinions.

You Gui believes that Ye Fengyu's previous years in the ordinary college completely ruined his foundation.

The only way to enter the Low Profound Class is to start from the very basics.

The foundation is the most important issue in practice.

The foundation is unstable, no matter how high the profound stage is, if you meet someone with a solid foundation, there will still be no leftovers to be abused.

It's like the night is clear.

Although the current Xuanjie is not high, with her own physical fitness and solid foundation, she leapfrogged Ye Qingling and Ye Qingqian.

This is the importance of the foundation.

Ye Qingluo agreed with this view.

Because of this, she agreed to let Ye Fengyu go to the Dixuan class.

Immediately afterwards, the names of the first and second classes of Zhongxuan were read.

In the second class of Zhongxuan, Ye Qingluo heard Shangguan Liuli's name.

Liu Xiaoyu laughed lowly, turned to look at Shangguan Liuli, who had a pale face.

Being able to enter the second class of Zhongxuan is already considered a quality student.

However, as far as Shangguan Liuli is concerned, she can't be happy.

Shangguan Liulifen clenched his fists, enduring the anger in his heart, and concealed the unhappiness on his face.

She was 100% able to enter the Gao Xuan class.

If it weren't for Ye Qingluo...she would not be ashamed of these two days of training, nor would she be ashamed of being forced to change the dormitory!

Now the whole college treats her as a joke.

At this time, Shangguan Liuli transferred all the hatred to Ye Qingluo.

While Liu Xiaoyu was snickering, I listened to Liu Xueyue's cold voice saying: "Second Class of Zhongxuan, Liu Xiaoyu."

"What!"

Liu Xiaoyu couldn't hold back for a while, exclaiming.

She stared at Liu Xueyue, her eyes widened.

In the quiet training ground, Liu Xiaoyu's voice caught everyone's attention.

Liu Xueyue frowned displeased: "Have an opinion?"

"Of course..."

There were three words of opinion, but before she could say it, Ye Qingluo held her arm.

"Of course not." Ye Qingluo raised a smile, "Xiaoyu has never been too confident. She is too excited to enter the second class of Zhongxuan."

Liu Xiaoyu's hand was sore by Ye Qing's five fingers pinched, she endured, and forced a smile: "Yes...too excited...too excited..."

The excited hair is almost bursting up, okay!

A class with Shangguan Liuli?

Can Nima be able to study well in the future?

Liu Xueyue took a cold look at Ye Qingluo, and then returned to the picture scroll in her hand, continuing to recite the next name.

In the end, there were three students left in the field.

The night is clear, Dong Huanglang, Qi Yijing.

The eyes of everyone moved to these three people.

This group of freshmen can enter the three freshmen of Gao Xuan class.

The only suspense is the first and second classes.

Liu Xueyue stared at the name on the scroll, raised her eyes, and looked forward; "Gao Xuan first class, Dong Huanglang, Qi Yijing."

She paused and moved her finger under the scroll.

Everyone held their breath.

It seems that Ye Qingluo is going to enter the second class of Gao Xuan!

It seems that since the establishment of the college, this is the first time that there are new students who can directly enter the Gaoxuan second class!

It's worthy of being the apprentice of Lord Emperor!

Liu Xueyue's hand is set on the last line of the scroll.

Looking at Ye Qingluo, her cold and exquisite face seemed to reveal a secret smile: "Ye Qingluo..."