Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 268: Inferior waste (1)


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The school hall is brightly lit, and about forty students are joking about each other.

When Ye Qing fell and opened the door and entered, everyone's eyes only glanced at her, then they withdrew their gazes and continued to fight.

Ye Qingluo is keenly aware that the eyes of these people when they look at her are somewhat gloating.

At the moment, it's just the peace before the storm.

What surprises Ye Qingluo most is that there are so many students in this magic class.

In the whole school, there are about 70 tables and chairs, and there are a lot of empty seats.

Ye Qingluo glanced at the school hall and fixed his eyes on the corner of the last row of the school hall.

All the tables and chairs are neatly arranged side by side, but the table and chairs are alone in the corner.

Ye Qingluo didn't think much, walked over and sat down.

Suddenly, the noisy school fell into deathly silence.

The eyes of all the students froze on Ye Qingluo's body.

Their expressions were full of disbelief and surprise, and their mouths opened into an "O" shape.

Some students even fell to the ground because they were surprised and did not stand firm for a while, staring at Ye Qingluo in a daze, forgetting to get up.

The baptism of these gazes made Ye Qing frowned, and looked down at herself.

There is nothing worthy of their attention.

Is it possible... this place where I sit, right?

At this moment, a young girl who was shrunken in a corner and looked thin and malnourished came over.

She endured the gaze of other people, and whispered: "New classmate, this, this is the place of the class leader, you...you should get up quickly, otherwise these people will teach you severely..."

The position of the legendary monitor?

No wonder there is a single table and chair in the corner.

When it comes to people's territory, Ye Qingluo is not the kind of brainless and arrogant person.

What's more, she is very curious about the identity of this respected monitor.

For this reason, Ye Qingluo doesn't have to sit here tough.

Just as he was about to stand up, a sharp palm wind suddenly came from his cheeks.

Ye Qingluo is keen, avoiding sideways.

The palm wind hit the air, and with a "boom", a clear five-fingerprint was printed on the wall.

"Inferior trash, who allowed you to sit in the squad leader's place! The squad leader's seat was dirty!" A tall woman slammed the table and stood up.

She has a cold expression, completely different from Liu Xueyue's glamour.

Her coldness also reveals a wave of domineering.

Ye Qingluo was about to get up and leave the seat for a meal, frowning her eyebrows slightly.

She is planning to leave this position.

But it doesn't mean that she likes to force people to leave this position.

The woman started doing it without saying anything, but Ye Qingluo didn't intend to get up.

The thin girl standing in front of her, shaking her body, her voice trembling: "Sister Ziqing... She, she is a new student, and doesn't understand the rules of the Demon Class, can you give her one time... "

Before the words were finished, a student stepped forward impatiently, stretched out his hand, and pushed the girl away: "Ni Ruopan, you want to help new students before you finish your task? If you want to help, you have to watch. See if you have this ability!"

The girl named Ni Ruopan was pushed and fell to the ground.

She shrank her feet, biting her lower lip, but still stubbornly said: "Sister Ziqing... I beg you, don't punish new classmates..."

The indifferent woman's red lips sneered with disdain: "What right do you have to beg me? Lowly trash, is it this new student that reminds you of the situation when you just entered the class of demons? It doesn't matter, I Let her accompany you soon!"


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