The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1908: Please call me mentor (2)

In the early morning of the second day, Kyle sent a set of mentor uniforms for the Underworld Academy.

Shen Yanxiao's body is petite. Although Kyle already makes Shen Yanxiao get the smallest one, she still wears Shen Yanxiao.

Get dressed and Shen Yanxiao went to the lecture site in the afternoon.

It was a small acting Martial Stage. There were probably more than 50 students taught by Shen Yanxiao. Those students came to Martial Stage early in the morning, and they started to talk in groups.

"I heard that the mentor who taught us today is the lower undead." A young undead boy said beside his companion.

"Willn't it be true? The dean is crazy, so he finds a low-level undead as a mentor and teaches us?" The other undead boy was surprised, and there was no resurrected undead in the whole Netherfire Academy. Although there is a branch of the Resurrection Undead in Winghuo College, the number of students there is very small, and they are taught by the higher undead.

This low-level undead came to be a mentor, not to mention the Underworld Academy. Looking at the entire mourning abyss, no other college can do it.

"It is said that the lower undead was recommended by Kyle's mentor, and I don't know what it was."

"Teacher Kyle? Could it be that Kyle was resurrected? But that is also the resurrection of the undead."

"It's a joke. Find a lower-level undead to teach us a pure-breed undead. What does he teach us? Body art? The ghost knows what it is."

"Forget it, just look at the excitement, you do n’t know, usually those low-level undead do n’t even dare to lift our heads. If you want that guy to teach us, I do n’t think it ’s bad to have a pant . "

"Say that, haha ​​..."

A group of undead teenagers are waiting in the Martial Stage with a lively mentality. They do not believe that a lower-level undead will be qualified to teach them. As the first group of students receiving physical training courses, they are all here to watch that. No one who is a wonderful teacher would really want to learn.

Wait a moment, a group of students are lazily standing aside.

A petite figure came in from the entrance of Martial Stage, and all the students cast their gaze at the entrance at the same time.

It was an extremely petite, low-level undead. The black outfit seemed too wide on her body. The cuffs rolled up revealed the slender wrists that couldn't help holding it, and the small gray face had clear and steady eyes. She is not tall, and even every student present is taller than her.

Such a petite, low-level undead appears unexpectedly among a group of pure-blood undead teenagers.

A pair of eyes stared at the figure, with curiosity, ridicule, and contempt, and more, looking at her with a complex look.

"It's her!" The undead boy poked at his companion, raised his chin.

"I'm going, this little? Is this product mature?"

"You're stupid! Resurrecting the undead, how old was she when she was resurrected, and how old will she be in the future. The ghost knows when she was resurrected. I guess she was a little fart before she died."

"This little ghost teaches us bodybuilding? Isn't it saying that bodybuilding does not use the Death Qi fighting method? Can she fight with her little arm and calf? I think I can give her wrist with one hand I was cut off. "

All the students present were unable to accept the appearance of such a small tutor.