The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 1638

The people who eat melons are silently waiting for the reaction of these two people.

Ouyang Ze smiled faintly, "Nie Jing, it's almost done, do you really want us to hold it too?"

"Isn't this a vain tradition?" Nie Jing asked seriously.

"There's no need to show all the traditions in public, right?" Ouyang Ze asked with a half-smile.

If it were the usual Nie Jing, of course she would understand the truth, but at this moment she was completely dazzled by anger, how could she still think normally!
"If the two young masters don't buckle up, then you are lying to me!" Nie Jing insisted.

Ouyang Ze sneered, "Nie Jing, don't regret it!"

After speaking, he had already taken off his shoes and socks, exposing his feet.

Seeing this, Nangong Cheng didn't say anything, and took off his shoes and socks.

The two joined the foot-snapping brigade, the scene is really rare to see!
The image of your son collapsed, and many women who were eating melons screamed frantically. The scene was once chaotic and uncontrollable.

Nie Jing regretted it at this time, but the matter has come to this point, it's too late to regret it!
At the VIP seat, the deans of the colleges said to the little old man sarcastically: "Dean Lu, the tradition of your college is really unique, of course, the students in your college are also thick-skinned, and in public, such a thing can be done unexpectedly What about the face, do you want it?"

"Blame us? Wasn't it forced by that Nie Jing!" The little old man said angrily.

"Don't blame Nie Jing, if your academy doesn't have this tradition, it's useless to be forced!" Dean Geng said with a smile, very happy to see Wuhua Academy's jokes.

"Hehe!" The little old man sneered and ignored him.

At Wuhua College, Fan Yang also asked Nie Jing, "Miss Nie, is it alright?"

"He hasn't buckled it yet?" When Nie Jing was asked like this, the anger in her heart rose again, and the person she pointed at this time was the Lord Linfeng.

The Lord of Linfeng City was dumbfounded, what's the matter with him?He is not a humble person.

"Do you know who he is?" Fan Yang asked with the corner of his mouth twitching.

"Isn't it your Wuhua teacher?" Nie Jing thought to herself.

"No, he is the Lord of Linfeng City." Fan Yang kindly informed.

Nie Jing: "..." Why is Linfeng City Lord sitting in Wuhua's position?

The Lord of Linfeng then asked weakly: "I, do I want to deduct it too?"

"Father, you are not from Wuhua Academy, so if you want to deduct it, I will deduct it!" He Lianye said seriously.

City Lord Linfeng: "..." Is his son going crazy too?

He Lianye was actually dumbfounded by watching the excitement before, so that he only reacted now, and once he reacted, his movements became much faster.

Taking off shoes and socks, buttoning feet, sniffing feet, all movements are extremely natural.

The Lord of Linfeng was a little skeptical about his life.

Is it the right choice to agree with my son to go to Wuhua?
His well-behaved son!

Is it going to be destroyed like this?

Afterwards, Feng Qiyue asked lightly, "Nie Jing, do you still need us to buckle it?"

No one took off their shoes and socks, except for a few women, Mo Qianyi, Bai Yao, and Mu Tianyu were the only ones present.

"No, no need." Nie Jing's heart trembled involuntarily.

Although Feng Qiyue's words were plain, they couldn't help but make Nie Jing a little terrified, and then she fled the scene in a little embarrassment.

The large-scale buckle-foot live performance came to an end.

The eyes of the melon-eating crowd turned to the arena again.

But at this time, who still wants to watch the game?
(End of this chapter)