The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 115 No Mercy (20)

However, the strange thing is that Mengbao didn't tell her why Fengwu Academy is so unpopular. She asked several times, but Mengbao always told her with a complicated face: "Since you decided to go to Fengwu Academy , you will know later."

Feng Qingcheng stepped over the stone railing at the gate and walked along the path, the more gloomy she felt as she walked in.

After Feng Qingcheng walked for about 5 minutes, she found gorgeously: her!fan!road!up!
Feng Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched, she was a little dumbfounded looking at the towering tree in front of her and the overgrown dry grass.

She frowned slightly, desperately trying to recall what went wrong along the way.

She just walked straight ahead, and then saw a wooden sign pointing in one direction, on which was written in calligraphy: Moxuan Pavilion.

Moxuan Pavilion is the place for freshmen to sign up, and without thinking too much, she just walked in the direction pointed by the sign, and then got lost.

Thinking about it this way, the culprit that made her get lost was the sign.

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips curled slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. She didn't know whether this Fengwu Academy was dead or not, but it was really quite mysterious.

In the college of Nuo University, there is no one to come and go. If there are no students because the college is bad, it is understandable. The point is, how can a college not even have teachers?

Moreover, the entrance of the college is also very clean. There are only two reasons why it is clean: [-]. It has been cleaned for many years; [-]. No one has been to Fengwu College for a long time.

She couldn't figure out what the reason was, so what she should do now was to think about how to get out.

Feng Qingcheng rolled her pitch-black eyeballs, adding a touch of playfulness to her charming peach eyes, she bit her lower lip lightly, thinking of various ways.

Of course, Feng Qingcheng is not dead-headed, and when she can't find a good way, she will not put on airs and refuse to ask others for help. In her consciousness, she doesn't know what shame is. She only knows that it is good to achieve the goal. She didn't do anything outrageous.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were curved, and her charming peach eyes were bright. Her lips moved, and Mengbao appeared in her arms. She smoothed Shunmengbao's soft hair and asked, "Cute and smart little Mengbao!" Bao, tell me how to get out?"

Mengbao's lazy voice appeared in Feng Qingcheng's spiritual consciousness: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Feng Qingcheng had a dark face, stretched out her little hand, and patted Mengbao's little head: "What's the mystery? Don't let the secret out, you think you are those old men with white beards playing tricks on you!"

Mengbao raised her paws, rubbed her slightly aching head in a very humane way, and muttered complainingly: "Violent girl! Stupid girl! She hits people at every turn!"

"Are you human?" Feng Qingcheng said coolly.

"Uh..." Mengbao couldn't answer for a moment, it seemed to have thought of something, Hei Putao's eyes became brighter, and he said with a bit of complacency, "How do you know that I can't become a human?"

Feng Qingcheng despised: "Even if you can become a human, it still can't change the fact that you are an ancient spirit beast!"

Mengbao was a little stunned by Feng Qingcheng's words, its tone was a little frustrated, but it still retorted extremely unconvinced: "Hmph, I don't want to become a human, our ancient spirit beasts are more noble than you humans too much!"

(End of this chapter)