The Conceited Crown Princess

"With the team leader, we have the motivation and know how to push in that direction." Lin Zixi looks at Leng Shangxian and puts her arm on Dongfang Meiren's shoulder.

"The Wu class wins the long-distance race with heavy load. The Wu class can rest in the afternoon. As for the Ling class, keep running! When does it stop at ten laps? " Fu Xiao's voice interrupted the recommendation of the team leader on this side of the Wu class.

Fu Xiao has always been known for her shrewdness. Almost no one dares to challenge the authority of her spicy instructor. The people of Lingban glare at the direction of Wuban and continue to run sadly.

"Wu ban, rest is rest, but you can't go back to rest. Just stand in the shade and watch them run." Fu xiaophen finished, continue to follow the Lingban count.

On the side of the martial class, Leng Shangxian went directly to the shade of the tree and stood at attention. Other people took Leng Shangxian as their backbone. When they saw that the leader in their heart had passed, they all followed.

Forty nine people, seven in a row, formed a neat square array. Once upon a time, they were all running. Lingban watched them and kept laughing and satirizing. Now Fengshui has turned around in turn. It's a great pleasure to watch Lingban people eat excrement.

"Hey, Lingban, you are running! Run Willow waved and gloated at Lingban.

Zhang Qianqian, Zhang Peipei and Leng Qingqiu have never been separated. They jealously look at Leng Shangxian in the first row of the martial arts class. The enemy is comfortable standing in the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool. When they look at their embarrassment, they are not angry at all.

This time, the people in Lingban realized how long a circle of the playground is. A circle is almost 2000 meters. The slowest people in Lingban ran to six laps. All the people who finished ten laps had to go back to six laps to accompany them!

Exhausted, the sun has set, they just one by one collapsed, lying on the ground motionless, tired as a corpse.

"Ouch, these guys in Lingban can't stand running. There will be more tired tomorrow." Xu Sanhu looked at the people lying on the playground in Lingban, and walked to his own martial class with a smile.

"Children, are you tired standing? Go back and have a rest."

If the people in the Lingban have strength, they will surely vomit a lot of blood. They stand in the shade to enjoy the cool, but the old man Xu Sanhu even asks them if they are tired. Isn't it obvious that they are angry!

"Oh, hey, it's really tiring. My legs are sore when I'm standing. Besides, it's really cold without the sun." Willow rubbed his arm, spit out his tongue at the Lingban, and trotted back.

Lingban's face was black, but he didn't have the strength to fight with her. He could only stare at willow.

"Captain, tomorrow is the whole training, but it's very simple. We old students have practiced last year and won't fall behind!" Hulu stood beside Leng Shangxian and patted his chest.

"Well." Cold string light response, she has no language, cold string behind, those who pass the Lingban, all with hot eyes at her.

During the examination, Leng Shangxian was in the crowd, and few people noticed him. But today, he is in the limelight and the backbone of the martial arts class. Everyone's eyes can't help but move to her.

Such a woman, why did not come to our Lingban! Come to Lingban, we old men must protect her well! Even if it's running, carry her!

A group of men can only regret to see Leng Shangxian's back go farther and farther, but a generation of Goddess is separated by a class distance, and the two classes still have hatred, this life is not predestined with the goddess.

The men in the martial class make the women's mind anxious and flutter. The blue clouds are gentle and elegant, the Oriental Meiren is warm and sunny, the woods are enchanting and beautiful, and the wind is gentle and noble. Just look at them, you can't get back your heart.

They know the identity of this group of people, but these people are willing to surround Leng Shangxian, only she is the leader! There are so many men who are still dominating after the prince of the wind!

Women's hearts have already begun to envy Leng Shangxian, and they are even more sorry that fenglingyu's famous grass has its own owner. However, they still can't resist the crazy wild bees and butterflies' admiration for him.

In the dormitory, Leng Shangxian arranges the bed. As soon as he sits down, he closes his eyes and explores the situation in the cradle of hell. However, he finds that his originally vigorous mouth has taken root in the cradle of hell today, and has completely changed back into the overlord flower.

Cold string heart palpitation, brow tightly wrinkled. When I first saw her, I grinned at her face, which was engraved into her heart. Although it was a little scary, it was charming.

Now, she did not have a flexible life, but became a static flower, some sour heart."Huang Er, what's the matter?" Feng Lingyu came in through the window again and saw Leng Shangxian's slightly sad face.

Leng Shangxian looked contemptuously at Feng Lingyu, who came in through the window every day, and said, "big mouth has become a flower, and I can't speak."

"It has life because Muling stoops down. Now Muling's spiritual power has disappeared, and he will change back to the original. But huang'er, Muling can't give her a big mouth any more."

"Muling is something everyone dreams of. It will do him no good if he is found to have a big mouth."

Leng Shangxian bit his lip and drove the wood spirit out of the space. A small green leaf was suspended in front of Leng Shangxian, with a cool green breath all around him.

At this time, Leng Shexian found that there were several grooves on the ring of hell cradle. The grooves were very small, but the outline was faintly visible. One of them was just the shape of a leaf.

Push wood spirit, small leaves gradually smaller, cleverly inlaid in the groove inside, at the same time its whole body also lost light green awn.

After counting the cold strings, there are six grooves of the same size on them, which must be the spirit of the six attributes of water, fire, thunder, wind, earth and ice.

"Huang Er, the spirit of attribute is very rare. Don't expose it. No one can." Wind Ling Yu nervously held the cold string wearing the ring of that hand, serious said.

But how do you think of it? How do you feel that fenglingyu is taking advantage of it.

"Huang'er, let's go to sleep. I'm still holding you like I did yesterday. I don't do anything." The breeze Ling Yu is bad to smile to embrace cold top string of slender waist, directly lie in the outside of the bed.

Cold up the string mouth smoked to smoke, yesterday this goods in the middle of the night break in, but she didn't notice at all, or in the morning turn over not to move just found!

Unexpectedly unknowingly, I was held by this man for a night! However, he did sleep soundly. Thinking coldly, he lay beside Feng Lingyu and found a comfortable place to sleep almost every second.

Leng Shangxian rubbed around and fell asleep, but fenglingyu's face was black. He was absolutely looking for his own guilt! Soft fragrance in mind, but can only do liuxiahui.

The next morning, Wu class arrived first with a clear mind. Everyone's face was full of yesterday's good sleep, yesterday's good sleep.

On the other hand, the Lingban came lazily and slowly. On everyone's face, there were black circles and big bags under their eyes. We can imagine how restless their night was.

It's strange that you don't feel sore all over during the two month vacation!

As soon as the Lingban people arrived, they still wanted to have a rest, but Fu Xiao came with them. When the Lingban people saw Fu Xiao, it was like a mouse saw a cat, and they were all honest.

"Today, Lingban, your speed is really slow."

Fu Xiao's sharp eyes glanced at the huge team of Lingban. All the people suddenly shrunk their necks and looked weak. There was no arrogance of Lingban.

"Today's training, we have changed, different from previous years, omitting the physical part." When Fu Xiao finished, all the people in the Lingban and Wuban cheered.

"However, it has been changed into one month's experience in Mirage forest. In Mirage forest, we can see your every move and do everything carefully."

"And your task is to stay in the mirage forest. On the last day, the forest is extremely dangerous. If you encounter danger, crush the bracelet in time, it will be sent out."

"Of course, don't think it's just 30 days. In the forest, we have 50 ice crystal flame grasses. This is the pattern."

When Fu Xiao finished, he held up the huge drawing in his hand. Everyone on the playground could see it clearly. It was like a grass growing in a fairyland. It was ice blue all over, and its body was like the scales of ice crystals, but it had a few fiery red branches and leaves.

"Ten people as a team, their own team, class unlimited, after a incense into the mirage forest."

Next to a burning incense, Lingban people immediately scramble to choose a strong companion, but Wuban all silly looking at Lingban rob people, but indifferent.

"Sister, let's work together." Leng Qingqiu, seeing the craziness of many people, came directly to the martial class. Now Lingli is forbidden, and Leng Shangxian is also a martial saint, which has an absolute advantage.

Leng Shangxian pretends to be inaudible and nods his fingers. The martial class is almost divided into five teams. However, Leng Qingqiu's team cancer is not good.

"Can I join you?" Lei Jing came over and asked without expression. Thunderstorm followed, looking at this side just divided into five teams, a look of resentment, leaving his ungrateful sister, turned back to the Lingban side."Miss Lei gave up the Ling class and came to our Wu class. We are not afraid to lose. We are very weak." Lin Zixi covered his chest and said, pretending to be weak.

Lei Jing, on the other hand, looked scornful: "I knew you were here, but I went to the Lingban to join in the fun. It's just a group of egomaniacs relying on their own spiritual power."

Leng Shangxian hears the speech and pulls Lei Jing. Looking at Leng Qingqiu, she picks her eyebrows: "Oh, my dear sister, we have enough people. I'm so sorry. Please come back."

With that, Leng Shangxian waved her hand to lengqingqiu, just like how impatient she was.