Immortality Cultivation Era

There are no more than ten impressions that can make a high song, but now, visually, there are forty or fifty of them standing at the gate of the Star Zong.

I don’t want to understand the high songs. Are these people idle and have nothing to do?

It’s time to join in the fun.

What is the special wedding of Yue Xincheng as a class reunion?

There is no one in the busy city, and Fu has a distant relative in the mountains.

The truth under the sun is actually almost the same as the ancients said. What Gao Ge feels he needs to do is to slowly comprehend what the ancients said.

Although my heart is speechless, I can still sing a song, Meng Jing, let her see that she is responsible for arranging these students, and she is busy doing other things.

What kind of jokes, the singer of the singer, the singer of the singer, how is it going to turn around in front of these people?

Does he still have his own business to do well?

Watching the singer went away, and some people were a little unhappy on their faces.

"What does it mean to sing a song?"

"Yeah, Teacher Song, everyone used to be a classmate. He left us here?"

"Okay, let's say a few words..."

Meng Jing listened to these words, although I was a little uncomfortable in my heart, but in the end I still smiled and explained: "Don't misunderstand, sing, this is to have your own business to be busy, he is the lord of the Stars, and you have seen it now. Now, there are so many people in Xingchenzong, it’s normal to be busy. Song teacher, teacher Zhao, teacher Liu, teacher Zhang... Dear students, let me arrange for you to sit down?"

When I was in school, Meng Jing was a good student and never skipped classes. Therefore, the teacher present, Meng Jing, everyone knows, and there are still a few of them. They have not taught Meng Jing Gao Ge, no way, good student memory is powerful. !

After listening to Meng Jing’s words, the look on those faces was alleviated.

What I didn’t think of was that this was actually the first person, and then there was the principal and vice president.

What makes Meng Jing speechless is that some schoolmates, such as schoolmates, and those who are not of a certain age, have come.

These people, don't say high songs, even Meng Jing does not know!

"Meng Jing classmate!"

"Meng Jing!"

"Meng Jing's sister is good!"

A group of people are screaming, Meng Jing is not a high song or a Yue Xincheng. Treating these people can only be as entertained as possible. I am afraid that I will not be able to do anything in a good place. I will let the other party feel dissatisfied. The students are okay, the teachers are good. Looking at Meng Jing one by one, it seems that there are endless words, or that Meng Jing has excellent grades in school, and he is also obedient and obedient. They are their favorite students, or they say that they first saw Meng Jing. At that time, I know that Meng Jing is a big man.

In the face of these praises, although Meng Jing has been a little bored, but still can only smile and listen, can not let people hot face cold ass.

Fortunately, after a while, there are many disciples of the Stars who come to help, care for them.

At this time, Meng Jing’s mobile phone had already rang, and looked at the news. Meng Jing quickly said: “Principal teachers, classmates, I am still today’s bridesmaid, so I can’t entertain you now, if you have If you need it, you can ask the disciples here."

"Well... that line, you are busy."

After all, Meng Jing is a bridesmaid, this is also a business, can not be entangled to not let her go.

After Meng Jing left, several male students got together and smiled and said: "I didn't expect Meng Jing to be so beautiful. I remembered that she had studied well before."

"That's a problem with your brain. When we go to school, Meng Jing is the existence of a joke. Who doesn't know she looks good?"

"Yes, hey, it’s cheaper."

"Haha, don't you pee in the urine to see yourself, even if there is no high song, can Meng Jing see you?"

"Hey, going to school, will the song be stronger than me?"

Some of the stars and disciples stood by, and they all sneered.

As far as your **** is concerned, is it better to compare it with the sovereign? Is this the brain is not normal?

Of course, they also know that these people are former classmates of their own family and deputy sects, so even if they are upset, they are not revealed.

Suddenly, Xiao Huangmao squatted and screamed at a star disciple.

"come here!"

The teenager, who was only 16 or 17 years old, walked up and smiled and said, "Hello, what do I need to do?"

"Help me pour a cup of tea." Xiao Huangmao said.

The disciple had some doubts, because the teapot was on the table and the cups were ready. It was all done by raising hands.

However, he did not say anything in his mouth, still smiling, walked over, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Huangmao.

"You please use."

"Well, yes, let me get some food." Xiao Huangmao said.

"Cough, it’s not yet time to open."

"Okay! I rushed over this morning until I haven't eaten anything. Now I'm hungry. Can you find something for me?" Xiaohuang Mao frowned and said, "Don't you know me?" Who is it?"

"I know that you are a classmate of the deputy."

"I don't know how to go!" Xiao Huang Mao sneered.

The young disciples have some red faces and some awkwardness. They smiled bitterly: "This is the case. If I get it for you now, some of them are out of order. After all, there are so many people..."

"Hey!" The young disciple’s words had not been finished yet, and Xiao Huangmao suddenly turned around and slaps on his face.

In fact, although the young disciple is not a good starter, he is a cultivator, but he did not expect that the other party would suddenly start, so he was unprepared.

"What are you doing!" The young disciples were a little embarrassed.

The classmates at the dinner table were also surprised.

"The trough, Xu Hao, you are doing hair!"

"Yeah, what do you do with this good end?"

Xu Hao, also known as Xiao Huangmao, smiled and sat down again and said: "This is the disciple of the Stars, and it is straightforward. Even the younger brothers of Gaogeyue New City are not counted. Who are we? That’s all classmates, one or two disciples, can they still blink our eyes?”

"It’s also true that this little **** is really not very sensible, it’s just a matter of eating it, it’s not a big deal, it’s still grinding.”

When the young disciple heard this sentence, his face was pale. At this age, it was a time when self-respect was fragile, and just that slap in the face, hitting him in front of so many people, it was broken. Self-respect, watching him with red eyes, biting the back molars, just intend to start, one hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Xiao Yang, don't be impulsive, these are the classmates of the lord and the deputy lord, and, you forgot, what day is it today? Are you ready to make our stars sorrowful?" A honest god, in the ears of young disciples It sounds.

He turned his face and looked at the man behind him, tears could not stop flowing.

"Brothers..."

"Nothing, you first look for some seeds and dried fruits." The older disciples sighed and whispered.

"but……"

"go quickly."

"Yes..." Xiao Yang bit his teeth, forcing the tears back, and the sleeves blinked and turned away.