The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Everything is only waiting for her to go to the Dean's Room tonight!

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The moonlight shrouds the earth, and the night falls.

The Yves Saint Laurent Institute has recovered from the noise of the white hustle and bustle. In the vast college, only the condensed crystals on the roadside shine with a little brilliance.

A petite figure quickly flashed past the building on the side of the college, and the agile hand reached like a sensitive cat without a bang.

The dean of Saint Laurent College is brightly lit.

Ouyang Huanyu sat at the table and looked at a pile of materials.

If others evaluate Ouyang Huanyu, besides being strong, gentle, fair, and strict, I am afraid that only those who can still speak out are diligent.

In the eyes of the world, the dean of Saint Laurent College is the idol of all magicians, and the object of respect for all people. He is all-inclusive, never with human evil, and is very kind and friendly to the teachers and students in the college.

Almost no one would dislike the dean.

apart from……

Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao sneaked into the Dean's room quietly, with a moonlight necklace, she did not worry that she would be discovered by Ouyang Huanyu, lost her magical perception. With her skill, she has absolute confidence to overcome anyone's Eyes and ears.

Under the light, Ouyang Huanyu's expression was light, and the treatment page on the desktop turned over. Only the sound of the book was heard in the whole room.

Saying... This guy won't plan to read a book for one night here? Shen Yanxiao silently stared at the dedication of Ouyang Huanyu. This big Buddha sat there, did not go and did not do anything else. What she wanted to find out was not so easy.

If Ouyang Huanyu leaves for a moment, she still has a way to find useful information in the dean's room, but he is sitting like this, she can't do anything unless she is invisible.

Just when Shen Yanxiao silently prayed for Ouyang Huanyu’s last meal in the toilet, the door of the dean’s room was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Yanxiao immediately shrank his body to the shadows.

A man in a black cloak walked in quietly from the doorway, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground behind him, lengthening his figure. His whole person was wrapped in a huge cloak, and the darkness covered him. Look, people can't see clearly.

Ouyang Huanyu does not seem to be surprised by the arrival of the black man. He just raised his head and put the information on his hand in a word, and the ten fingers were handed over to his chest.

"For so many years, you still look like a whole face all day long." The male voice belonging to the youth came from the cloak of the black man.

Ouyang Huanyu smiled slightly.

"The mask has been taken for too long, and I forgot that I have brought it. It has become a habit. It is you, how come the end is running."

The black man's path sat down from the chair on the side, and two slender legs were stretched out in the black robe, overlapping and overlapping.

"Look at the way you guys are ridiculous now, and let me know by the way that there are not enough people there, and when are you going to give them away?"

Ouyang Huanyu’s brow wrinkled slightly.

"I didn't send you a group of people a few months ago. How come so soon?"

Black mankind: "There have been some problems recently, and some of the conditions have been made by the men. But the pharmacist you promised to send, why haven’t you arrived yet?"

Shen Yan Xiao, who is hiding in the dark, has a slight glimpse. Who is Ouyang Huanyu giving to this black man? Why send a pharmacist? How is this going?

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End of today's update