So he also gave up the idea of replying and looked at the Taoist priests in front and nodded slightly.
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Jiang Manlou’s several people are slow, which can be said to be the last students to arrive.
That face still has a look of reluctance to eat breakfast, and it keeps complaining all the way.
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Perhaps it was because he was pregnant with his country and mountains and rivers that he conceived Linghui, which made him feel extremely sensitive and different from ordinary people. Perhaps it was because Luo Changfeng had a wide view of the high platform that he noticed something. His eyes looked calmly in one direction.
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The moon phase grabbed Jiang Manlou’s sleeve corner and pointed to the opposite side with an incredible look.
Jiang’s building is full of people trying to dump their hands on the moon phase, only to find that they can’t struggle in this small hand, and finally they have to look down the direction of the moon phase with that fidgety face.
There was a black team coming silently in the place where Luochangfeng and Jiangmanlou’s eyes met.
Chapter 22 When you get to know each other, you will meet.
Those people are all dressed in black. Except for the color, the students in the courtyard look the same in style, but there is an unspeakable difference.
Those people are wearing a red bodhi at the waist of the black student courtyard.
Those people are like black ink flowing quietly in this picture scroll of Pu Yuan.
Those people are young, and their faces are familiar. As the distance draws closer, those faces become clearer in the sight.
Jiang Manlou felt a little incredible and shouted in this crowd.
His scream attracted more and more people, so more and more people saw the approaching black team.
Chongyang and Jun Zeyu looked at the team in silence.
Nancy cold and Peng Jiu looked at the team.
Mountain and public loss 23 looked at the team side by side.
Duan Muqing and Chu Guanyue looked at each other and then looked at the team together.
All the freshmen looked at the team with excitement, surprise and surprise.
All the old students in the mirror looked dignified and looked at the team uneasily.
The morning bell of the hospital called all the student Taoist priests outside the hospital.
The front of the Tibetan building is already a bit crowded.
There are many people here.
There will be a lot of gossip in a crowded place.
People talk about the black blood bodhisattva team that has been hidden and buried for a long time in the courtyard.
"finally coming back can make me think."
"It’s only been a few months since I saw anything. I’m so excited."
"What’s the matter with this black courtyard and that bloody bodhi? Is there any special chill?"
"The original hospital will be so cruel, and the failure of the freshman assessment will be directly punished. This has never happened in previous years, but I didn’t expect the hospital to secretly send them to that place."
"Black concept and blood bodhisattva, which represent the identity of college students, seem to have never appeared in the college for a long time."
"Is it true?"
"Nine times out of ten, this world is true."
"I remember that many of the brothers and sisters in the mirror platform in the courtyard have worn bloody bodhisattvas and passed through the black courtyard, right?"
"More than a lot, almost half!"
"Don’t forget that returning from the Taoist temple in the hospital has impressive strength."
"Is it true that they are making progress faster than in the six-character doorway outside the hospital?"