Xu is the day when Fenglin College recruits new students. Today's Huaqing City is more and more bustling than in the past, and it can even be considered congested.

The key is that the young monks are all on the street.

Looking at the streets of flowers, Jinlong laughed: "Hehe, it's really lively."

Speaking, looking at it, from time to time, while Li Wan'er and the late Qing Dynasty were looking at things on the street, they made such a praise to Ye Fang several people: "Yo, you see those little sisters, maybe we may be us. Maybe it's us.

Little sister. ""

Ye Fang is speechless: "You get out of the ground."

I am quite attached: "If you know it, you will not take you anymore, you are too insignificant."

Jin Long is speechless: "I don't do anything, just talk about it, and I am called appreciation, very simple."

Mo Qian muttering: "Then your voice is a little bit, don't loud, we don’t want to follow you shame."

Jinlong has a black line, whispering: "Shame?"
Chapter completed!