The girl was wearing a white gauze dress, her hair was jet-black, scattered behind her, and a drop-shaped jewel hung on her forehead.

Her face is very beautiful, as blazing as the sun.

Obviously knowing that just looking at her like this, she will definitely be stabbed by her light.

But still can't bear to want to look at her.

She is really beautiful, so people can't look away.

"That girl is really beautiful!"

Shen Moxiao praised again.

As a girl, she rarely praises other girls.

Unless the girl is really very beautiful and you can't help but praise her.

The girl in the white skirt in front of me is such a existence.

"Don't you know who she is?"

Ying Ruofeng looked at them with a smile, as if he was very proud because he knew something.

"Is she the goddess that many people say?"

Shen Moxiao thought for a while, suddenly opened his eyes and asked aloud.

Mention of which goddess is really praised by everyone, but no one said she was bad.

Even if she was still Rowling's rival in love, Rowling still didn't say much to her, and usually treated her very kindly.

More speaking, it is very worship.

There is even a gossip, the goddess is not used to Prince Ryan, if the goddess likes, Rowling will not be courteous.

When Mi Qingming heard them say it again, his eyes narrowed.

Is anyone so perfect?

At least she didn't believe it.

Mi Qingming looked at the legendary goddess again, her gaze just stopped on her body, and she happened to look in her own direction.

The eyes of the two people gathered in the air, and Mi Qingming turned his eyes away faintly.

"By the way, she is Miss Tianya, a famous genius magical girl."

Although I haven't gotten along with Miss Tianya how to get along, but looking at her, she gave people a strong affection.

At least, they all feel that way.

"Okay, now the test begins!"

The teacher who taught magic stood on the stage, and people went up to compete one after another.

Shen Moxiao and Ruofeng both went up to compete at once and defeated their opponents very easily. Just wait for the next time.

Finally, it was Mi Qingming's turn to play.

She had just stood on the stage when she saw a young girl with delicate appearance already standing on the stage.

"Mi Qingming, isn't it?"

The girl raised her eyebrows lightly, and her eyes were full of contempt when she looked at Mi Qingming.

Mi Qingming smiled slightly and raised the magic wand in his hand.

"Yes!"

"My name is Leng Xin!"

Leng Xin said his name, and the ice-blue magic wand in his hand was full of chills.

"If you provoke Sister Rowling, I will make you look good!"

As she said, the magic wand in her hand began to rotate, and pieces of snowflakes floated out of it.

These snowflakes just floated towards Mi Qingming.

Under Mi Qingming's feet, he gently retreated to the back, the magic wand in his hand was also lightly waved, and he kept chanting spells in his mouth.

Leng Xin discovered at this time that cones of ice had already begun to fall in the sky.

She dodged effortlessly, just as the ice cones fell to the ground.

Leng Xin's body had been cut inadvertently, and the magic wand in her hand was gently raised again, and her body was instantly covered with a protective cover.