"Hey, who is the little girl riding on the big dog behind? And who is the boy in black? I haven't seen it when I checked in just now."

Looking across Luo Qingyi and Luo Qinghen, everyone saw a baby girl, a teenager, and a big dog. The picture was very strange.

"Look at their posture, are they together?"

"This little girl is so cute! I really want to pinch her little face."

There was a lot of discussion, and most of them were made by cute little girls.

The little pink face, ruddy like an apple, with two little braids dangling, and a set of red collar skirt, really cute and lively.

However, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the little girl, Ouyang Xuhua's eyes were always fixed on Luo Qingyi and Luo Qinghen.

For a long time, he was the existence of Zhongxing Pengyue in Ouyang's house, and there were all kinds of praises wherever he went, but today this glory no longer belongs to him.

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling resentful in his heart, all of which you are enjoying now, will definitely belong to me in the end.

"Big brother, second brother, look, so many people welcome you." Luo Xiaoman sat on his big white back and said with a smile.

Luo Qingyi shook his head and said helplessly: "Xiaoman, I think they are welcoming you."

"Yes." Luo Qinghen frowned and said depressedly: "This is the Holy Academy. Now there is a little girl who is riding a big white dog, followed by..."

He glanced at the stern Mo Yuan and said weakly, "A handsome, majestic, handsome, and handsome boy in black, can he not be noticeable?"

"Wow!!" Dabai was dissatisfied. It seemed that when he was talking about him, he had said it lightly. When introducing Mo Yuan, there were so many rhetoric, which was unfair.

Could it be that he was bullying him and carrying the little master, unable to protest?

"Haha, it's good." Luo Xiaoman said dismissively: "In this way, those elders will look at us more."

"Huh?" Suddenly, she noticed that several familiar figures appeared around the college square, "That's not Deacon Beiming, Deacon Mo Feng, and..."

"There is also the instructor named Gu Shan!!" Luo Qinghen gritted his teeth and said: "It is him who deliberately took me to other places and wasted time."

"What are they doing?" Luo Xiaoman tilted his head and frowned, only to see these people running around the college square.

For a while, the surrounding students also looked over and found that Beiming, Mo Feng, and Gu Shan were running, all with a dazed expression.

"Are the deacons so diligent now? Or should they demonstrate in person so that we can feel the tension in the college?"

"It's very possible! Even the deacon is practicing so seriously, we must not relax."

Listening to the discussions of these colleges, Beiming's face was ugly, and he wanted to find a hole to go in.

"Deacon Mo Feng, it's all you!" He stared at Mo Feng next to him fiercely, "If you hadn't caused such a big oolong, how could I be punished by Elder Ji?"

"You are ashamed to say, if you can tell me the name, am I going to admit the wrong person?" Mo Feng also said angrily: "I am a lying gun."

Oh, two deacons, I'm the one with the gun. Gu Shan sighed secretly in his heart, and did not dare to speak, for fear that these two deacons would be anxious to do it.

He originally thought that the person he took away had no background, but who knew that Elder Ji was behind them, and this didn't scare him to death.

Although he is a good elder, this kind of thing knowingly is a sham, he will not jump down with a little IQ.

"The elders are here."

At this moment, five old men...no, it should be three old men, a beautiful woman and a beautiful man came over.