"Yan Zhenfei can provide evidence to prove that you are completely different from the people in the portrait."
Yunxiang's face darkened: "so what evidence can you show to prove that you are the students of the magic class?"
Night Qingluo picked eyebrows, a face of "you idiot" look at Yunxiang: "then take out the portrait, is not the best proof?"
"Don't think I dare to take it!" Yan Zhenfei was struggling with death that night.
she went to the space pocket the first mock exam.
Immediately, a stack of drawing paper was drawn out.
On the drawing paper, there are faces.
Standing close to the students, when they saw the beautiful faces on the portraits, they could not help but exclaim.
Handsome, handsome, beautiful!
One by one, they are very eye-catching!
The students looked at the magic class, and the eyes of those students changed.
No one is perfect.
The students in the magic class
Although the talent is a little poor.
Although the brain is a bit stupid.
Although the character is a little soft.
But it's beautiful and beautiful!
They look good!
Look at the face and so on, from ancient times to the present.
No matter when, it's an age of looking at faces
After marveling at the portraits of beautiful men and women, the students looked at the people standing behind Yeqing.
Well
Not really.
Although these teenagers are more handsome than others.
But compared with the people in the portrait, there are still some differences.
At this time, Yan Zhenfei suddenly took a step forward.
She rushed to the side of the night, quickly reached out, pulled a person's arm, and pulled it out: "and, this is also evidence!"
Yan Zhenfei pulled out the person, it is Yan Xiaoyi.
"This man is a member of my family. A waste of the family, a waste material that can't even unite Xuanli, how can he pass the examination of Shangxuan college and become a student of Shangxuan college?"
Yan Zhenfei was extremely disdainful: "what's up and down the Yan family that I don't know? How could she be a student of the magic class
At the Council meeting, Yan Zhenfei did not see the portrait of Yan Xiaoyi at all.
Although the heart is clear, Yan Xiaoyi is not once that Yan Xiaoyi.
Yan Xiaoyi's strength now is so strong that even her heart trembles.
But, at least for now, Yan Xiaoyi is not a student of the magic class!
The eyes of all the students immediately gathered on Yan Xiaoyi.
"Let go." Yan Xiaoyi frowns in disgust and is not used to the touch of Yan Zhenfei.
She shook off her hand and said quietly, "I really don't want to show my IQ with you. I don't want to waste time talking to you with your stupid and dull mind."
It's really
I'm not afraid of opponents like God, but afraid of teammates like pigs.
Yan Zhenfei's God assisted attack simply makes the night clear.
She is worried about what method should be used to uncover the human face without being questioned by other students.
Now, there's no need to hide the demons.
The students of the magic class can also reveal their true faces.
Yan Zhenfei sent this opportunity.
The night clear falls abruptly raises the hand, slender as with the index finger erect.
Suddenly, gently tick.
"Tell them what the truth is."
The tone of the night is quiet, I can't hear half nervous and flustered.
Night Qingluo attitude, let Yan Zhenfei vigilantly cover the chest, the face showed a look of horror.
The truth?
What's the truth?
Now that they've arrived, what else can they quibble about?
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