Hearing the words, Ye Moliang's face suddenly became tense, and was quickly suppressed by his super disguise, without anyone noticing.

He suppressed the boredom in his heart, and deliberately asked with a calm face: "What serious illness, why did you suddenly faint?"

Bei Di's expression was very hesitant, and she didn't want to say that Bei Xingyue fell into a coma due to a serious illness caused by absorbing too much spiritual energy due to greed.

Once so many magic students know about it, they will definitely be laughed at to death.

This is like an ordinary person who eats a meal. If he can't eat enough, he still eats. In the end, his stomach will burst, and he will be regarded as a cannon by these magic students.

Ye Moliang saw Beidi's hesitation, and felt more anxious at the same time.

He said: "Needless to say, it will delay my class time, let's go to class now!"

But in this class, Ye Moliang was very absent-minded and never showed a good face.

When the class was about to end, he said: "Sorry, I did the experiment for too long last night, which affected the status of today's class. If you have any questions, I will answer you tomorrow. Let's stop here for today!"

After speaking, he hurried back to the office.

Just as he was about to pack up and leave, there was a knock on the door.

He immediately went to open the door, and when he saw the person he wanted to see, his face immediately turned cold.

"What are you doing here?"

The fake saint looked at him with a smile, and handed over a bag of scented tea in her hand.

"Little lecturer, I picked this with my own hands, and I also dried it with my own hands. It must be very hard for you to stay up late doing experiments, right? Drinking some scented tea can relieve fatigue, and I will send it to you."

Ye Moliang didn't answer, and said indifferently, "I only drink plain water and fruit juice."

"You can also try drinking scented tea, it's really delicious."

"no need."

After Ye Moliang finished speaking, he was about to close the door.

The fake saintess quickly squeezed in.

After a quick look around, she asked, "Little lecturer, you and Bei Xingyue stayed inside for the whole afternoon yesterday. What were you doing?"

Ye Moliang frowned and said, "Saint, this is my private space, please go out!"

The fake saintess chuckled.

At the age of fifteen, she was as tall as the little lecturer at the age of eleven. Looking at this handsome face in front of her, she looked forward to his adult appearance.

She said: "Are you unhappy that Bei Xingyue didn't come to class? Let me tell you the truth, she lost herself. Yesterday I kindly invited her to be my friend. She not only rejected me, but also said that I She and the little lecturer are indeed a couple, they have the same temperament, and they both like her beautiful. Do you think she is very narcissistic? I said that we will become a husband and wife. Of course, our temperaments are the same. She just rubbed and disappeared from my eyes It really disappeared, and I don’t know where it went.”

Ye Moliang looked at her with a frown, and his voice became colder, "What did you do to her?"

"Little lecturer, you really wronged me this time. I am so kind and kind. What would I do to her? She really disappeared from my eyes, I swear!"

The fake saint raised her hand with a sincere expression.

Ye Mo frowned coldly.

In the Snow Clan, they believe in the gods and will not swear easily.

So Xiaoxue... really disappeared?

Ye Moliang was very anxious and afraid, and calmly said: "Have you finished speaking? You can leave when you are finished. I will go back to the Science and Technology Hall."

"Oh, well then, flower tea is on the table for you, remember to drink it~"

After the fake saint girl left, Ye Moliang stuffed the small bag of scented tea into her backpack.

As soon as I left the college, I threw the scented tea into the non-recyclable trash can.

He drove a small sports car and went directly to the noble mansion of the Bei family.