The corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched.

"Why did the prince say this, Mu was just worried that it would affect the cultivation progress of the students."

"As far as your shaking class is concerned, what kind of cultivation progress can be mentioned?"

Governor Huang snorted coldly, and his words were very disdainful.

"Governor Huang, if I'm not mistaken, the performance of your Martial Academy this year is not as high as our Spirit Academy, and our Shaking Light Class is the highest performing class in the Spirit Academy."

Mu Chen is a master who does not suffer losses if he dies, and it is not good to step on him, and it is even worse to step on his students and classes.

Governor Huang is angry, but it's not good to talk back.

It's all to blame on that Xin Lin!

If it weren't for her, how could the Spirit Academy counterattack.

But it doesn't matter, there is also the year-end assessment, as long as the year-end assessment martial arts academy is overwhelmingly victorious.

Governor Huang snorted.

Long Qingxuan on the side was very surprised.

If I am mistaken, the third brother Long Qingchen is in the Tianshu class of the Martial Academy, and the class of the third emperor brother is not the highest performance in the class?

"Governor Huang, take a step to speak."

Long Qingxuan has been away all the year round, and he doesn't know his younger brother's current situation.

"My third emperor brother can be in the academy?"

Long Qingxuan only has such a younger brother, although Long Qingchen is not a weapon, Long Qingxuan still loves him very much.

"The third prince was injured a little earlier in the actual combat class with Xingluo Academy, and he went back to the palace to recuperate. I don't blame the people of Xingluo Academy for this, after all, they are strong, and if they are masters, they will inevitably get injured. It's the guys in the spiritual courtyard who are really getting more and more disagreeable. If it weren't for that Xin Lin's calculation, how could the Martial Academy lose. ”

Governor Huang said indignantly.

"Xin Lin? I haven't been in Zixiao City for a long time, but I don't know which family has such a powerful child. ”

Long Qingxuan said with a smile.

Those who can enter the Academy are either rich or expensive, or have good talents.

Seeing Governor Huang gritting his teeth, but he couldn't help the appearance of the other party, it can be seen that the other party must have some background.

"She is the daughter of Chu Beitian, a waste of all five veins, and I don't know where to learn the cunning of a belly, and the third prince and I have suffered her losses earlier. But the saint doted on her very much, and made her a princess of the county. For this matter, the three princes and the queen of Feng were not less angry. ”

Governor Huang snorted.

"Chu Beitian's daughter...... This is rare, how could he have a daughter, he is obviously ......"

Long Qingxuan still had a harmless smile on his face.

"Since my father appreciates her very much, I will meet her first tomorrow."

"Xin Lin is a member of the Spirit Academy, and she helps in the school medical hall on weekdays, if you want to see her, prince, it is best to go to the school medical hall. She was recently asking for leave in the name of free medical treatment, and the dean of the spiritual institute allowed her not to go to class in order to appease her. ”

As soon as Governor Huang mentioned Xin Lin, he was full of complaints.

A student, who does not attend classes, only has a free clinic, what kind of student is this?

There are still many students in the Partial Life Martial Arts Academy who love to run to her, which makes Governor Huang, the dean, very faceless.

"That's just right, I'll go to the school doctor to meet her."

Long Qingxuan smiled silently.

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Xin Lin let out a loud sneeze.

She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a faint pain in her temples.

Last night, after dealing with a few Gu Feng Academy students, she felt that something was wrong.

After sending away the last patient for the free clinic, Xin Lin was about to close the door when he saw Mu Chen hurriedly walking in.

Mu Chen's face was not good, and he grabbed Xin Lin.

"Where did you go last night?"