Chapter 1044: I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (10)

Di Zhao was stunned, the feeling of his hand being held was amazing.

The boy's fair ears were slightly pink, and he pursed his lips, not disliking this kind of touch.

It seems to be a lot more at ease, not so nervous.

Cang Huai glanced at it slightly and then withdrew her gaze.

With emotion, Lord God is really cold-faced and warm-hearted.

The girl in white had a calm expression on her face, holding the little boy beside her.

The young man's appearance was amazing, and he was being led obediently, which made many people stop.

What's more, the dean respectfully walked ahead and led the way.

The students of Imperial College couldn't help guessing the identity of the woman and the young man. There were not many people in Xuanming Continent who could make Cang Huai treat him like this.

When I arrived at the classroom of Class A, before I entered, I heard a loud noise.

Cang Huai frowned and turned his head to look at Feng Qian: "Sir, wait here first, go in and have a look."

The girl was expressionless: "Yeah."

The students of Class A are not only talented, but also have one of the best backgrounds in Xuanming Continent.

These children, who have been held in the palm of their hands since childhood, are also very noisy when they get together.

After a while, the classroom fell silent.

Cang Huai walked out, "Sir, please."

"Um."

The girl nodded slightly, and she turned her head to look at the little boy beside her.

"Want to come in with me?"

Di Zhao hesitated.

Standing beside the girl, he quietly peered into the classroom through the gap.

A lot of people.

Boys and girls, a lot.

He blinked, nervous.

But... alone outside...

The little boy lowered his head and said in a small voice, "Yeah."

Feng Qian looked at him and led Di Zhao into the classroom.

The children in the classroom were all in their teens, and they looked about the same age as Di Zhao.

Those kids are confident and proud, and they dress well.

At this moment, they opened their eyes curiously and looked at the girl who walked in.

When I caught a glimpse of the young boy being held by the girl, I couldn't help but become curious.

After walking in, the girl said concisely and her voice was cold: "In the future, I will be your mentor."

Being watched by many eyes, Di Zhao was very nervous, and his palms began to sweat.

He moved slightly and hid behind the girl.

Feeling Di Zhao's nervousness, Feng Qian said in a volume that only two people could hear: "Don't be afraid."

Di Zhao paused, and was comforted by the girl's words.

The child sitting below was very curious about Fengqian.

It is very rare to have the only high **** on the Xuanming Continent.

It is said to be more than 5,000 years old, but it looks very young and beautiful.

A young boy stood up curiously and asked, "Are you Lord God?"

After the child asked questions, the other children also whispered and discussed.

"It doesn't look like it, it feels smaller than my mother."

"But she's so cold, she feels fierce."

"But the dean said that she is Lord God."

The children whispered, Feng Qian nodded to the boy.

It's also an acknowledgment.

"Sir, are you really over five thousand years old?"

A little girl stood up and asked curiously.

Feng Qian also nodded.

The children in the classroom asked questions one after another. Di Zhao hid behind Feng Qian and suddenly felt left out.

He pursed his lips and reached out to tug at Fengqian's sleeves.

With his sleeves torn, Feng Qian turned his head and looked at Di Zhao.

"What's wrong?"

The little boy raised his eyes to look at the girl, his pink lips pursed, and his eyes blinked a few times.

Finally, he asked slowly, "What is a mentor?"

Feng Qian paused and explained, "A person who guides cultivation."

"Cultivation?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, puzzled.

"Don't you understand?" Feng Qian raised his hand and touched Di Zhao's head, "I'll teach you later."