Miss Eight Series Summoner

"It's nothing to be angry. Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, and who can tell what will happen in the future, right?" Yunhua tutor suppressed the anger in his heart and laughed.

"You!" Teacher Ruyue was choked by the teacher Yunhua, almost losing his temper, but thinking that his student had won the game, he felt better again, and pulled out a smile, "Sister Yunhua was right. , Feng Shui takes turns, this year, I am here."

After the teacher Ru Yue finished speaking, he took Ye Qianxue back to his team, no matter how ugly the face of the teacher Yunhua was behind.

"Tutor, are you okay?" Ye Ling asked cautiously.

"I'm fine." Instructor Yunhua gritted her teeth and replied. She is in a very bad mood now, especially when she sees Ye Ling, "I will go back to the dormitory first, and you will deal with it yourself later."

The Yunhua tutor who returned to the dormitory closed the door angrily, sat down on the table and poured a cup of tea, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, but the more he thought about things, the more angry the Yunhua tutor, and the tea cup in his hand. Shocked by the aura that radiated unconsciously.

"Huh, that **** Ruyue, who just won one of our games, dared to show great prestige in front of me."

Without breaking a mouthful of silver teeth, there was a hideous expression on his face reflecting the fire.

In previous college competitions, although the strength of the Changying Academy where the Yunhua tutor was located was not as strong as the Holy Spirit Academy, it was more than enough compared to Youdu Academy. There has always been a cloud painting teacher showing off to Ruyue teacher.

The grievances in his heart grew deeper and deeper, and the Yunhua tutor saw everything was an eye-catcher, and he stretched out his hand and swept all the things on the table to the floor.

"Do you want to win the Holy Spirit Academy?"

Suddenly, the candle in the room of the teacher Yunhua went out. The room became dark for a while, and a voice rang in the ear of the Yunhua teacher without warning.

The Yunhua tutor who was in anger was shocked. She didn't even notice that someone had entered her room, but she was very disdainful and had a bad tone: "Defeat the Holy Spirit Academy, huh, I can't even think about it. of."

"I can help you defeat the Holy Spirit Academy."

As soon as the cloud painting tutor finished speaking, the voice said immediately.

"Don't be kidding." Yunhua's tutor sneered, "The strength of the Holy Spirit Academy, even if our Changying Academy will not be able to catch up in a few decades, let alone defeat it."

Although the teacher Yunhua wanted to defeat the Holy Spirit Academy very much, she was not an ignorant person, and she knew the strength of their Changying Academy. Even though he was very emotional about the voice's proposal, he still rationally rejected it.

"Hahaha..." The voice of laughter fell on Yunhua's tutor, mixed with disdain and contempt.

"What are you laughing at?" Instructor Yunhua frowned, and was a little wary of the voice's owner in his heart.

"I laugh at your ignorance, laugh at you when you have the opportunity but would rather give up in vain, laugh at you." The voice suddenly became sharp, "It seems that I have misunderstood the person. How can I make a big thing if I am so courageous."

Seeing that the voice in her ear was getting farther and farther, a trace of regret flashed in the Yunhua teacher's heart, annoyed that she had just rejected him so bluntly, but her self-esteem made her cry to that person.

"Hehehe, the students at Changying Academy are actually quite good, but compared to our Youdu Academy, they are still a little bit worse."