Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Huawu is like a shouting robot, and after repeating it a dozen times, it finally ends.

The dean asked her not to go to class for now, but to move her things in these two days, and then talk about other things after settling down.

Master, I have something to tell you.

Speak. The dean was happy.

About why I didn't test for talent when I entered school.

The smile on the dean's face faded. He has been busy with other things these years, and he has not managed the affairs of the college. He didn't expect such a flaw.

Don't worry, my darling, the teacher will definitely find out about this.

I know who did it.

what?

Huawu repeated her words: I know who did it.

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library.

Jiang Shangqing and a few classmates were looking up some information here, and they were communicating in a low voice.

At this moment, a paper crane flew in from the window and landed on the table in front of Jiang Shangqing.

It seems that only Jiang Shangqing saw this paper crane, and no one else could see it.

When no one else was paying attention, she took Zhihe over, and a voice immediately rang in her ear.

The next second, Jiang Shangqing abruptly got up and took away the table and chairs, and the people nearby turned to look at them.

Sister Qing?

The people next to him were also startled.

I don't know what Jiang Shangqing did when she suddenly got up.

The paper crane in Jiang Shangqing's hand has been deformed by her, and her face is extremely bad.

Sister Qing, are you not feeling well?

Sister Qing?

...No, it's fine. Jiang Shangqing returned to her senses.

Jiang Shangqing was restless and couldn't stay any longer. Just as she was about to leave, she heard a slight noise coming from the stairs.

Then the sound quickly spread to this side.

Jiang Shangqing looked up and saw Deacon Lu who was coming here aggressively.

Why did Deacon Lu come here?

What happened?

Sister Qing, what's the situation?

Jiang Shangqing shook her head, she didn't know what was going on.

But she had a bad feeling.

She had just received news that the dean had accepted Xue Li as a disciple.

She played tricks on the entrance test, and she didn't let people discover her talent, she just didn't want her to have a bad teacher.

Who knew that she didn't worship the original master, and now she has directly become the dean's closed disciple.

Jiang Shangqing became more and more panicked, she watched Deacon Lu come straight towards them, and finally stopped in front of them.

The companions around Jiang Shangqing panicked, and began to recall whether they had done anything wicked during this time.

Deacon Lu is in charge of the discipline of the academy.

Only by making a mistake can Deacon Lu come to him.

When everyone was apprehensive, Deacon Lu spoke up.

Jiang Shangqing. Deacon Lu looked at Jiang Shangqing, Come with us.

Everyone looked at Jiang Shangqing in surprise. They never thought that Deacon Lu was here to find Jiang Shangqing.

Sister Qing?

Jiang Shangqing clenched her hand hanging by her side and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: Deacon Lu, is there something wrong?

Deacon Lu had a sullen face, and his tone did not fluctuate: Don't ask more, just come with us.

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The fact that Jiang Shangqing was taken away by Deacon Lu soon spread in the academy.

Hua Wu was packing things in the original dormitory at the time, and her roommate who came back from outside told her about it.

I don't know what happened... Speaking of which, Jiang Shangqing is still the most talented freshman this year.

The one with the best talent, Hua Wu, is burying his head in packing.

The roommate chatted for a long time before realizing that she was tossing her luggage, Where are you going?

I have worshipped a master and want to move in there.

what?

Is Master so easy to find?

The academy's tutors don't just accept apprentices! !

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Following the news that Jiang Shangqing was taken away, news of the dean's apprenticeship soon spread.

The name Xue Li is unfamiliar to most people.

They didn't know why the dean accepted Xue Li as a disciple, and wondered what was so special about her.

However, the dean seemed to deliberately block her talent, so everyone in the academy only knew that she was an ordinary student, nothing special.

Huawu has already tidy up the room.

The dean was away today, so she left two books for her to read first.

Hua Wu clenched her fist and encouraged herself: Becoming a king starts with finding a backstage! Then she opened the book.

【...Are you speaking human words? 】Mie Meng suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

myth.

【Which heroine is like you? 】

The heroine relies on herself!

Not by others! !

Where is the spirit of self-improvement? !

Hua Wu snorted lightly, Isn't it not self-improvement if I try to find the backstage? As long as I work hard, you don't care where I work hard.

[…It makes sense. 】Miemeng was persuaded in a second, and then fell silent, probably going fishing again.

Hua Wu sighed according to the book page, really envious of this little waste, fishing with pay.

The dean has a lot of things every day. He left some books for Huawu. Every time he comes back, he checks whether she has read books and tests her knowledge in books.

The dean didn't want her to go to class with other students, so Hua Wu naturally didn't go.

I don't know the situation on Jiang Shangqing's side for the time being, but I only know that Jiang Shangqing has not shown up for many days.

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Huawu reads books during the day, sometimes reads the book left by the dean, and sometimes reads the book she bought.

Occasionally I will go to the Dean's private library to have a look... The Dean has a very large collection of books, many of which are out of print, which are very useful to Huawu.

Seeing that she likes reading books so much, the dean drew a magic circle directly in her room so that she could teleport directly from the room to the library.

At night Huawu dreamed again.

Still that dream.

The turbulent blood-colored water flowed rapidly under the wooden bridge, and the painful roars and screams made people irritated.

She has this dream almost every day.

She didn't even bother to struggle, she was completely rotten, and she stood on the wooden bridge every day to enter into meditation.

But today, Huawu found that she could move.

In the distance, the black vines wrapped around the building bloomed with blood red flowers, with a certain seductive fragrance.

Huawu walked off the wooden bridge and went to the strange building.

As soon as she approached, those flowers bloomed more vigorously, and the rich aroma was not pungent, but made people feel relaxed and at ease, and walked there involuntarily.

Hua Wu pursed her lips and continued to walk there.

The vines began to retreat to both sides, revealing a black carved door, which opened silently, and it was dark inside.

Hua Wu stood in the doorway, poking his head to see.

The vines stayed silent, nothing urged her.

Hua Wu finally raised her foot and was about to fall, but she retracted it the next second.

If you want me to go in, I won't go in. Hua Wu held her hands like a little old man, Come out if you can.

No one responded.

The roar of the blood river in the distance came from afar.

Huawu waited for a while, then turned back to the wooden bridge.

The door closed slowly, and the vines covered it again.