[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Zhu Qing's iron-gray eyes looked into the distance, and Ander poked her suspiciously with the ice jade, but the woman didn't respond.

The school doctor curled his lips, like a naughty boy, tied the ice jade to her eyes, said: "Call me if you need something," then closed the door and went out.

Sitting motionless like a human-monster stone sculpture, he held his breath and listened carefully—looking forward to the familiar voice that just appeared with a little panic, like a person who has been immersed in darkness for a long time waiting for the red sun to rise.

A vague and slightly weak figure appeared in the common frequency, and the human demon's heart surged as the throbbing turquoise little hair looked at it——she found that she could hardly bear to step forward to hug him. That little furry thing.

This is really not normal.

Zhao Qingyang poked her face with a hoof wearily, and said, "Ah Qing, what's the matter with your eyes?"—she looked very tired, as if she was about to faint.

Zhu Qing's heart ached, but his words remained calm.

"The crossing node is not right. Xiao Shan happened to be poisoned and blinded when I came here." She said with a little smile, and at the same time, she silently touched the back of her waist and took it out——sure enough, she found the missing piece of paper. When the card is turned over, the bloody scene of disembowelling is vivid.

Sure enough—the human demon drooped its eyelashes, its steel-gray eyes were lifeless but seemed to flow with a light gray brilliance.

She dare not look at Zhao Qingyang.

Because she was afraid that if she couldn't help it, she would rush up a few steps and hug that brave idiot into her arms.

As a result, thunder was released over there.

"Then I'll be your eyes." Zhao Qingyang rubbed his face, patted it again, walked over with four hooves, and looked at Zhu Qing's face that had transformed into Xiao Shan's, with crescent eyebrows and rose lips ,——"In the common frequency, I will help you, help you see the world."

Zhu Qing resolutely swallowed the fact that he had done the [Plastification] technique, and responded with a smile:

"Okay, it's an honor."

——In other words, [Plastification] is just a salvage on the basis of necrosis, and it can barely distinguish the infrared rays of organisms. The colorful world has since become black and white trivial lines and color blocks——Human Demon thought casually, ——In that case, it’s not wrong for me to be [blind].

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The European-style carved corridors are deep and high, the marble vaults are dark and dark, and the angels with outstretched wings bend down and look magnificently above them, and their pure white eyeballs look mercilessly at the crowd on the ground.

Chang Le nervously looked at the angel statue above, his palms were trembling with sweat.

The fifth door on the left in front of you is ajar, and you can't hear any life, but it seems to be holding the girl's heart, making her breathless.

Today is her professional interview.

It is decided whether she can transfer from the mechanical department to the mecha department, and from then on she will start her journey of being above ten thousand people.

——It is also engraved on whether she can jump out of the tragic reincarnation of the previous life, and never repeat the same mistakes, turning around and starting.

The girl shivered and exhaled, the thin lace skirt was blown up by the wind, she shivered slightly from the cold, and intensively recited the basic knowledge of the mecha system.

Forgive this superficial girl, forgive her for not paying much attention to this change of major in her previous life, but vaguely heard that it is not difficult to change her major this time, but it has a lot to do with the choice of master for Felia's mech later. Relationship.

Fei Liya, envy appeared in the girl's eyes, as if it was real.

That's Fei Liya, the top-level armor of the Tiangong Group, the ultimate precision of human-made mechs.

The demon-like armor has its own life, and every wet breath is an orange flame that can burn metal. Her dark purple armor has a bleak cold light, which can stab the superficial eyes of ignorant people in the world.Moving like a mountain avalanche, quiet like ice and snow, the twelve giant swords stuck behind her were tempered day and night by the twelve most outstanding swordsmiths in the world. For any living thing approaching her, the sword array with a radius of three feet is like a giant steel wheel, mercilessly harvesting human life, endowing the term mecha with the most terrifying meaning of blood.

——When Fei Liya appeared in the crowd's field of vision, all the mechas around her would disappear. She was like a galaxy breaking through the dark clouds, a newborn sun, brilliant and prosperous, and breathtakingly beautiful.

Chang Le imagined in a daze that she was lucky enough to touch Fei Liya once in her previous life. It was a major S-level mission. Mo Qing wore Fei Liya to complete the mission, and Chang Le's team carried out maintenance afterward.

The only time.

The girl touched Fei Liya tentatively once, and she will never forget the moment when her fingertips felt cold, reaching deep into the bone marrow. The empty eyes of the three-meter-high mech looked at her, making her bones tremble with fear. .

suddenly--

"Changle, it's your turn!" A voice came from the interview room, and the girl was so frightened that she was so frightened that she hurriedly responded and ran over in a hurry.

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Gently pushing the door open, Changle looked in shyly.

On the circular table inside sat a row of interviewers, including Principal Raciford, whom she tried so hard to please and coaxed comfortably, and Principal Fran of the Department of Metals, who was fair and well-known, the former number one warrior of the Empire, and now the Mecha The dean of the department, Dean Lippi, and Dean Ander, who is said to have superb medical skills, have never met—and her fiancé from the previous life, Mo Qing, the president of the student union.

Chang Le smiled slightly, with a delicate and pleasant smile, but when he glanced at the person in charge of making records, he was almost scared out of his wits.

The person sitting and recording with the persistent and slender charcoal pen was Xiao Shan who was poisoned blind by her own hands that day!

The beautiful girl smiled slightly, as gorgeous as a late summer rose, her big curved eyes shone with a ray of iron-gray light, her black hair hung down her chest, looking gentle and beautiful.

"Student Changle, are you ready?" Xiao Shan smiled kindly, showing her white teeth slightly.

Changle couldn't help but screamed again!

"Ah——! Aren't you blind?! Get out!" Why did you come here and get in the way of this important place that could change my fate? !Changle's eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The elders present were stunned, and Ander raised his eyebrows, and mercilessly said something embarrassing: "How can Chang Le insult Xiao Shan with such words?"

There is no doubt that this man has made a good start.

Lippi followed closely, "This classmate, no matter what happened to Xiao Shan, you shouldn't let her get out, or—" He turned his eyes to Fran, and the serious-looking female dean hit the nail on the head without mercy :

"Or does Xiao Shan's accident a few days ago have anything to do with Changle?"

Oops.With a hair on Chang Le's back, a layer of cold sweat dripped down.

Zhu Qing was still smiling, as if she wasn't the one who was at the center of the topic storm. She turned around and saw Mo Qing looking at her with pity - she smiled politely.

"No... no."

Chang Le was sweating profusely for a while, at a loss, with a flustered and timid expression, and explained palely: "No, no, deans, I'm not... I didn't do anything to Xiao Shan... She's blind and I have nothing to do with it ...Really, it really has nothing to do with me..." The girl was trembling, she almost knelt on the ground and begged these people.

"Who says she's blind?" Ander cut off his beard wickedly.

Chang Le was dumbfounded.

"No... I clearly saw her..." She couldn't help but said, looking at Mo Qing for help, but found that the man's stern eyebrows did not soften in the slightest.

"——What did you see?" Zhu Qing opened his eyes, his iron-gray pupils were like sharp blades, stabbing straight at her.