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

The atmosphere froze to the freezing point in an instant, as if a drop of water turned into ice.

Chang Le was tongue-tied, panting nervously, her head was covered with sweat, her eyes wandered wildly, she wished she could slap herself several times—almost, almost spit out what she shouldn't have said.

She couldn't help closing her eyes, and desperately squeezed tears out, pretending to be pitiful.

At this time, she was reborn to please Principal Raciford, and finally expressed his support: "Okay, this is not a big deal, maybe it's just Xiao Changle's quick talk, isn't it?" The old man squinted his eyes and smiled. , Every wrinkle is full of unknown greasy feeling.

Zhu Qing squinted his eyes.

"No, principal, this is not a trivial matter." Fran knocked on the table disapprovingly, the old woman's serious brows and eyes carried a sense of justice, "The Supervision Department is working hard to investigate this matter, and any clues are wrong." It can be let go—after all,” she helped Fu Jinsi’s eyes, and stared at the trembling Changle with sharp and probing eyes, “The nature of this incident is too bad, someone is actually in the sacred place. It is absolutely unforgivable for the campus to defile the pure ivory tower and poison the students." The fair lady made her conclusion and went online, forcing Raciford to keep his mouth shut.

Lippi added to the fire, he smiled without showing the slightest anger, "Student Changle, don't you plan to explain for yourself? For example, what did you see that day? If there is really anything you can't say, everyone The dean will keep it a secret." Saying that, the handsome young man smiled at Chang Le thoughtfully, his brows and eyes were curved, and he couldn't see the devilish appearance when he drove Fei Liya across the battlefield of thousands of people, and the blood flowed across the oar.

The old God of War took off his armor, so you think he is not the God of War anymore?

joke.

Lippi's status is something that Raciford cannot take lightly.

One word and one word, like swords facing each other, warriors wrestling, put Changle on the stove, the scorching flames scorched her, making her unable to think. She, a superficial girl in her 20s even if she was reborn, was helpless and just wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ander didn't speak.

Speaking of which, he may be the person who has the deepest prejudice against Changle among the deans—after hearing so many gossips, and seeing Xiao Shan's strong and not shedding appearance in the powerful plastination technique, soft and strong, It is difficult for normal people to have any compassion.

At this moment, the blond-haired dean of the medical school turned his head slightly, and glanced at the president of the student union who had been silent all this time—the young man lowered his head slightly, his black hair with a little inconspicuous dark blue, which blocked his stern eyebrows, The demeanor is cold, seemingly fair and innocent - but I heard that Mo Qing and Chang Le are the fiancé couple who are about to get married?Ander touched his chin.

In the blink of an eye, he looked at the frozen scene with a slight sense of interest——

——So now, who will break the game?

——Is it the old Raciford who tried to protect this suspicious Changle regardless of public opinion, or did Mo Qing take the initiative to guarantee Changle with his own status?

—Well, either one is very interesting.

In the end, the person who broke the game was someone who was absolutely unexpected to him——

It was Xiao Shan herself who was the victim.

I just heard the girl's gentle voice: "Principals, please stop arguing about Xiao Shan. This is not a big deal—maybe it's just that Changle Xuemei misunderstood something?" She raised Liu Yemei's eyebrows, and looked at Chang Le, who was crying with tears all over her face, with gentle eyes.

Chang Le suddenly trembled even more.

"—Don't you think so? Junior girl?" Zhu Qing smiled delicately and thoughtfully, like a spring breeze—at least in the eyes of others. How cold-blooded and ruthless the black eyes have now turned into iron gray. When they stare at you coldly, no matter what expressions other facial features make, you will not feel that she is smiling, but only feel Seeing the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the devil pool and hell looming behind those iron gray eyes, it seems that countless fallen angels spread their wings for you and drop you to hell.

You will be shocked by the blood behind those pupils—even if she wants you to die—you will not have any thoughts of resistance.

The room was quiet, only to hear the trembling answer of the girl who was almost prostrate on the ground: "...Yes...Yes...Senior Xiao Shan."

She closed her eyes in pain.

She clearly heard her reborn self-esteem whitewashed with gold leaf was crushed to the ground by Xiao Shan's words, covered with dust, and shattered into a pile of rubbish.

She clearly understood that this time, Xiao Shan made her kneel at her feet perfectly.

Raciford looked at Xiao Shan with satisfaction, lamented the little girl's uprightness, and smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, let's hurry up and interview."

Ander turned his head in disgust, and quickly turned a pen with his dry fingers, "This student is already like this, why do you still have an interview? He will definitely not pass." Fran looked at him disapprovingly, and Ander didn't care smile.

Chang Le froze when he heard this.

Zhu Qing's expression was gentle, and his smile was as beautiful as a newborn flower bone.

……

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The interview went very quickly, and Raciford has been trying his best to increase Chang Le's favorability, but this woman is not up to date, and she is scared by Zhu Qing, and she answers the questions without expressing her meaning, carelessly, and anyone who asks more than one sentence , she would immediately look at the man with those red rabbit eyes thinking she was pitiful--and in the end, Fran, who was the most patient, was also disgusted.

Raciford was still talking enthusiastically, and made the conclusion: "Okay, student Changle is doing well, go back and wait for the news."

Chang Le nodded vaguely, turned around and left in a staggering manner - missing Mo Qing's flashing look of disgust behind him.

When she opened the door and passed by Xiao Shan, the smiling demon opened his lips and said softly:

"See, junior girl, I want to destroy anything you want to do."

The woman smiled and spread the devil's wings. The angel on her head seemed to wrap her up and cast light on her. She exhaled ambiguously, and her warm lips brushed against the girl's sensitive earlobe dangerously, like a kiss.

Chang Le turned around in horror, and saw the door being closed and Xiao Shan's demonic smile - that smile was as beautiful as a blooming poppy, nostalgic for the door, willing to refuse and welcome, completely conveying the viciousness to the she.

She was about to scream—the door closed with a click.

All tricks and ugliness are perfectly closed on the other side of the door.

Zhu Qing tidied up Xiao Shan's long hair, showing a satisfied expression.

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Three days later, the list of transfer majors was announced, and the mechanical department had their heads shaved, and none of them were selected.

The crowd was discussing, Changle stood in front of the list, and countless noble girls covered their mouths and pointed at her.

"Look, look, this is Changle from the Mechanical Engineering Department, she worked so hard to please the principal—"

"—who knows how she served that old headmaster?"

"—As a result, tsk tsk, isn't it still not selected?"

The girl's eyes darkened, her knees softened, and she sat on the ground crying bitterly.