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

In the empty classroom, the magnificent ceiling is deep and far away, carved with hollow carvings full of sacred meaning, and the multicolored diamond-shaped glass reflects the golden sunlight, turning into colorful blocks, fluttering gently with the breeze, gray and white The oak floor is slippery enough to slip on a slide, and the feeling of emptiness slowly fills the room.

This is the "Practical Combat" classroom of the Mecha Department.

It is also the place where an important plot takes place - the final selection of Felia's try-on.

Zhu Qing leaned on a green bamboo stick alone, knocking on the ground, making an empty sound, and his iron-gray pupils were no longer radiant, but flowing blankly, which made people feel sorry for him.

The entire classroom was empty—except for her.

The bright sunlight from the sky shone on her cheeks, reflecting a layer of soft and short down. Her skin was white and soft, and her pupils were as clear as bright gray gemstones, but she didn't realize it.

Half a month ago, the farce before the transfer to the major list caused the whole school to stir up trouble. Mo Qing and Chang Le almost broke their faces on the spot, and Xiao Shan also perfectly established a good image of kindness, sincerity, sincerity and tolerance—this beautiful and normal The appearance made the students forget the news that [Xiao Shan was blinded by poison] they heard some time ago.

It wasn't until the scene calmed down that Zhu Qing took out his acting skills that killed Oscar queens in seconds, stretched out his hand tentatively, and stood up slowly, his face was full of strength with obvious fragility, and his eyes were clearly dull——Look Mo Qing's heart stopped, and she quickly supported her hands that were outstretched in the air, while Chang Le looked at her in disbelief.

The classmates whispered to each other, and the eyes that looked at her slowly changed.

The original Xiao Shan had a good appearance that was hard for ordinary people to match, with crescent eyebrows and star eyes, and her grades in the mecha department were among the best. The woman who sat on the throne on the throne—and now, her most enviable star eyes are blinded, she has fallen from the rose throne, and fell into the thorn bushes, and people have found it in this tragic thing A twisted sense of superiority.

——Look, look, how pitiful she is, she is so good, but she is blind.

——Yeah, I will definitely not be able to marry a good family in the future, it is really a shame for such a good talent and face.

——Sigh, it's pitiful, I can only pray for the curtains of that noble lord to be a warm bed in the future, what a waste of a good talent.

The girls have changed their camps one after another, from the one who unequivocally excluded Xiao Shan, the female public enemy, to now, condescendingly squatting down, with her beautiful skirts hanging in the dust, secretly looking at her with compassionate eyes from time to time , and someone even said a good word or two for her.

It's really contradictory, don't be too straightforward when you slap her in the face back and forth, as if the whole world was secretly happy that the people who were blind to her were not these people.

However, human beings are so hypocritical.

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Zhu Qing calmly pretended to be blind, listening to Zhao Qingyang nervously protecting her and guiding her in his mind:

"Ah Ching, Ah Ching, go to the left, that's right, there's a horizontal bar for leg pressing."

Zhu Qing obediently let out a groan, turned around quickly and turned left at a large angle, slammed his head on the wall with a bang, and saw that the human and demon in the common frequency were hit 'dizzy', with red eye circles, and the lamb felt distressed He rushed over quickly.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, are you okay?" Zhao Qingyang's anxious tears rolled down, and her little hoof carefully rubbed the newly knocked out red envelope on Zhu Qing's forehead——the little lamb rubbed and rubbed anxiously, but there was no sign of any improvement. It was swollen, anxious, she used the soft snow-white wool on her belly to warm it up, Zhu Qing saw the needles, and hugged the lamb's soft and warm body.

"Sheep and sheep... I hurt so much." The monster pretended to be sick, which was more real than real. The weak look, even pretending to be strong, was just right.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhao Qingyang said in a hurry, letting Zhu Qing hug him and take advantage of it—the human demon showed a mysterious smile in satisfaction.

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What broke the peaceful atmosphere between the two was the students who were about to start class.

The students came in in twos and threes, their young and lively figures reflected on the smooth oak floor, with vivid colors - I just watched Zhu Qing leaning against the wall alone, trying to do some swordsmanship and fighting moves learned in previous gymnastics classes , the peace and beauty of the brows in the past disappeared, and only the awe-inspiring and seriousness when meeting a strong enemy remained.

That move was vaguely still the skill and demeanor of the second in the mecha system that was intact a few months ago.

——Even if those eyes were out of focus and lost their brilliance, they were still as bright as before.

Chang Le, who begged for a lot of connections to come to the class, looked at Zhu Qing in shock, seeing the sweat streaming down her fair face.

What a madman.

Chang Le watched in astonishment.

Why didn't I realize she was like this?

"Papa, papa." There was a burst of applause, and everyone looked at the source of the applause - only to see Lippi walking in wearing a combat tunic, his sharp eyes staring at Zhu Qing in the classroom. , like a cheetah looking for food.

"The perseverance is amazing, student Xiao Shan."

Zhu Qing turned around slowly, pretending to be full, and nodded slightly in the direction of the voice: "Thank you for your appreciation, Professor Lippi."

Lippi smiled slightly, fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, "You deserve this praise."

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The students gathered in the classroom bustlingly, listening to Lippi's sharp and intermittent educational words, hit the nail on the head, and the will to fight iron and blood in every move swelled between his broad sleeves, and the eyes of the students were shining brightly.

"Today's lesson, your participation will benefit you for life!" Lippi's loud voice echoed in the classroom, with a hint of mystery and fanaticism in his eyes that no one could understand.

The students looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lippi admired the puzzled expressions of the little brats with satisfaction, held his breath, and shouted loudly: "Mo Qing, push her in!"

Very quiet.

There was a sound of gurgling, like the sound of secretly made steel gears biting the floor, and a bit of cold air mixed with a faint fishy smell floated in.

People's hearts beat wildly without warning—Chang Le swallowed thirsty, and clenched her trembling palms.

She clearly knew that the object that was about to come to her eyes—no, life, what it was, what kind of devil it was.

That is, that is Felia.

Mo Qing's strenuous figure appeared first. The man's tall stature looked so difficult that it almost made people forget that he was the perennial No.1 in the epee fighting class, an absolute fighter with no problem in one-to-ten——Zhu Qing Where everyone could not see, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his gray eyes shining with silver light.

As Mo Qing's body completely appeared in the field of vision, another taller figure appeared in front of the breath-holding student.

Lord God.

She was like a pitch-black cloud hanging down from the sky.

Or an inky island.

Felia.

Her whole body is covered with a layer of transparent object like an ice shell - but people who know why it is will tremble to find that it is a layer of extremely thin and transparent ice-made Mithril, in order to completely protect Felia's stainless steel titanium The high-density metal shell mixed with gold, mithril, and the possibility of rust without contact with the slightest bit of air brought abnormal coldness, while her scorching core was exuding huge heat due to the newly injected high-density carbon, The whole body is covered with thick white steam, like a loose protective cover. The demon god is sleeping peacefully in the mist, looming, and the dark purple armor is flashing with a cold glow, and the black pupils are like the gaze of the abyss of hell.

The crowd was silent, and the beating of everyone's hearts could almost be heard.

Zhu Qing is no exception.

The human demon held his breath for a long time, which he had rarely seen for many years, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

my day.

She stared at Felia's dark eye holes, not even caring about hiding her blindness, but stared deeply at the end of the abyss, which seemed to present a ray of light for her, with a tense expression and fiery eyes.

This is really a masterpiece of God.

The human demon looked at the three-meter-tall Mecha Demon God.

This Felia, I'm sure I'll wear it!