My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1626 3.072 Duan Muqing

"I, I, I, I can't, I can't add! Ah?" Mata crouched sideways, holding her head pitifully, yelling loudly.

"Let's see you," Qi Xuanxuan yelled, crossing Xiaoman's waist.

"It's OK?" Some students who have not formed a team successfully turned to look at Wei Wei angrily, "Tutor! He is a sophomore brother! This team does not conform to the rules!"

"If you do, you can also find a second-year and third-grader in the college to help you." Wei Yan said coldly.

Those people suddenly died down!

Just kidding, where are they looking for a second-year and third-grade brother?

Probably only a teaser like the Black Cloak Man would slip out to watch the crowd at this time and be caught!

But looking at the man in the black cape, even a girl with no practice can't beat it. The fix is ​​not high enough. No wonder I can only stay in the college, and can only be in the second grade. So far Haven't graduated yet!

The rest hurriedly pulled together to form a team.

The four of them were standing together, their eyes glanced over the crooked jujubes on the field.

"Looks like you need some help!" Mata scooped up a black robe from the inner bounds, wrapped herself up, and stood beside Qiaomu in a dog-like manner, smiling at some of them.

"No," Qi Xuanxuan snorted. "Our team is already assisted."

"Oh?" Matta froze slightly, just smiled and didn't speak again.

"The countdown is five minutes." Wei Yan reminded coldly, without emotion on his face.

Some people on the field who have not finished the team can't help panic, and just ask others if they are auxiliary, and hurry up.

A team of five people was formed, one by one standing next to Che Rugao.

Arbor frowned.

At this time, basically no more players were selected, and the remaining few also rushed forward to join the four-man squad.

"Get off!" Qi Xuanxuan gave a cold drink. "Don't you say that we were not welcomed before? Why do you still want to come up now? Want a face? Um? What about your face? Where is your face?"

Qiaomu hooked his mouth and didn't speak.

"Well, wow, little girl, don't take it easy! There is less than a minute left. If you don't hurry up, you will fail to form a team! Then Wei Wei instructor will let you down the mountain." Mata hehe Laughed.

"You show us a demonstration?" Said the fat man, turning his head.

rub! What if I can't chat happily?

"Half a minute! Are you all teamed up?" Wei Yan's cold eyes fell on a few of the trees and laughed mockingly, "People can be proud, but they can't be too proud! Even a five-member basic team You ca n’t make up any of them. You can see that you do n’t have the ability to collaborate as a team, and you do n’t have the ability to call for organization! The vision is too high, and the team will eventually fail. ”

"Duan Muqing, the pharmacist joined the team, the five are together." A cool, slightly cold voice passed into the ears of several trees through the crowd.

As everyone's eyes moved, a long-haired boy walked slowly, and under a white shirt, Mo Fa only tied it with a hair band.

At the age of nineteen, the facial features are three-dimensional and full-bodied like a knife, and a pair of dark eyes exudes coldness. It is as deep as an ancient well in a cold lake.

Qiaomu was almost staring, his eyes locked on the comer's body.

(End of this chapter)