Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Shao Yan covered his nose with his hands, trying to block the pungent smell.

He hurriedly held his breath, dressed as fast as he could, and rushed to the corridor immediately.

Pushing open the door, he was about to take a breath when suddenly, an even stronger smell filled Shao Yan's nostrils in an instant.

His face turned very dark in an instant, Shao Yan looked around, but returned to the dormitory and closed the door.

He picked up the little water left in the kettle on the table and drank it sharply.

Lifting his feet and walking towards the window, Shao Yan looked down at the ground, jump?

There was a hint of hesitation and cowardice in his eyes, and more smoke poured in from the crack of the door, causing Shao Yan to cough more violently.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Shao Yan finally became ruthless, turned over and prepared to jump out of the window.

I saw him turn over and turn down the window frame with his hands, unskilled and hastily using his spiritual power in some jerky movements.

The feeling of the rapid fall made Shao Yan's complexion a little pale, and he couldn't help bursting out with a burst of spiritual power, wrapping himself and slowly falling to the ground.

After tossing and recovering all his spiritual power, Shao Yan couldn't wait to take a breath of fresh air, and got up and walked out of this dead corner.

However, as soon as he walked out of the corner where he fell to the ground, Shao Yan's figure was discovered by Ren Xing, who had been occupying the telescope.

He took the initiative to hand over the telescope in his hand to Hua Ming, and said strangely:

"Lao Hua, look, did this come down from the window? Are young people so powerful these days?"

Hua Ming took the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by Ren Xing.

After focusing, Hua Ming's face was a little strange.

If he remembered correctly, the boys' dormitory...

It should be on the fourth floor.

so……

Did he jump from the fourth floor unscathed?

Holding the telescope in one hand, Ren Xing kept slapping the other hand and said:

"This, this, this! Mark this student for me! Talent!"

Ren Xing rolled his eyes again unhappily, he was not his subordinate.

Even so, he still looked for information according to Shao Yan's appearance.

It didn't take long for Shao Yan's file to be taken out, and Ren Xing flipped through it curiously. Suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

He hurriedly pinched Hua Ming, pointed to a line of words on the document, and said:

"Lao Hua, Lao Hua, look!"

Hua Ming was dragged by Ren Xing to look at the document with a puzzled look on his face, and a line of small print entered his eyes:

Naturally frail, not good at sports.

Born weak...?

Bad exercise...?

The one who had no other way to appear in their sight from that angle other than by jumping off the fourth floor.

who is it?

A person who casually jumped off the fourth floor and was still unscathed, is a person who is naturally frail and not good at sports?

The weirdness in Hua Ming's eyes was even more obvious, and he said with some self-comfort:

"It must be a problem with the data...a problem with the data."

Ren Xing looked a little complicated, what kind of things are these students...

Are they all so scary?

He walked back to the window numbly, picked up the telescope that Hua Ming had thrown aside, and continued to watch silently.

...

On the playground, Qiang Mo's leisurely expression suddenly disappeared, and his indifferent eyes looked sharply in the direction where Shao Yan jumped off.

Spiritual fluctuations.

and……

Definitely not a little bit of spiritual power.

Indifferent eyes stared in that direction, hoping to see who created this spiritual power fluctuation.