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   A corner of Shrek College.

  In front of the rising sun, Yang Ming sat cross-legged and slowly spit out a turbid breath.

  I didn’t know what happened last night. When I woke up today, Yang Ming felt that his body was a bit weak. After a while, he paused to practice, and just took a simple meditation.

   However, after the precipitation of these times, Yang Ming also pushed his soul power to the level of 26th level.

  Although, Yang Ming needs three times the amount of soul power each time he is promoted, but similarly, in the same level, Yang Ming's soul power reserve is three times that of others.

  If there is not so much soul power, Yang Ming even has difficulty using Wuhun Qinglian's Earth Fire and Soul Technique Flame Demon Body.

  After meditation, Yang Ming saw that it was not early, and quickly went to the cafeteria.

   No accident, no people in the cafeteria, Tang Sanxiaowu obviously they all went to the playground to gather.

   After having breakfast in a hurry, Yang Ming came to the playground and found that the atmosphere was a little dignified.

   There is still only one teacher coming to class, Dean Flander.

   At this moment, Flander is reprimanding Ning Rongrong, because yesterday and during the night, Ning Rongrong did not run around the village as he ordered.

Perhaps it was because Ning Rongrong felt discouraged in the face of so many people, or he looked down upon Flander from his heart, and Ning Rongrong could no longer maintain the tenderness on the surface, tearing off the usual Pretending to be pretty, said:

   "Flander, I will give you a face, and I will call you dean. If I don't give you a face, you will be nothing."

"Do you think Miss Ben is so annoying? In my capacity as Qibao Liuzong, I want to go to the middle and senior Soul Master Academy. If you don't want to go, you have to welcome me. You think you are who you are. Do you want to control me too?"

   Everyone was quite surprised.

  Obviously, no one thought that Ning Rongrong's usual performance of such a lady is pretend.

  Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. Before experiencing a series of things, Ning Rongrong was a spoiled witch by his parents.

  Even though Flander had expected this, Ning Rongrong's words today were very unpleasant, making Flander's face not very good-looking.

   Seeing this, Yang Ming was a bit overwhelmed.

   Whatever you say, Dean Flander is very good to Yang Ming. He gave Yang Ming some instructions on how to exercise the soul of Wulian and Qinglian. Yang Ming couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

   "President."

  Yang Ming came to Flander and whispered in his ear:

   "Or, let me help you discipline Ning Rongrong?"

   "Huh?" Flander's eyes narrowed, as if he knew Yang Ming again, and whispered: "Are you sure, you can fix her?"

"of course."

   Yang Ming's mouth slightly raised, showing a confident smile.

  As the saying goes, the wicked also need the wicked to grind.

  Ning Rongrong is not a wicked person, but a kind girl who is kind in nature, that is, the elders at home are too spoiled for her, so that she is too self-centered and ignores the feelings of others.

   In other words, Ning Rongrong is actually just a bear child at this stage.

   Flander pondered for a moment, and there was a letter from Ning Rongrong's father in his arms. Having it in his hand was equivalent to a sword of noble prestige, and he also had a way to rectify Ning Rongrong.

   Having said that, Flander was quite curious, and what method Yang Ming would use to educate Ning Rongrong.

  Because, in Flander's impression, Yang Ming is a relatively brutal boy who can work with muscles without thinking.

  Does Yang Ming want to beat Ning Rongrong?

   Flander frowned slightly, and it was fine to beat Ning Rongrong, as long as she could not beat her, so that she could feel the beatings of society, maybe she could conquer her spoiled bad temper?

  Frandra held Yang Ming's hand and whispered:

   "After a while, remember to tap hard when you beat her."

"Uh……"

   Yang Ming blinked his eyes, realizing that the dean misunderstood himself, and suddenly a bit crying and laughing.

  Okay, Yang Ming also admitted that he was quite brutal, but he wasn't as bully as a girl?

   Yang Ming didn't bother to explain to the dean, but in his puzzled eyes, took a bottle of water from the Youhai Najie.

   Well, a bottle of ordinary water looks nothing special.

   It's just, its name is called, gender conversion potion.

   Yang Ming returned to his partner and handed the gender conversion potion to Ning Rongrong, saying:

   "Look, you just yelled and yelled for so long, you're thirsty, do you want to drink some water to moisturize your throat?"

   With the sun on the top of his head, Yang Ming's mouth twitched, revealing shiny white teeth.

  With the leadership temperament of Gilgamesh, and the appearance of a beautiful young boy, Yang Ming's every move has a feeling of making the opposite **** feel comfortable, and it is easy to get a good impression of the opposite sex.

  Although Ning Rongrong had a moment of hesitation in her heart, women are all visual animals, and it is easier to accept beautiful things. They took the gender conversion potion heartily, opened the bottle cap, and swallowed it.

   Grunt.

   The throat slides up and down, and Ning Rongrong smacks his mouth, feeling a little sweet.

   Produced by the system, it must be a fine product.

   It only takes a while, and Ning Rongrong feels like something has changed in his body.

  Well, how do I feel, my chest is not as heavy as before, it seems like two or two meats are missing, there seems to be something more below, a little bulging, very uncomfortable.

  Ning Rongrong's two legs were restless, rubbing each other, and then they found that everyone's eyes have changed. Ning Rongrong has never seen that kind of look, which is not like a surprise or a contempt.

   If you have to use a word to describe it, it should be magical!

   Yes, magic!

  In the eyes of everyone just now, Ning Rongrong is still a slim girl, but after drinking the gender conversion potion~www.ltnovel.com~ immediately becomes a boy.

   The original delicate skin becomes rough, the eyebrows become tough, the strong muscles swell on the slim jade arm, and more importantly, the throat grows on the throat.

   It's like being a living person!

   See you for a long time!

   Ning Rongrong frowned into a Sichuan shape. She could not bear the gaze of her friends, her lips slightly opened, saying:

   "What are you looking at, have you ever seen a girl?"

   As soon as he spoke, Ning Rongrong immediately covered his mouth in horror.

   This thick and deep uncle sound is definitely not me!

   Quickly return my fresh and sweet girl voice!

   Ning Rongrong looked down. At this time, she suddenly realized that her chest seemed to be missing something.

   "No, how could this happen."

   The low-pitched magnetic bass came out from Ning Rongrong's mouth, which made her wish to slap herself.

   She was obviously unbelief, and did not know where to take out a mirror. When she saw the completely strange "self" in the mirror, Ning Rongrong seemed to lose her soul and murmured in her mouth:

   "Are I dreaming?"

   (cough, it will change back)