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  Lolita Three Princess Kiss Soda

  "Ugh, I hate it! We have to go on a trip again. The worst thing is going on trips. We'll get sunburned and eat too much, and then we'll gain weight. It's so annoying! Classmates, let's protest together!"

  Yimus lay on the table, originally wanting to forget some things by sleeping, but unexpectedly the whole class made a fuss, and Yimus was not an easy master to deal with, his patience had also reached its limit.

  Yi Mu's deep brown eyes narrowed dangerously, his icy thin lips pursed slightly before opening: "Alright, none of you want to go, huh? Fine, tomorrow your families will probably be expelled too!"

  Imus's tone was laced with all sorts of anger, yet it sounded so shocking, the thick implication could make people think that Imus was grumbling about some people.

  The sentence was like magic, causing all the girls in the class to calm down quietly, not even daring to take a breath, and looking at each other with a very terrified atmosphere.

  "Everyone wants to go, then shut up for me."

  Yimu's coldness undoubtedly shut many people up, and Teacher Feipo sincerely thanked and admired him.

  Although Teacher Feipo is 43 years old this year, with a husband and four children, Yimus still occupies a large place in her heart, but she dare not say it out loud.

  Because Ms. Fei knew that once she said it out loud, it would be pointless, as Yimusu wouldn't listen anyway.

  PS: Here it can be seen that Teacher Feipo is still quite self-aware.

  "Hey teacher, when are we going on a trip? Will you give us some time?" A classmate asked with ill intentions. She thought that as long as she pretended to be sick on that day, she could avoid this calamity.

  "Right, right! Teacher, when are we going on a trip?"

  "The day after tomorrow, everyone should get their things ready. The school has already informed your parents through the secretary. There will be a special bus to pick you up, so don't worry."

  Xue Er pouted, very dissatisfied with the teacher's words.

  I wonder which classmate is very anxious and wants to go? Looking at their dead faces, one by one, it's clear how dissatisfied these classmates are.

  The day after tomorrow? …… The day after tomorrow…… Something suddenly flashed through her mind, Xue Er coldly smiled and turned her head to look at Mo Zun.

  "The day after tomorrow, aren't you going back to the palace to select subordinates? At that time, you'll probably have to go back to the palace and won't be able to leave, right?"

  "Hmm, yes, so it's a pity." The Demon Lord pouted, smiled faintly, and looked at Xue Er with a tasteless expression.

  As a strong person, there must be a loyal subordinate by his side, so selecting subordinates cannot be delayed. Being cautious in doing things is the consistent style of Mo Zun.

  "No way, I think it's quite good, you see, if you leave, I can relax a bit and won't be affected by your..." Xue Er spoke her mind, but didn't expect Mo Zun's god-like gaze to fall on her.

  "Haha, I was just kidding, how could that be? I actually think it's a pity, really!" Xue'er quickly wiped away the smile at the corner of her mouth and playfully patted Mo Zun's shoulder like a brother.

  Then he sneered for a few seconds before turning his head away and quietly left Mo Zun's line of sight.

  What a close call. Xue Er thought to herself. What if the Demon Lord didn't go to the selection because of this, wouldn't that mean she'd be restricted again? What a close call.

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