Chapter 58: Meng Yanche Explains Math Problems to Jiang Wuyang

Sensing Meng Yanche's confusion, Sang Wan took the initiative to explain, "This is Jiang Wuyang, who transferred from liberal arts class A. And this is Meng Yanche, our class's music student, who went to the capital for a competition these past couple of days."

Jiang Wuyang nodded politely. "Hello."

Meng Yanche smiled and curled his lips. "Hello, Sister Wuyang."

Jiang Wuyang was slightly stunned. Why did this kid call everyone sister? Was this some new method to shorten the distance between people?

Sang Wan seemed...

The divine doctor's conditioning was now fully complete. Yu Jing felt as light as a swallow, and the circulation efficiency of the energy within his body was extremely high. If Yu Jing were to face Dean You Chi at 100% capacity right now, he would not fear him at all.

"What is there to reminisce about? It's just a crappy place. If you hadn't insisted on coming, I wouldn't have come here in my entire life." The direction-challenged girl looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

Since no one had ever witnessed this Chaos Flame before, this Great Sun Golden Flame could well be considered the most powerful flame in heaven and earth.

How could Luo Pingyan not understand Chen Shuang's meaning? She stamped her feet in anger, yet she could not say much more, lest Chen Shuang think she was protesting too much, which wouldn't look good either.

Damn it, this ground was built with such shoddy workmanship! It collapsed just like that! Could it be hollow underneath?

"I've already eaten. Brother Xiang, I came here this time to report yesterday's investigation results to you, and I also have a favor to ask of you," Fei Junshuai said to Xiang Xuwei.

Gu Feng nodded, tightening his grip on the shield in his hand. He still felt a bit nervous; after all, whether they could pull this off depended entirely on this moment.

At noon, everyone entered the game. Gu Feng had already made up his mind long ago—no matter what, he had to find a way to resist the abyss and stop it at all costs.

All the missiles tracking Fei Junshuai exploded one after another, ignited by the dragon-flame fireball. The soldiers on the ground looked up into the sky to see dozens of missiles exploding like firecrackers, forming a long trail of fire across the air.

An Yixuan continued, "If it were merely for appreciation, Your Highness the Prince wouldn't have needed to show up in person; you could have simply sent someone to invite Brother Su." There were hidden meanings in his words, and the implications were self-evident.

"It looks like I've hit a snag this time. Who knows, I might actually die here." A wave of lingering fear washed over the man. Su Jun's previous shot had been extremely tricky in terms of force, speed, and timing alike.

I ignored Li Lei and directly took Qingxuan's hand as we left. Ivan stuck her tongue out at Li Lei and immediately grabbed my other hand.

Seeing one person after another coming in without finding a seat, Ye Zhen seemed to have a sudden bout of "conscience," grabbed Song Hu to pay the bill, and walked out.

Working together with one heart, the two of them caught some fish and shrimp and went to roast them. They gathered some firewood to keep the fire going, as this was still not a place where they could rest.

Meanwhile, everything in the magical city had fallen into decay. The pacifist mages could hardly even preserve it, let alone repair it.

His eldest son, Wu Fang, was clever, perceptive, and eloquent. Going against the wishes of his parents, he was unwilling to marry early, vowing to make a name for himself just like those silver-tongued men of the era who achieved fame and fortune.

Her hometown was about sixty miles away from the city where she lived, and they agreed to meet at Henan Bridge Pavilion on the first Sunday after the holiday began.

So be it; he would wait until he cultivated the Yang God Scripture of the Earth Section in the future to subdue it. Looking at the square seal rune surrounded by the dragon-shaped disc of light in the air, Xiao Yu muttered to himself.

She was afraid that if he talked too much, he would say things she did not want to hear. Therefore, she preferred that he simply nodded.

The meal was very lavish. Having not touched a drop of water for several days, Luo Feng was already ravenous and ate with great relish.

Hearing Fei Ming's words, Luo Feng wore a thoughtful look. Although he was surprised by the Demon Eye Clan founding a sect, he was not overly shocked, given that the clan's ambitions had not just started yesterday.

Ye Wu held absolute trust in Xuan Tianyi, leaving even Xuan Tianyi somewhat speechless. No matter how powerful he was, wasn't this kind of trust a bit too blind?