I'm Actually Going To Blackmoon City To Cultivate

At this time, in the teacher's office.

Qiuxu was staring angrily at the student in front of her, Xia Ping, and said: "Xia Ping, tell me, what

the hell is going on? You took more than a month off to fool around outside, and I don't care about

you. This is your freedom. "

"But as soon as you come back to school, you start to come here and cause trouble. What kind of

place do you think the school is? Is it a brothel you can go to with money? "

"You actually want to organize classmates to go to Blackmoon City to do that kind of shameless

thing, only you can think of it."

She was very angry, criticizing Xia Ping.

"Teacher, this is not my fault, mainly because the students strongly asked me to share some

learning experience, it is not good to refuse, otherwise it will hurt the friendship between students."

Xia Ping felt very innocent.

"Sophistry!"