Overlord, Love Me Tender

“Low, low profound class?”

Madam Yuchi’s eyes widened with disbelief, filled with astonishment, “Eighth Young Master, based on your aptitude, even if you can’t enter High Profound Class, at least you should be able to enter Intermediate Profound Class! How could You go to Low Profound Class?”

Because the first two, were Ye Qing Qian and Ye Feng Ru who had directly joined the High Profound Class.

In their minds, Low Profound Class was the lowest class grade.

“I…. I feel that the Low Profound Class is fine.” After being howled at and under the eerier glower from the Old Madame, Ye Feng Yu’s spine turned chilly as he hung his head low and mumbled, “I can learn much more in the low profound class…”

“I’m the one who asked him to go to low profound class.” Ye Qing Luo cut off Ye Feng Yu’s conversation as she spoke in a calm tone, “The previous academy which Xiao Yu attended, had completely taught him trash. What he must do now is to solidify his own foundation, so low profound class is the best place for him to start training on his foundation.”

The reason why she spoke out to explain, was purely because she didn’t want Madam Yuchi’s smirk look beneath that shocked appearance, which agitated Ye Feng Yu.

For a child of Ye Feng Yu’s age, his mentality was especially fragile at this stage and tended to start thinking wild.

If he really started to believe that under Madam Yuchi’s hidden hint, that the low profound class was indeed the worse trashy class, that could possibly cause a setback to Ye Feng Yu’s thoughts of solidifying his foundation.

However, this explanation, in Old Madame and Madam Yuchi’s ears, was a far-fetched excuse.

Heavenly Academy’s class allocation, wasn’t something which she could control, going to whatever class she wanted?

“Wait, you in Devil class….. what’s going on?” Old Madame narrowed her eyes, as she gave Ye Qing Luo an astonished look.

She heard about Ye Qing Luo’s performance in the examinations.

Breaking the number one genius cultivation who had set the record of 24 hours several centuries ago, passing the entrance examinations record, Ye Qing Luo set a new record, which was 1 hour.

24 hours, versus 1 hour.

This comparison was so obvious!

After that, she displayed her true abilities in the ability assessment.

With this kind of results, there was no way she could be allocated to devil class, that waste class!

“You still want to hang around with those waste from devil class?” Old Madame’s face was steely green, as the wooden fish in her hand cracked a hole with a ‘dong’ sound.

What Old Madame hated the most in her entire life, was waste.

Although she was disgusted with Ye Qing Luo, but after all, she still represented Three Springs Sect.

She actually joined the devil class?

If this was heard by others, how would they sneer at devil class?

The more the Old Madame thought, the more furious her face turned, which became unconcealable.

No wonder Ye Qing Luo didn’t want to climb to higher heights, and still thought of going around to travel during the holidays.

She must have been led astray by those waste.

“Tomorrow I will have a chat with the Elder Quarters, devil class…. You absolutely cannot stay there!”

Ye Qing Luo squinted her charming eyes, as her lips curled into an almost smirking arc, “Devil class is not waste, whether I stay in devil class or not, it has nothing much to do with Old Madame.”

“You!”

“Most importantly…. Old Madame, the times are different now. One sentence from you now, is no longer the same as past years. If Heavenly Academy could be swayed easily, then they don’t deserve to be the best academy around.”

Old Madame’s expression was a mix between green and red. Although what Ye Qing Luo said was the absolute truth, but to be talked about like this in front of a younger generation, where had all her face gone to!

“Seventh Miss, the way you put your words is…”

Madam Yuchi saw Old Madame getting furious, and immediately stepped up to lightly stroke Old Madame’s chest, passing her some tea, and turning her head around to look at Ye Qing Luo.

“Old Madame is concerned about you and is thinking about your future. If you’re not willing then so be it, why use your words to provoke Old Madame?”

Old Madame drank a mouthful of tea, as she calmed her agitated heart.

Her pair of malicious eyes stared intently at Ye Qing Luo.

Ye Qing Luo’s lips curled up slightly, calculating the amount of time which had gone passed, it was almost time, for the real show to start playing.

She stood up, giving an elegant smile, “If you have so much time to be concerned about me, might as well pay more attention to that Eldest Young Miss Ye who will gain glory for the family…”

Her words had just came to a stop, when a servant ran in flustered, “Something bad has happened, something bad has happened, something bad has happened Old Madame….”