One after another, the students gradually woke up.

Everyone who woke up had a pale face and evasive eyes, as if they had encountered something bad.

They looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes, then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I'm not the only one like that...

Perhaps because of fear, these people subconsciously gathered together and then communicated with people they were familiar with or unfamiliar with.

The relationship was slowly brought closer.

In addition to these people, there are others who wake up later.

For example, Ding Yan, Li Jingwen and Ji Qianqin.

However, just two minutes later, Ji Qianqin's eyelashes trembled slightly twice.

She opened her eyes and raised her head, and the first thing she looked at was Song Qingci, who was sitting next to her, adjusting his clothes and keeping silent.

At the first glance of their eyes, Song Qingci's body was shocked! She actually sensed an irresistible sharpness and majestic momentum from Ji Qianqin's eyes! Through these eyes, Song Qingci actually felt that she was not looking at Ji Qianqin, but a lioness with her head held high and her hair and beard standing up!

After about three seconds, Ji Qianqin withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyelids.

When she looked up again, she had returned to her previous blunt expression: "Hey, why are you looking at me?"

When saying this, Ji Qianqin's voice sounded very calm, as if nothing had just happened.

However, this only made Song Qingci look at her more deeply.

"Nothing," Song Qingci said calmly, "I just came here to inform you that the course has ended and no one has passed the assessment."

Oh, that's how it is.

Ji Qianqin rolled her eyes and said, "Tsk, this kind of trivial matter..."

The two people soon fell into silence.

What happened before made both of them feel somewhat awkward, or rather, it was Song Qingci who felt awkward on their side.

Ji Qianqin was fine and didn't take it too seriously.

But in the end, it was Song Qingci who spoke first: "You guys..."

"You seem to be familiar with the person in the previous class?"

Hearing this, Ji Qianqin did not answer immediately, but looked at her warily: "What do you want to do?"

Song Qingci pursed his lips, his eyes flickering.

After a while, she said softly, "I have something I want to ask you."

"It's about that... guy."

Hear this.

There was something wrong with Ji Qianqin's eyes instantly.

Wow, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person.

Yes, after all, the boss is really outstanding in appearance. And he is usually mysterious, which sometimes makes it easy for him to attract the attention of young girls.

Thinking of this, Ji Qianqin felt that she had suddenly become gossipy.

She directly crossed the distance of three seats and instantly sat next to Song Qingci, with their heads touching.

Um?!

Song Qingci was frightened by her aloof attitude.

So familiar?!

We just had a fight before?!

Ji Qianqin doesn't care about that.

She just smiled and said in Song Qingci's ear: "Hey, I understand all the thoughts of you kids, I understand all of them... But you made the right choice to come to me. As one of the earliest people to work with the boss, I can't say that I understand him completely, but at least I know a lot about him..."

Oh? Hearing this, Song Qingci glanced at Ji Qianqin again.

Could it be that the man had been active for a long time? But I had never heard of him before, so why was that?

She was somewhat puzzled.

However, she finally looked at Ji Qianqin humbly and asked: "I would like to hear the details."

Yes, yes, yes, this child is teachable.

Ji Qianqin smiled and said, "Come, come, come closer, I will tell you in detail..."

As she spoke, she put her hand behind Song Qingci's head, and the two of them whispered with their heads touching.

At first, Song Qingci was a little uncomfortable with this sense of distance, but after listening for a while, she immediately forgot all about it.

Then a “?” slowly popped up in my mind.

What are you telling me? Just as their heads touched, Ding Yan suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The flames on his body suddenly surged, and the whole person was like a sleeping tiger suddenly awakened, the scarlet light rolled up the surrounding air, burning "crackling" sound! Shit, what the hell.

The other people around looked at this guy who burned his clothes in shock, without understanding what was going on.

However, Ding Yan's chest just heaved violently, and his eyes were dark and unclear.

Ji Qianqin looked back at him, approached him cautiously, and whispered, "Calm down..."

As if he heard her words, Ding Yan slowly regained his composure.

The flames on his body gradually subsided, revealing his muscular upper body.

Ji Qianqin looked at him and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Pressing his head, Ding Yan shook his head and replied: "I'm fine..."

He just felt that he was still too weak.

Why can't I be faster than a sniper rifle?

Although he later realized that it was just an illusion and that it was absolutely impossible for a prophet to be defeated so easily and suddenly, Ding Yan still felt a sense of crisis.

'Yes, I must be faster than a bullet, even faster than a nuclear bomb!'

Ding Yan's mind was filled with thoughts, like an unquenchable flame: "Otherwise I can only watch things happen in front of me, and there is nothing I can do!"

Shaking his head, he pulled out clothes from the bag beside him and put them on himself again.

Then he suddenly saw someone looking him up and down.

That was the sight from Song Qingci.

Her gaze was full of scrutiny and exploration, especially the desire for knowledge. The desire to know that almost wanted to dismantle Ding Yan's entire body made him feel uneasy.

What's wrong with this woman?! After facing such a gaze, Ding Yan even forgot about "becoming stronger" for a while, and subconsciously shrank back, saying in an uneasy voice: "You...what are you looking at?"

When asked this question, Song Qingci withdrew his gaze.

Her expression was cold and calm: "No."

"Nothing."

While saying this, Song Qingci had some new thoughts growing in his mind.

The fire that just broke out from this man is so familiar.

It seems a bit similar to the flame of the prophet before.

Think about the relationship between the two people again.

A thought suddenly flashed through Song Qingci's mind.

"The relationship between the two of them, could it be... father and son?"

Stroking his chin, Song Qingci fell into deep thought.

She didn't know why such thoughts came to her mind.