Chapter 8: To each his own mind
"Morning, Ning Sheng." For the first time, someone greeted her, Ning Sheng put down the basic knowledge lecture book that had not been sent down for a long time, raised his head, and for a moment, he showed a smile, "Morning, Jingyin." ”
Similarly, the other dozen or so people in the lecture room also saw this scene, and the surprise in their eyes was not obvious, but it was still exposed.
The two girls are contrasted, one in the sky and the other underground, like green leaves and red flowers.
A boy dressed in a black-gray robe with gold wire edges glanced at Ning Sheng contemptuously, his voice was calm and a little raised, "Jingyin, come and sit here." ”
"I'll go first, Ning Sheng." At the same time, he smiled apologetically at Ning Sheng.
"yes, okay." Ning Sheng didn't have much feeling about Jingyin's approach, this was the first time she had seen Jingyin, and it was the first time since she came back from the demon forest. In this way, the curriculum of their practice is not quite the same.
I heard earlier that the five classes of A, B, C, D, and E were divided, and according to the table in the demon forest, from front to back, they were brushed off in turn, and each class was limited to fifty people, and the other superfluous people were eliminated. However, even if this is the case, being able to live in the Lanyue Sect for a month is equivalent to practicing outside the Lanyue Sect for a year.
Although Ning Sheng thought it was a bit exaggerated, she didn't deny it from her heart, she didn't see it with her own eyes, experienced it herself, and did what she had done, she never kept silent.
This is a comprehensive teaching course, which is basically to teach how to protect oneself against a series of aggressive species such as monsters and mythical beasts when training outside.
Ning Sheng was even more thoughtful, dodging the beast's attack, but the hidden arrow was difficult to prevent. Right and wrong gossip has been the most hurtful since ancient times, and how difficult it is for heroes is just a right and wrong.
Is it really that important?
What's the point of holding on?
This is what Ning Sheng thought when he received the gaze of the boy next to Jingyin. Maybe it's just that she doesn't like her.
The second thing she learned was probably to walk in the corner of the wall when she didn't have the strength, let go of the anger she was holding unconsciously in her heart, and secretly strengthen herself.
In the past week or so, she has learned more incisive truths than she has learned before, which is also one of the things worthy of her self-deprecation.
As if she couldn't receive the boy's gaze, Ning Sheng looked ahead, in the teaching room, her life safety was completely guaranteed, she didn't need to be like a hedgehog, and she couldn't let people think that she had a provocative mind, otherwise, out of this teaching room, no one would say a word for her, not even Jingyin, who had just said hello to her.
From the moment she left her side and sat next to the boy, she knew that she chose to stand next to the boy among the two, which was understandable, in Ning Sheng's opinion.
The instructor in a blue robe walked in from outside the classroom, and because of the brightness of the light, Ning Sheng looked very domineering.
Whether it was the boy who was secretly looking at her before, or the boy who openly provoked her, or the group of people who helped with their eyes, or even Jingyin with deep eyebrows, they all obeyed and sat down in an orderly manner, and they couldn't see some of the hostile gazes before, as if she shouldn't have appeared in Lanyue for a long time, and even she was a surprise here.
However, this makes some people put away some aspects of their minds and be able to sit here, even if it is her ability, even if there is no intersection, she does not want to have a bad relationship with her.