Covering his face tightly with his hands, Zhang Longqian covered his eyes as if subconsciously, as if he wanted to hide the quiet and silent picture from his field of vision, but in the cold palm, what she saw was not the darkness that descended after closing her eyes, but still pure and immaculate white.

What I saw a moment ago was obviously the soldiers who fell one by one on the battlefield two thousand years ago, but at this moment, they were all distorted and faded in front of her eyes, and the ** who was struggling and howling quietly fell, and the blood-stained armor turned into white clothes, one after another, every soldier who fell to the ground changed, and soon Zhang Longqian's eyes were a whole piece of white, and the strong smell of blood was replaced by a faint fragrance.

Without the tragedy of the battlefield, only the eerie tranquility remained, and the silent coldness invaded little by little.

Zhang Longqian looked at it quietly with wide eyes, she felt that the pieces of whiteness were very familiar, but she couldn't remember what it was, but she felt a little strange in her heart.

A faint fragrance filled the surrounding air, like the smell of some plant, but gradually, the soothing aroma was mixed with an imperceptible smell of rust, and a little different color began to seep out under the many whites.

Red, a thrillingly intense red.

In the whiteness, a face with closed eyes was finally revealed, and the intense red had slowly spread along the white, as if it was about to devour all the whiteness, and gradually approached the face that had no blood, as if it were sleeping.

Delicate face, miserable white face......

Blood-stained face.

The widening eyes were unfocused, the amber eyes were full of panic, Zhang Longqian's breathing became rapid, his whole body was cold, and his thinking was a little confused.

“…… Wrong...... Shouldn't ...... He...... Brother Fox he ...... He ...... because of his illness It couldn't be ......."

Her head gradually hurt, Zhang Longqian felt something in her chest rolling and roaring, making her feel suffocated, the cold gradually spread from her chest, and the temperature moved away from her body little by little.

Little by little, the image in front of me is becoming more concrete.

The white room, the elegant fragrance, the clean teenager.

And also......

Slowly oozing bright red.

“…… Dragon Dive! ”

The call of concern sounded as if it was in an extremely distant place, but Zhang Long couldn't help but shake slightly, the silent picture suddenly receded, her eyes finally had a focus, but what she saw was Bai Lu standing beside her and looking at her, and on the other side stood Zhou Miao, who looked indifferent, although he didn't speak, but he also cast a gaze mixed with caring colors.

"Long Qian, are you alright? I told you to be unresponsive for a long time......"

Holding Zhang Longqian's cold hand worriedly, Bai Lu asked softly, but Zhang Longqian's cold palm could hardly feel Bai Lu's temperature, she looked at Bai Lu and opened her mouth, but even her voice seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing this, Bai Lu stretched out her hand anxiously and probed Zhang Longqian's forehead, and then looked at Zhou Miao worriedly: "Her temperature is so low, what should I do?" ”

As he was talking, he heard a voice from the door.

"Are you three too excited on your first day of class and reluctant to leave? I've been waiting for you downstairs for a long time. ”

Looking back and seeing Zuo Ling's gentle smile, Bai Lu hurriedly said, "Teacher Zuo Ling, Long Qian is so strange......

Hearing this, Zuo Ling looked at Zhang Longqian, and guessed a few points at a glance, he walked over a few steps to check her pulse, and asked softly: "What class did you take just now?" ”

Moving his bloodless lips, Zhang Longqian finally let out two low words.

“…… History. ”

"Lao Chen's class, no wonder ......"

After muttering softly, Zuo Ling took out a brown elixir and handed it to Zhang Longqian, and comforted him softly: "You are probably too frightened, it's okay, it's just an illusion." Eat this, it will feel better. ”

Zhang Longqian took the pill a little sluggishly and took it slowly, and saw Zuo Ling take out a small porcelain bottle with the fragrance of medicine and handed it over: "You take this, you can take one under your tongue when you take Lao Chen's class in the future, his illusion is too stimulating to the spirit, it can be better to have this." ”

"Thank you......" Raising his hand to accept Zuo Ling's kindness, Zhang Longqian looked at him with some sluggishness, "You also know Teacher Chen's class?" ”

"Hmm. In the beginner class, only the students of the C class did not let him go to history because they might not be able to withstand his illusions, while the first and second class classes were always handed over to him, and the current middle and high class students have basically taken his classes. Zuo Ling smiled gently, "Those of us who have already entered the branch have taken a lot of his classes, and we have long been used to it, but this is still a very scary class for new students." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Longqian smiled weakly and didn't answer again, because her thoughts were still very chaotic, and her mind was still foggy, but she vaguely remembered that her strong fear did not come entirely from the real and terrifying illusion in history class, it seemed that the main thing was another reason, but she couldn't quite think of it.

It's like something that you can never think of.

Seeing Zhang Longqian silently thinking about something, but there was some pain between his eyebrows, Zuo Ling interrupted softly: "Long Qian, can you stand up now?" ”

Interrupted by Zuo Ling's question, Zhang Longqian was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.

"Then let's go have lunch, when I came yesterday, I said that I wanted to invite you, but there was something that didn't materialize, so I'll make it up for you today."

Seeing Zuo Ling's natural gentle smile, Zhang Longqian looked around the empty classroom, and then he realized a little hindsight: "This is the end of school?" I've only had one lesson......"

"The time of the academy is slightly different from that of a mortal school, each class is not forty-five minutes, but an hour and a quarter, and the break is half an hour, for a total of two classes in the morning. Because of the special course of Lao Chen, two classes have always been arranged in a row, so although you feel that you have only taken one class, in fact, three hours have passed. ”

Nodding, Zhang Longqian stood up with his support on the table, the pill made the heat flow in her body a little more, and now the whole person is warm, and she feels a lot better, seeing that her face is better, Zuo Ling laughed and looked at Bai Lu and Zhou Miao.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to the best restaurant in the academy, if you don't hurry up, you won't find a place."

In Zuo Ling's half-truthful urging, several people walked out of the primary class teaching building with a smile, Zhang Longqian felt much better under the sunshine, and he also had the spirit to talk and laugh softly with everyone from time to time as usual, and his face gradually returned to ruddy.

But in her mind, the quiet whiteness lingered.

The faint fragrance is mixed with a hint of palpitational odor, and the unsullied white is more than just one color.

But what exactly is that?

She couldn't remember.

Frolicking with everyone, his mood jumped a little bit, and Zhang Longqian quickly forgot about it.

When they were far away, a young man walked out of the bushes opposite the teaching building of the junior class, and looked at Zhang Long in the direction where they were going, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Brother Tian, I found her, she is in the first-class class."