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Under the street lamp at night in summer, there is a swarm of moths fluttering, and one of the moths has burned its wings because the bulb is too hot after touching the light bulb, and has to fall to the ground, waving a few feet weakly.

Because it's late, cars on the road only pass by occasionally.

Walking on the sidewalk, Nie Feng controlled his pace as much as possible, no one spoke, all the way down, so quiet that only their own footsteps could be heard.

I don't know for what reason, Jing Yanxia suddenly asked:

"Senior, what do you think of the wicked?"

Nie Feng turned his head to look at her, and seeing her cold expression, he couldn't help but say:

"Since you said that we will all go home together in the future, just call me by name next time!"

After saying this, he looked ahead again and replied:

"I don't know much about the wicked, I don't know why they appear, I don't know what their purpose is, at least I can't judge them based on my qualifications.

But if you ask the teacher this question, you will probably answer that you want to eliminate it directly.

But what I know for sure is that not every wicked person is bad. ”

In fact, in the original book, there are also several wicked people who have secretly helped the male and female protagonists.

Although it is not directly described in the book, readers can guess.

Because of this, he came to the conclusion that "not every wicked person makes a living by doing evil."

Hearing Nie Feng say this, Jing Yanxia was obviously a little surprised, thinking back to what he had just said, she couldn't help lowering her head, clenching her right hand into a fist and supporting her chin, and then fell into deep thought:

Not every wicked person is bad......

Is that really the case?

After thinking about it for a while, she simply shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

She just needs to keep in mind her purpose of entering the capital university and bring out that evil person, and she doesn't want to care about the rest, and she doesn't have the ability to care.

Just as Kyung Yeon Ha took a deep breath, came back to her senses and was about to focus her attention on the sidewalk, she ran straight into Nie Feng, who walked in front of her at some point.

With her forehead pressed against Nie Feng's chest, Jing Yanxia was slightly stunned, then stood up straight with a calm face, and was about to say something, but saw the street lamp pole behind Nie Feng.

In other words, if it wasn't for Nie Feng blocking her just now, she would have directly hit the street lamp pole now......

Realizing this, Jing Yanxia hurriedly revised what she wanted to say:

"Thank you, Senior Nie Feng."

Although her tone was still cold, her gaze was sincere, which made Nie Feng smile and said:

"Be careful next time you walk, and even if you want to answer a question, don't think about it while you're walking."

"Okay."

Maybe neither of them noticed that the Camouflage No. 1, which was supposed to be flying behind Jing Yanxia, was stopping in mid-air behind Jing Yanxia at the moment, holding two small hands that had nowhere to place, looking extremely embarrassed and helpless.

Obviously, it was the first to see that its owner was about to hit the lamp pole, bad man, why should he take a step ahead of it?