Looking at their silent appearance, a trace of disappointment flashed in Leng Moyu's eyes, and just when she was discouraged, a delicate voice said with a hint of unwillingness, "We want to become stronger, but the heavens are unfair, we can't do it." ”

The young man's sad words seemed to affect the entire F class, and they also replied to Leng Moyu loudly, saying, "Yes! We want to be stronger, but we simply can't do anything about it! ”

Listening to the echo one after another, Leng Moyu looked at their unwilling faces, she took all their emotions into her eyes, and pursed her thin lips slightly, as if she was talking after they finished venting.

The people in Class F also seemed to feel the coldness on Leng Moyu's body, they stopped chattering, feeling the invisible coercion of Leng Moyu, and they all stood there and didn't dare to breathe.

Gradually quieted down, Leng Moyu glanced at them with cold eyes, and his voice was extremely cold, "What?" Finished complaining? ”

Some timid people couldn't help but shrank aside in fear when they heard Leng Moyu's cold words. And some bold people, some unwilling to pull their throats and say, "Don't we even have the qualifications to complain?" ”

"Yes, yes!!"

"Like, don't we even have this freedom?"

“……”

Hearing the boy's words, the people in Class F echoed from the bottom of their hearts. Soon the crowd began to stir.

Leng Moyu, who was standing there, didn't say a word, she always looked at them as a bystander.

Indifferent eyes swept over them, looking at the sad and indignant expressions on their faces, a thin smile pulled out from the corner of Leng Moyu's mouth, she looked at them, and said sarcastically, "What qualifications do you have?" ”

Hearing this, the crowd began to really commotion, and some of them began to want to resist Leng Moyu's words. But Leng Moyu didn't give him this qualification, but said to himself, "You haven't even worked hard, what qualifications do you have to complain here?" Is complaining enough to solve things? Or can you make your hearts feel comfortable by venting verbally? ”

"You told me that you want to be stronger, but it's not fair? Let me tell you, I was also a waste material before Leng Mo Yu, a waste material that everyone spurned! And now? Am I still? I got what I deserved with my efforts, and what about you? In the face of everyone's spit, disgusted. You have learned to endure. But you just blindly run away, saying that you will try, but what is the result? It's not like it's meat on an iron plate, to be slaughtered! ”

"No one in this world is destined to be scrap, and no one is destined to be a genius. Genius is based on ninety-nine percent diligence and one percent talent. You are not born with talent, so you have to rely on 99% of your efforts in exchange for your future achievements. ”

Her voice was ethereal, but it had a majesty that could not be ignored. Her words were sonorous and powerful, and every word was reflected in everyone's hearts. They stood there silently listening to Leng Moyu's words, and when they heard that Leng Moyu was also a waste material before, they lowered their heads in shame.

Maybe Leng Moyu is right, they are really cowardly, they didn't make an effort, they just blindly hid, but is it too late to work hard?

It seemed that he had seen through their thoughts, and Leng Moyu looked at them with indifferent eyes, and the words he said did make them feel as if they were in the desert but saw hope.

"I can make you stronger! But—"

The hope that rose in everyone's eyes was paused, and there was a gloomy look in their eyes, sure enough, still not?

Glancing at them, "But I want you to put all your experience into this training." And not running away! Can you do it? ”

Hearing this, the hope that instantly burned in everyone's eyes was all in unison, "It can be done!" ”

Seeing this, Leng Moyu nodded with relief, and she continued, "There is a lot of risk in this training, maybe a big injury, and it is more likely that your life is in danger. Are you still willing to stay? ”

When the crowd heard this, they fell silent.

Looking at them, Leng Moyu's slightly cold eyes didn't have a lot of emotion, and she still said indifferently as always, "If you have any retreats, you can stand up, I won't say anything." ”

The scene fell silent.

It was very quiet, there was not the slightest sound, only the sound of the breeze blowing through the fallen leaves.

It seems that half a century has passed, and someone has stood up and said, "I am not afraid of death, and if there is a chance to become stronger, I am duty-bound!" ”

The person who spoke was Ou Zixuan, and the next ones who stood up were Huzi and Jinbao. Subsequently, more and more people were willing to stay, and slowly, the entire F class said that they were not afraid of death, and if they wanted to become stronger, they had to have the determination to become stronger.

Looking at their resolute faces, the corners of Leng Moyu's lips hooked up with a heartfelt smile, "Okay, since you are all willing to stay, then from tomorrow, we will enter the training." It's all gone now. ”

Subsequently, the crowd dispersed. Jinbao ran over and said adoringly, "Boss Leng, you were so cool when you first spoke!" It's just so handsome. ”

Looking at the appearance of Jinbao's starry eyes, Leng Moyu hooked the corners of his lips and said modestly, "No!" I'm just telling the truth. ”

"By the way, Boss Leng, just now you said that you were also a waste before, is this true?" Jinbao tilted his head and said cutely.

Originally, Jinbao looked very cute, but Leng Moyu couldn't laugh at all. Think about it for yourself, a muscular man full of muscles, a whole head taller than you, but now he tilts his head and sells cuteness to you like a girl. What kind of scene was that?

Leng Moyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and blinked dryly, "Forehead...... Kindness. That's right, I used to be a waste material who couldn't cultivate mystical power and had no magical talent. ”

Hearing this, Jin Bao puffed out his cheeks and stared at Leng Moyu with wide eyes, "Then why have you become so powerful now?" "You must know that Hongluo, a stinky woman, although she is very arrogant, but her magic is still very powerful, otherwise how could she be accepted as an apprentice by Yao Lao?

Watching Jinbao become more cute, Leng Moyu only felt that the goosebumps all over her body were dancing, she swallowed her saliva, thinking to herself, if she stayed like this, she probably wouldn't be able to hold back the spitting. So just throw down the sentence "hehe...... Just work hard. ”

After speaking, before Jinbao could react, Leng Moyu had already run away.

Just thinking about Leng Moyu coming over to Ou Zixuan, he watched Leng Moyu rushing over, thinking that something had happened, and when he passed by his side, he grabbed her and asked, "What happened?" Look at your rush look? ”

Leng Moyu tugged at the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "It's nothing." He broke free from his grip on her arm and ran.

Ou Zixuan looked at this cold ink rain's inexplicable look, shook his head secretly, and muttered, what's wrong?

Looking at the back of Leng Moyu fleeing in the wilderness, Jin Bao frowned, he saw Ou Zixuan walking towards him, and pouted, "Why do you say Boss Leng is running so fast?" Feeling like a tiger behind her would eat her? ”

Hearing this, Ou Zixuan silently looked at Leng Moyu's back and fled, and silently looked at Jinbao's cute expression, and was silent, he seemed to already know what was going on with the embarrassed expression on Leng Moyu's face when he just ran away.

Leng Moyu, who ran back to the legendary dormitory, stopped when he passed by Mu Dui's room, patted his chest, and remembered Jinbao's cute and cold appearance just now, and Leng Moyu's goosebumps that had finally gone down stood up again. She gasped and said happily as if she was in the middle of a dead end, "Mom! Scared the hell out of me. Campbell just like that...... It's really ......" Thinking of him like that, Leng Moyu shook his head unimaginably.

She secretly guessed, could it be that Jinbao's rough man's body hid a cute girl's heart?

Seeing that he unconsciously ran to Mu Dui's room, Leng Moyu thought about Mu Dui's injury just now, so he pushed the door in to see how Mu Dui's injury was.

Pushing the door and seeing Mu Du lying on the bed sleepingly, Leng Moyu lowered his eyes guiltily, after all, he was like this because of himself.

Walking over, looking at Mu Dui's constricted brows, Leng Moyu stretched out her hand to soothe her constricted brows, sighed, and said softly, "Sleep!" Sleep for one night and the injury will be healed. ”

Her voice is like a motherly warmth and comfort. Mu Dui, who fell into the darkness in the dream, heard this sound like a spring breeze, as if she saw a glimpse of light in the darkness, and gradually relaxed her frowning brows, and there was no fear and confusion on her face, only a sense of satisfaction.

Looking at the dense sweat on his forehead, Leng Moyu walked to the basin, fetched a basin of water, wrung out the hand towel, and carefully wiped off the dense sweat.

After taking care of Mu Dui for the rest of the time, Leng Moyu left.

When I returned to my room, I had just turned around and closed the door, when my waist suddenly tightened. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in bed.

The familiar fragrance of bamboo leaves came from the tip of her nose, and a smile appeared on her face, "Why are you here again?" ”

In the morning, he came out of the drunken building, and it was only a while, why did his guy come again? Or is it ......

Her eyes rolled, "Coming out of the drunken building, you have been following me all the way to the Holy Dragon Academy!" "And the scene where I just taught Hongluo and subdued Class F was seen by this guy?

"Yes!" Holding Leng Moyu, the emperor's evil chin slammed on Leng Moyu's shoulder. With his eyes closed, he squeezed out such a word from his throat.

Looking at his tired look, Leng Moyu's eyes fell on the dark circles under his eyes, he found that this guy was unusually tired when he was in the drunken building before, but he was there at the time, and he didn't know what to say, but now in his eyes, Leng Moyu's heart really hurts. She pecked him on the lips in distress and said, "You have a good rest." ”