Feng Ling saw that the boy recognized her, so she smiled and nodded.

"Oops..."The boy looked excited, "Idol! ”

After speaking, he picked up a notebook and a pen from the table at the door, and handed them to Feng Ling with an expectant face, "Idol sign it, right?" ”

After the other boy was stunned, he also reacted, and hurriedly took out his pen and paper from his pocket, looking at Feng Ling with a look of hope.

Feng Ling couldn't refuse, so she signed the two of them.

"Thank you idol, thank you..."

"Idol, you sit, you sit..."

"Idol..."One of the boys leaned in front of Feng Ling with a red face and asked with a look of adoration, "Can you tell us how you crossed the level to eliminate B-class demons?" ”

"This..."Feng Ling thought for a moment and said, "I used a kind of evil sword formation......

Feng Ling briefly talked about the evil sword array.

Although the two boys didn't understand it, they thought it was very powerful.

Suddenly, a boy said in a low tone: "If only I could use this evil sword array, Xiaoqing may not die." ”

Seeing Feng Ling's puzzled face, another boy explained in a low voice: "Xiaoqing is his girlfriend, and she was killed by a C-level demon during the monthly exam last month!" ”

Feng Ling's face turned pale, and she had more sympathy for the boy.

Yun Yao, who was behind Feng Ling, leaned into Feng Ling's ear and said, "Sister, I heard that in this monthly exam, 5 people died in our class, and 22 people died in the entire freshman combat department!" ”

Feng Ling was surprised, "So many?" ”

Yun Yao nodded sadly, and said with palpitations: "Sister, if I don't team up with you this time, I'm afraid I'll die!" ”

Feng Ling comforted: "Don't think about it. ”

"Hmm."

Feng Ling asked the two boys, "Senior, how many people are left in your class now?" ”

One of the boys at the high point sighed: "There were 20 people in our class at the beginning, and now there are only 6 people left, and we have no choice but to join other classes." ”

This is a really big toll!

"That..."Feng Ling looked at the boy and asked, "Do you regret entering the Imperial Academy, if you didn't enter the Imperial Academy, you wouldn't have lived in fear all day?" ”

When the boy heard Feng Ling's question, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his gloomy face, and he shook his head firmly and said, "Maybe I regretted it at the beginning, but now I only feel glorious!" ”

Feng Ling was puzzled: "Glory? ”

"Well," the boy nodded heavily, "Now that the frequency of supernatural events around the world is becoming more and more frequent, threatening the lives of ordinary people at all times, in this critical moment, if we monks don't come forward, then what should our family, friends, and compatriots do?" Waiting to die? ”

"I still remember a mission in my freshman year, but I didn't expect the target of the mission to be my grandfather, my grandfather was entangled by an evil ghost, life is better than death, I used my strength to kill the evil ghost, otherwise... My grandfather had to wait for him to die. ”

"Since then, I have felt that I have an extra responsibility."

Another boy also nodded and said, "Since we enjoy the special treatment given to us by the state, super high salary, special rights, real estate in Kyoto, etc., then we should fight for this country and the people!" ”

"My teacher... It was sacrificed to save me. I can't be a bad seed and disgrace my teacher! ”

"If we, the monks with special abilities, are we going to retreat, then can our country be saved?"

These two boys are still very young, only about twenty years old, but Feng Ling can feel that his willpower is extremely strong and he is ready to sacrifice at any time.

Just then, the door to the conference room opened.

A group of students flocked out of the meeting room, gleefully discussing what the presentation had brought them.

After the others left, Feng Ling walked into the conference room and saw Jiese slumped on a chair, looking up and pouring water into his mouth frantically.

There is also a handsome young man sitting next to the ring.

Presumably, these men should be Yi Chaoyang, the president of the student union!