Under the leadership of Tianwei, Ye Yifan soon came to the sixth class, and before he entered the classroom, he already smelled the smell of books, which is the bone marrow of the academy.

There is a strong bookish atmosphere here, and the men and women who come in and out are so elegant.

Ye Yifan looked at the people here, and couldn't help but be infected, and suddenly there was a longing in his heart. He came to Moxiang Academy to study hard and gain fame in the future, but he ended up on the road of his previous life in the worst class, which is really unpredictable!

"Let's go inside. Ye Yifan tidied up his clothes, and then stepped into the sixth class.

As soon as you enter the sixth class, it is fragrant like a flower, which is the fragrance of books. Ye Yifan's first feeling as soon as he came in was that it was very quiet, very quiet, everyone here was sitting quietly on his desk and reading a book quietly, and no one would make a sound. Even the students who come in and out are unusually quiet, and they are light-footed for fear of affecting the learning of others.

This is the thirst for knowledge, and this desire makes them not even notice that Ye Yifan, an outsider, has come in.

It's quiet, as if time has stopped. Ye Yifan liked this quiet atmosphere very much, looked at the classmates here, and exclaimed: These are the future pillars of the country!

Looking at these people, Ye Yifan's thoughts in his heart were more affirmed, these people must be included in his command, as long as they replace the old batch of civil officials, then he can sit in the underground emperor of another world.

"Brother Fan, the one sitting in the middle wearing purple clothes is Sister Xuan. ”

I don't know if it was because of the atmosphere or because he was afraid of Sister Xuan, Tianwei didn't dare to speak loudly here, so he had to whisper close to Ye Yifan's ear.

Looking in the direction pointed by Tianwei, in the center of the classroom, a woman in purple was elegantly holding the book in her hand and looking quietly, like a lotus flower that was not stained with red dust.

That kind of beautiful fairy is difficult to compare, and the bright moon of the sky is nothing more than that. It really should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to have it in the mortal world.

However, such a face in the city is so familiar, coupled with the familiar name Ling Xuan, an inexplicable feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, like the love of three lives, as if he had known each other in his previous life.

Ye Yifan was completely stunned at this time, this appearance was exactly the same as Ling Xuan in his dream, but there was a little more pheasant. If you wait for another two years, I'm afraid it will be the same as Ling Xuan in the dream realm! This kind of posture, this kind of temperament, I am afraid that there will be no more in the world.

"Hehe, hey, Brother Fan, are you beautified by Sister Xuan. Ye Yifan was in a daze, Tianwei pushed and snickered.

For Ye Yifan's daze, Tianwei is not uncommon, every time a newcomer sees Sister Xuan, that expression is the same as Ye Yifan. He was the same back then, but now he will look at her from afar, full of admiration, which is very satisfying.

After being pushed a few times by Tianwei, Ye Yifan came back to his senses, and glanced at Tianwei with a slightly embarrassed face. Then he walked lightly to Sister Xuan.

Looking closer, Ling Xuan is even more beautiful. There are no words to describe the beauty.

And as Ye Yifan approached, the faint body fragrance immediately came to his nose, this fragrance was very special and familiar, like a flower of prosperity ten thousand years ago.

Staring at Ling Xuan, who was wandering in the world of the book, Ye Yifan couldn't bear to interrupt her elegance in reading. However, at this time, Ling Xuan slowly closed the book in his hand, and his voice was cold and he couldn't hear any emotion: "I don't know what is the noble thing for my classmates to stand here with the little girl? If there is nothing to do, please move to another place with your classmates, so as not to affect the little girl's reading of the book." ”

As soon as Ling Xuan opened his words, he immediately met the attention of the whole class, but he only glanced at it, and then he continued to bury his head in hard reading.

Over the years, Ye Yifan is not the first to come to see Sister Xuan, but he will not be the last.

Ye Yifan was also a little embarrassed by Ling Xuan's words, and he didn't know how to speak, so he waited for a while before he gave up: "In the next Ye Yifan, I want to talk to the girl." ”

Ye Yifan's words made everyone in the class snicker, and he was an admirer of Sister Xuan. Want to date Sister Xuan? This kind of move is too old-fashioned, isn't it? So all kinds of disdainful eyes shot at Ye Yifan from all directions.

While everyone despised Ye Yifan, Ling Xuan was stunned by Ye Yifan's three words. The delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and it was a little hard to believe her ears.

What a familiar voice, an unforgettable name. It was a distant memory. The name that will always be remembered in the depths of her heart: Yuchen.

She was afraid, afraid of the illusion of this voice, afraid of the dashing of that hope of 10,000 years. She was even more afraid, she turned her head and saw not the man, the familiar appearance.

For 10,000 years, the name Yuchen has existed in countless people on this continent, but none of them have been him from beginning to end. The ordinary name is too popular, and after thousands of years of searching, I have never been able to wait for the familiar voice and appearance, disappointed again and again, and washed my face with tears again and again. This time, it was not the name that was once familiar, but the voice that remained in my heart.

How many years of waiting, how many times of expectation, but how many times of disappointment. In the disappointment again and again, she was very scared at this time, she was afraid to face it, she didn't want to face it even more, and even she wanted to indulge in the deception of this voice, which was already satisfied.

Ling Xuan's fear caused her to not look at Ye Yifan for a long time. Because the wait was too painful, his sudden arrival made him even more afraid of being lost the moment she twisted her head.

"Classmate, are you okay? Looking at Ling Xuan's slightly trembling body, Ye Yifan was suddenly startled.

It was that familiar voice again, although it was far away, but it was still remembered in my mind. In the end, thoughts outweigh fears, and slowly raise their heads, look at each other, and go deep into the soul.

At that glance, Ye Yifan's scholarly appearance came into view, and the three words Ye Yifan made Ling Xuan stunned. That is the appearance she will never forget, although she is young, she still vaguely sees the appearance of being proud of the crowd back then. Although the body is small, it still has some of the majestic posture of the year. At this moment, she had concluded that he was Yuchen.

The reincarnation of the third life finally reunites in this life.

The moment he saw Ye Yifan, Ling Xuan couldn't help but stand up anymore. The reunion after a long absence should have hugged Ye Yifa tightly, but it was in his arms. But Ling Xuan didn't dare, she still couldn't believe that this was true, she was afraid that it was a dream, so she woke up when she hugged him. She was even more afraid that this was an illusion caused by her longing and twilight, and she would disperse as soon as she hugged her.

looked at Ye Yifan with tender eyes, less indifferent to others. A trembling voice with a little crying asked this dreamlike Ye Yifan: "Yuchen, is it you?"

Ling Xuan's words immediately shocked everyone, this was the first time they had seen Ling Xuan's expression. They really couldn't imagine who the person in front of her was.

And Tianwei, who was on the side, was even more dumbfounded, he never expected that his eldest brother actually knew the number one beauty in the academy: Ling Xuan. And he was actually stupid to talk about Ling Xuan in front of Ye Yifan.

Ye Yifan, who was the party concerned, was confused by Ling Xuan's words at this time, his face was a little embarrassed, and his voice was a little embarrassed: "This, classmate, my name is Ye Yifan, not Yuchen." ”

"Don't you remember?" Ye Yifan's words made Ling Xuan's expression darken, and tears couldn't help but slip down his cheeks, and no one noticed muttering in his mouth.

Looking at Ling Xuan, who was suddenly crying, Ye Yifan suddenly covered his chest, somehow his heart hurt very much, the two looked at each other and were silent, not knowing how to interject.

"Yifan, don't you, I don't know what you're looking for me?" Ling Xuan wiped the tears from her cheeks, forcibly held back the tears in her eyes and forced a smile.

"I wonder if classmate Ling Xuan can take a step to speak?" Ye Yifan spared his head a little embarrassed, he didn't have any peeping at Ling Xuan, but he couldn't say anything about Gao Qiang in front of so many people, in case it reached Gao Qiang's ears, it would be bad.

"Hmm. Ling Xuan nodded gently, and then slowly left behind Ye Yifan. The rest of the students who were off work looked at the two who left with horror in their eyes. The drama was so dramatic that they couldn't believe it. What surprised them the most was that their cold goddess had such a tender side, and she went out alone with a boy, which was unprecedented!

This incident suddenly spread throughout the academy with lightning speed. At this time, Ye Yifan and Ling Xuan were standing in an empty space, looking at each other. Ye Yifan was embarrassed and didn't dare to look directly at Ling Xuan, but Ling Xuan's eyes had never left Ye Yifan's body, she was afraid that as soon as she looked away, Ye Yifan would disappear.

"Ahem. Ye Yifan deliberately coughed twice, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere: "Classmate......"

"Just call me Ling Xuan. ”

"That, classmate Ling Xuan, we used to know each other?" Ye Yifan asked tentatively, because he suddenly remembered that strange dream, in the dream, she was still her, and he became the Yuchen in her mouth.

"Probably, you're like him. The tenderness in Ling Xuan's eyes flashed with emotion, and the meaning of his words was ambiguous.

Although Ling Xuan's words were ambiguous, Ye Yifan finally determined that the girl in front of him must have something to do with the Ling Xuan in his dream.

"Huh. Ye Yifan also smiled embarrassedly: "Classmate Ling Xuan, that's the case, I'm going to do something at noon today, which may affect your time a little, I hope you won't mind then." ”

In fact, Ye Yifan really wanted to ask about it, but now is not the time, and the most important thing today is to solve Gao Qiang.

"It's okay, do you need help?" Ling Xuan was sweet, provoking Ye Yifan to be fascinated for a moment, Ye Yifan frowned in embarrassment, and grinned: "No need for this, how can I be embarrassed to disturb you, classmate." ”

With Ling Xuan's words, Ye Yifan had no worries. As long as there was no intervention from Ling Xuan, he believed that the unification of Moxiang Academy could be waited for today.

"It's almost class, I won't disturb Ling Xuan's study, so the little student will leave first. After giving Ling Xuan a courtesy, Ye Yifan turned around and left.

Looking at Ye Yifan, who was gradually moving away, Ling Xuan's beautiful eyes silently shed two lines of fragrant tears again, such a familiar voice, such a similar appearance, she still remembered him. And he forgot about her.

The moist eyes looked at the back with only a little scattered aura, and tears couldn't help but speed up: "In the next life, as a mortal, does the way of heaven really make you a mortal? Didn't you say that you want to be with Xuan'er until you grow old? Why don't you remember Xuan'er." Why does the Heavenly Dao want to do this to us, can I still be with you? ”

No one answered Ling Xuan's words, let alone knew about them. The sound could only be allowed to dissipate in the air.

Looking at the back that disappeared from view, Ling Xuan wiped a handful of tears and reluctantly showed a smile: "I can see you, Xuan'er is satisfied." The reincarnation of the third world, thousands of years of waiting, can have today, it is worth it. ”

This comfort lasted for a moment, and Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly became firm: "No, Xuan'er is not satisfied. Xuan'er must make you think of Xuan'er and all our things. ”

There was a firm confidence in his heart, and wisps of spiritual energy were wrapped around Ling Xuan's body, like a flower fairy in the sky.

The power that has been dormant for 10,000 years, it's time to awaken.

Looking up into the distance, through the heavy sky, the void space in the northwest of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, where there is a magnificent building, the Heavenly Tomb.