She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

A girl hesitated and said, "Why are you going to the main battlefield too? Did the boys in your class let you go?"

Huo Weier didn't react, she was stunned for a moment, and glanced at them: "Whether we go or not has anything to do with those boys? Where did you hear this?"

The girl hesitated: "Do you want to go to the main battlefield? I heard that the main battlefield is more dangerous than any other place. Where did you go..."

Duan Xuelian said abruptly: "What is the main battlefield, we have been to any dangerous place."

Several girls were stunned at the same time, as if they suddenly remembered something. They had indeed been to a place that was more dangerous than the main battlefield during the training camp. They said that place was called the restricted area.

It is the area where the monsters are located.

However, those students in class D didn't think it was true at all. They only thought that the other party was exaggerating, and they didn't believe it at all in their hearts.

The students in class D felt more and more envious seeing their points, but as soon as they thought that they had gone to the main battlefield, their envy immediately faded a lot.

The main battlefield is more dangerous than other places from beginning to end. Is it because they want to court death by following them with their abilities?

At the exchange office, a young man took the loyalty card out of the scanner, turned his head and glanced at the others, and then said: "You go, we haven't gotten used to it yet, when we get used to it, I'll be with you go."

The others laughed and said, "Yes! When we get used to it, we will go with you!"

"That's right, why don't you just go to the battlefield, what's so scary, what's the difference between going late and going early."

...

Just listening to it feels extremely perfunctory.

Everyone in the Slaying Legion who came to exchange items heard that, although they didn't raise their eyelids to look over, they were still happy after all.

These guys are just kiddies after all.

I don't know why the organization agreed to let these guys with half-haired hair come here. Isn't this just a waste of time.

Although there were very few people who didn't want to stay in the barracks for training, Ye Yan frowned slightly watching them, and said: "There is still more than a month, at least they are here for training, people have to learn something."

The boy came over, looked at Ye Yan, and nodded to her: "Thank you."

Ye Yan looked at the young man in the uniform with the school logo in front of her with some puzzled eyes, and nodded to him speechlessly.

There is no need for the girls in Class E to stay here after redeeming their points, and they will leave immediately after saying goodbye to them.

Ye Yan didn't ask until she walked out of the gate: "Who was that person just now? Do you know each other?"

Huo Weier recalled it and shook her head: "I don't know each other. The other classes are not like our class with only so few people, so I can remember them all."

Ye Yan hesitated, as far as she knew, there was no such person in Class D, why didn't she see him before?

After this person left, those in class D were relieved, with an indescribable sense of inferiority in their hearts. After all, they were not in the same class. They were able to go to the main battlefield because they had the confidence, but what confidence could they have?

They don't have the dream of joining the federal military to make a fortune like others. They just want to live well and spend four years in the academy. What does other things have to do with them? Why do you have to make yourself so tired, and why do you need to express yourself here?

The boy carried the point card on his body, glanced at the other people in the class, and said calmly, "I'll give you three days to adapt, and we'll go to the main battlefield in three days."

After leaving the gate of the exchange office, a few people were still a little dazed, and then stared at each other, feeling at a loss: "Brother Zhuo, isn't that our excuse? Are we really going?"

"Brother Zhuo, are we really going?"

"Isn't that an excuse?"

...

Brother Zhuo looked at the front and snorted coldly: "Who said it was an excuse? We are all human, what's the matter? You still want to be inferior? Isn't it just going to the battlefield, one by one, look at you cowardly,

Even if we don't go now, we will go to the battlefield to fight the enemy in the future. I heard that only sophomores in the academy can enter the wilderness. It just so happens that it's our turn this year. This is an opportunity for us to create and accumulate experience , Are you still not happy? "

Someone hesitated: "We are not the only ones in our class..."

"If others don't cherish this opportunity, you will learn from others and don't cherish it?" The young man sighed, "You don't know how to fight for the opportunity you get, and you will really be hopeless in the future."

"Brother Zhuo, like you..." The student paused and asked cautiously, "Why don't you go to Class E?"

"Who doesn't want to, if I can't get in, why would I stay in Class D?" Of course, it is impossible to say this sentence,

Zhuo Hongyang smiled, embraced the shoulders of the two people next to him, and patted: "This is probably fate, fate brought us together."

The two people in his arms frowned, thinking it was an excuse, but in the end they couldn't escape the fate of going to the main battlefield.

According to what he learned at the beginning, the reason why there are so few people in this class E is entirely because the instructor was tested to have only C-level mental power, and everyone said that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. No matter what, the instructor is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right?

But since he entered this class, he felt more and more that he was wrong. The students are so salty, so the instructor has to show his real skills no matter what? But no matter how I looked at it, I felt that this mentor... didn't look like he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

I don't know what happened to the others now.

Far away on a certain legion battlefield, a dark-faced young man leaned over with a stern face, and asked curiously:

"Brother, I heard that you also want to enter Class E? Then why didn't you go in? Could it be that those old guys in the hospital disagreed?"

"..."

Yan Zhou's eyelids twitched a few times, and he was about to leave with a frown. The young man behind him quickly chased after him, "Don't go? Anyway, there's nothing to do now. We've known each other for so long, Master Yan? Classmate Yan? Do you want to leave?" Why don't you just tell me?"

Since the Star Field Academy competition ended, many students did want to transfer to the class taught by Instructor Cang, and even students from other departments also wanted to transfer.

As a result, they directly rejected their request to apply for a transfer to another class and another department on the grounds that they were associate professors of the Blue Wind Royal Academy.

The original words are—Mr. Cang is now a professor of our department, and when the time comes, the open class will meet all the requirements of everyone, and it will be too troublesome to transfer classes and so on.

One sentence hit everyone.

There are also those students who transferred schools specifically for Cang Feng Yu, but in the end they went to other classes.