I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 89 Choosing the Road
Wait until 3 minutes after Bering leaves.

One after another, the students gradually woke up.

Everyone who woke up had a pale face and dodged eyes, as if they had encountered something bad.

They looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not just me...

Perhaps because of fear, these people subconsciously get together and communicate with people they know or don't know.

The relationship is slowly getting closer.

Besides these people, there were also people who woke up later.

For example, Ding Yan, Li Jingwen and Ji Qianqin.

However, just 2 minutes later, Ji Qianqin's eyelashes trembled twice.

She opened her eyes, raised her head, and immediately met Song Qingci who was sitting next to her, arranging her clothes and keeping her mouth shut.

At the first glance, Song Qingci's body shook!
She actually sensed the irresistible vigor and majestic momentum in Ji Qianqin's eyes!
Through these eyes, Song Qingci actually felt that what he was looking at was not Ji Qianqin, but a lioness standing proudly with her beard and hair unfurled!

About three seconds later, Ji Qianqin looked away, her eyelids drooping.

When she raised her head again, she had already returned to the previous aggressive expression: "Hey, why are you looking at me all the time?"

When saying this, Ji Qianqin's voice sounded very calm, as if nothing happened just now.

However, this only made Song Qingci take another deep look at her.

"Nothing," Song Qingci said calmly, "I just came to inform you that the course has ended and no one has passed the assessment."

Oh, I see.

Ji Qianqin rolled her eyes and said "Tsk", "This kind of trivial matter..."

The two quickly fell silent.

What happened before made them both somewhat awkward, or rather, it was Song Qingci's unilateral awkwardness.

Ji Qianqin was fine, she didn't take it too seriously.

But in the end, it was Song Qingci who spoke first: "You..."

"It seems to be very familiar with the person who attended the class before?"

Hearing this, Ji Qianqin didn't answer immediately, but gave her a wary look: "What do you want to do?"

Song Qingci pursed his lips and his eyes flickered.

After a while, she said softly: "I have something, I want to ask you."

"It's about that... guy."

Hear this.

There was something wrong in Ji Qianqin's eyes instantly.

Hohohoho, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

That's right, after all, the boss is really outstanding in terms of appearance alone.And usually mysterious, sometimes it is easy to attract the attention of little girls.

Thinking of this, Ji Qianqin felt like gossiping immediately.

She directly straddled the distance of three seats, and sat next to Song Qingci in an instant, meeting her head to head.

Ok? !

Song Qingci was frightened by her sense of distance as if there was no one else around.

Are you so familiar? !

Obviously we had a fight before? !

Ji Qianqin doesn't care about this.

She just smiled and said in Song Qingci's ear: "Oh, I understand all the thoughts of you children... But, if you come to me, you are right. People, I can't say I understand him completely, at least I know a lot..."

Oh?
Hearing this, Song Qingci glanced at Ji Qianqin again.

Had that man been active long ago?
But I have never heard about him in the past, so what is going on?

She was a little puzzled.

However, she finally looked at Ji Qianqin humbly asking for advice: "I would like to hear more about it."

Hmmmm, a child can be taught.

Ji Qianqin smiled and said, "Come here, come here a little bit, and I'll give you a good talk..."

As she spoke, she put her hands directly behind Song Qingci's head, and the two of them met and whispered there.

Song Qingci was not used to this sense of distance at first, but after listening to it for a while, she immediately forgot all of it.

Then a "?" slowly appeared on the forehead.

What are you telling me?
When they met, Ding Yan also suddenly broke away from his sleep.

The flames on his body soared, and the whole person woke up like a sleeping tiger. The scarlet light rolled over the surrounding air, and the burning "crackling" sound!
What the hell.

Other people around looked at the guy who had burned his clothes in shock, not understanding what happened.

However, Ding Yan's chest was heaving violently and his eyes were dim.

Ji Qianqin glanced back at him, approached him cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Calm down..."

As if hearing her words, Ding Yan slowly regained his composure.

The flames on his body gradually faded, revealing his strong upper body.

Ji Qianqin looked at him and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Pressing his head, Ding Yan shook his head and replied: "I'm fine..."

He just felt that he was still too weak.

Why can't I be faster than a sniper rifle?

Although he later realized that this was just an illusion, and it was absolutely impossible for the Prophet to be defeated so easily and abruptly, Ding Yan still felt a sense of crisis.

'Yes, I must be faster than a bullet, even faster than a nuclear bomb! '

Thoughts in Ding Yan's mind were churning, like an unquenchable flame: "Otherwise I can only watch things happen in front of me, there is nothing I can do!" '

Shaking his head, he took out his clothes from the schoolbag next to him and put them on himself again.

Then in a blink of an eye, he saw someone looking him up and down.

That was the sight from Song Qingci.

Her gaze was full of scrutiny and exploration, especially the thirst for knowledge. The thirst for knowledge that almost wanted to dismantle Ding Yan's whole body made him restless.

What's the matter with this woman? !
After facing such gazes, Ding Yan even temporarily forgot about "becoming stronger", his body shrank back subconsciously, and his voice was uneasy: "You... what are you looking at?"

Song Qingci, who was so questioned, looked away.

Her expression was cold and calm: "No."

"Nothing at all."

Saying so, Song Qingci's mind was filled with some new thoughts.

The flame that had just erupted on this man was really familiar.

It seems a bit similar to the flame of the prophet before.

Think again about the relationship between the two people.

Song Qingci suddenly had a thought.

'The relationship between the two of them can't be... father and son, right? '

Rubbing his chin, Song Qingci fell into deep thought.

I don't know why such thoughts came to her mind.

(End of this chapter)