Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

When the other people around saw Ye Feng's appearance and Lingchu's indifferent expression, they all murmured in their hearts.

Is Lingchu really A-level?

Ye Feng, the S-level, seems to get no benefit in front of Lingchu.

The one move was useless just now, and Lingchu fell so badly...

They recalled yesterday's practical lesson on the playground, and fell into doubts about Lingchu's strength again.

Isn't Lingchu really hiding the fact that he is an S-rank?
……

Lingchu didn't care what other people thought, returned to his seat, and drank the nutrient solution sent by Yu Miao.

The nutrient solution is generally only valid for one day, and it is a waste if you don’t drink it.

Lingchu directly finished off a dose of nutrient solution and waited for class.

However, Min Luo didn't come until the class bell rang.

Looking at the empty place around him, Lingchu asked the girl at the front table: "Student, do you know why Ming Luo didn't come?"

The girl at the front desk saw that the teacher hadn't come yet, so she whispered to Lingchu: "Don't you know, Min Luo has asked for leave."

Lingchu frowned, "Ask for leave?"

The girl nodded, "Well, I heard that her mother brought her here to ask for leave early in the morning, saying that she was going home to pack her things and had something to deal with, so she wouldn't come to class for a few days."

Lingchu frowned even more.

It seemed that Min Luo didn't listen to what she said to Min Luo yesterday.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that she has been silent, the girl asked: "Min Luo won't come to class, didn't I tell you in advance?"

She remembered that Lingchu and Minluo had a good relationship, and they were still at the same table.

Lingchu should know about this, right?

Lingchu came back to his senses and said, "I said it, but I forgot."

The girl let out an oh and didn't think about it any more.

Just at this time, the teacher came, and the girl quickly sat up straight and listened to the class obediently.

Lingchu sat in the back, silent for a moment, and sighed in his heart.

Forget it.

Even the most powerful people in the Taoist sect sometimes have people who cannot be saved.

Everyone has their own destiny, and in their profession, they have always been able to only do the duty of reminding them.

If others don't listen, it's fate.

Lingchu couldn't force it either.

Thinking of this, Lingchu brought his attention back to class.

After listening to the morning class, Lingchu felt dizzy.

After class was finally over, Lingchu began to pack his things and prepare to leave.

At this moment, she heard the students next to her say that there was a serious car accident on Pingning Avenue.

"Have you heard of it? The car accident on Pingning Avenue, I heard that many people died!"

"Yeah, the group exploded last night. I heard that 30 to [-] people were killed and dozens of people were injured. It's really tragic!"

"I don't know what's wrong with that person. If you can't drive a speeding car, don't come out and drive a speeding car. It ended up like this!"

"It's mainly in the sky above the business district, and the lethality is really too great."

"Yes, I heard that people from the Security Bureau and the hospital ran over to rescue them. It took them all night to clean them up. However, Pingning Avenue is still closed. When I come to school in the morning, I can only take a detour."

"I really didn't expect that such a big accident could happen in a speeding car—"

Everyone sighed.

Hearing their exclamations, Lingchu's hands that were packing up his things paused for a moment, and soon regained their composure.

She took her own things and quickly left the classroom.

But as soon as she left the classroom, her terminal brain rang.

Lingchu looked at it, and it was a call from the college's security room.

She paused, but still connected.

"Hey--"

"Hey?"

On the other side of the brain, there was a rough voice immediately, "Are you Lingchu?"

Lingchu hummed, "I'm Lingchu, what can I do for you?"