The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Liang Bing was eating a piece of watermelon with a fork in one hand while watching the transformation of the demon cubs. She was a little surprised to receive the news from Chen Heng out of the blue.

"Good news? What good news?"

"I'm on Earth now. The love of your life has grown into a big girl. Why don't you come and see her?"

"You mean the space-time gene? No, the demons have just completed their transformation, and their genes are not stable yet. I need to keep an eye on them for a while. Since you are also on Earth, you can help me keep an eye on them."

Chen Ying:? Why would he take care of the love of your life?

"I'll keep an eye on the demon for you, come here immediately!"

Hearing this, Liang Bing was helpless: Chen Heng is indeed a person who will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit. He will not bother to ask about unnecessary matters.

"Yes, yes, my Lord Prophet, I will set off immediately. Please be patient and wait for a few more days."

Liang Bing got up and headed for Devil No. 1. She really couldn't do anything about Chen Heng. Never mind. Since Chen Heng said he would help keep an eye on things, she should give herself a short vacation.

The demons were a little confused when they heard that Liang Bing was going to Earth Planet. After all, things had not been completely dealt with. The queen had no intention of leaving early before, but when she heard that Chen Heng was on Earth Planet, she immediately understood.

Just as people cannot argue with dogs, demons cannot argue with Shen Yan about whether his ideas are reasonable or not. Just go along with that living ancestor.

After achieving his goal, Shen Yan lazily lay in the assigned room, looking at the ceiling casually.

Yan stood by and watched quietly. It was half an hour later when Chen Yan came back to his senses.

"Yan, why don't you sit down?"

"Not tired."

The room had not been cleaned up yet and there was only one bed. If Yan wanted to sit, he could only bring a chair over or sit on the bed where Chen Yan was lying.

Of these two options, the former seems too familiar. Even Chen Heng's guards are not so casual, so she has no reason to be like that. The latter is simply bullshit. She is a subject, so how can she sleep in the same bed with the queen's idol?

Chen Yan sensed Yan's thoughts and reluctantly moved out a few chairs: "You should sit down when you need to. I borrowed you from Kesha not to train your physical strength. You don't have to worry about what Ruoning and the others do. They know their limits."

Yan sat down obediently, looking at Chen Yan with a little restraint, waiting for the other party's next instruction.

Even if they have been together for a long time, Ke Yan is not Leng after all. She really can't be as natural as Leng. In her heart, Chen Yan's identity as the prophet is more important.

Shen Yan didn't force it. The time points of contact between people were different, and the results would naturally be different.

When Leng became friends with him, he was still unwilling to take on the responsibility of a prophet. Due to preconceived inertia, even though he saw a different side later, Leng was still driven by inertia and believed that the serious image of a prophet was just something he deliberately showed.

Yan Ze is just the opposite of Leng. She first got to know the Angel Prophet and then got to know Chen Heng. Therefore, even after spending hundreds of years together, the fear in her heart is still difficult to completely erase.

Chen Heng sighed. This kind of thing cannot be rushed, so he can only let nature take its course.

Sitting up, Chen Yan took out two copies of the information and gave one to Yan.

"This is the identity Dukao gave us. Take a look."

Yan glanced at it casually. These identities are easy to deal with. They will only be useful in the first one or two months of getting along. When the war breaks out later, who will care where you are from?

"Here in China, we are particular about names. Is it okay for me to use a single character?"

"No problem. If someone asks me, I'll answer for you. If I ask you individually, you can answer however you like. You can tell the truth, or you can fight back."

Hearing that he could fight back, Yan frowned: "Wilful words will affect your plan."

"No, because I don't have a plan at all. I brought you to Earth this time just to confirm some things with my own eyes. Even if I have a plan, if anyone can change the situation with just a few words, then what I have planned is not worthy of being called a plan. Bullshit might be a better word."

".Can I know what you want to confirm?" After hesitating for a moment, Yan asked tentatively.

"The real show has begun."

Yan's eyes tightened: "You mean there is a predicted male protagonist in the Heroes Company?!"

"Smart, I'm curious whether you will take that predicted path."

"will not."

Yan's answer was decisive, requiring almost no thought. It was an inexplicable intuition that she would not fall in love with anyone on Earth.

Chen Yan smiled and said, "There's no need to rush to set a flag. Wait until you've been together for a while before making a decision."

"Will we stay on Earth for a long time?"

Yan Ke didn't think that Queen Kesha would allow Chen Heng to stay outside for too many years. By then, whether Chen Heng was willing or not, Holy Kesha would come to pick him up in person.

"I definitely won't, but you're different. If you want to stay longer, that's totally fine."

Yan:?

Yan couldn't quite understand what Chen Heng meant. It wasn't like she was bored of staying in Melo Heaven. Who would have the time to move to a new home and live in an unfamiliar place for many years?

Seeing Yan confused, Chen Yan stopped being a riddler: "Let's not talk about this for now. You are free anyway, so come with me and let's go meet the other members of the Heroic Army."

"Yes."

Qiangwei was sitting in the conference room reading a book bored. She glanced at the clock casually and saw that it was already an hour past time. Her father Dukao said that in order to quickly build up the relationship, the subsequent recruitment work would have to be done by someone else. He asked her to wait patiently for the arrival of her companions and future comrades.

This request is reasonable, but this comrade has no sense of time and is already an hour late.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door of the conference room suddenly opened and a man and a woman walked in.

The man took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hello, I am Chen Yan, this is my good friend Yan, nice to meet you, Time and Space Rose."

Qiangwei stood up and shook hands with the other party. The blonde woman named Yan on the other side did not extend her hand. Qiangwei would not curry favor with someone who did not show any interest in her, and her attention was not on the other party's attitude.

The name Chen Heng is very special. It is the same name as the dean of the Super Seminary. Is it a coincidence?

Qiangwei observed the two of them carefully. Chen Heng seemed to be a good-tempered person with a smile on his face, but one cannot judge a person easily by his appearance. The other one had a cold face all the time, and although he did not look fierce, it was hard to tell what kind of personality he had.

However, if the man in front of him is really the principal, then the reaction of the woman next to him is not surprising, after all, she is the prophet's guard.

My father once revealed that the status of the Prophet Chen Heng in the angel civilization was equivalent to a treasure unparalleled in the world. Anyone who dared to touch a hair of him would be punished by the angels. If the guards were not vigilant, the Prophet Chen Heng would have died long ago.

Although this conjecture is valid, the behavior of the man in front of him is very different from the attitude shown by his father.

The father's irritation did not seem fake, he was really annoyed by the willful character of the principal Shen Yan. Judging from his emotions and description, the principal Shen Yan's temper was not bad but he was a naughty one, while the man in front of him seemed like an ordinary, harmless person.

"Are you super soldiers?"

"I guess so. From the perspective of combat power, my Jia Yan is indeed a very good super soldier."

"You don't look like Chinese, are you a minority or an alien?"

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Guess."

"Are you angels?" (End of this chapter)