The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Qiangwei was listening attentively. Although Chen Yan didn't say anything useful, it was still more valuable than the question of whether they had kissed each other or not.

Although she knew that this was meaningless, out of politeness, Rose still replied calmly:
"Ge Xiaolun and I have a very normal comrade-in-arms relationship."

"Then how did he fly?"

"He has angel genes in him, so isn't it normal for him to be able to fly?"

Qiangwei was devastated. What was Shen Yan asking? Wasn't he a male angel? Didn't he know whether Ge Xiaolun could fly? And what did this matter have to do with whether she had kissed him or not?

Chen Yan could sense that Qiangwei was not lying, so that part of the plot was cut out? Or did someone take measures for Qiangwei?
Shen Yan's silent gaze made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable, and an unspeakable sense of oppression instantly swept the entire conference room.

Zhi Xin noticed that Chen Heng was emotionally unstable, but he didn't know what went wrong, so he could only wait nervously for Chen Heng's next instruction.

Chen Heng was quickly comparing the plot data with Huohuan, and Huohuan's findings were: Ge Xiaolun's wings were forcibly activated by the fluctuations of the ring matter.

Chen Yan didn't intend to delve into this point. What he was struggling with now was that he was not sure whether he should make a complete and large-scale change to the plot.

If you ignore this matter and continue to engage the opponent through major events, you can control the enemy's actions within a certain range to the greatest extent. However, by doing so, the enemy will do the same, and both sides will continue to wrestle over the same plot.

If the plot is modified on a large scale from now on, the freedom of action will indeed be greatly improved, but it is still unknown whether the enemy will completely give up.

Even though Chen Heng now knew that he had the upper hand and could inflict considerable military intimidation on the enemy, he had not yet fully understood the enemy's bottom line. He could not be sure whether he would be able to turn the tide once the other party decided to fight to the death.

The environmental matter is closely related to their own spirit. No matter whether the enemy is really as they say, they are just fighting to maintain the plot. Let Kesha die, which is beneficial to them.

If they advance, they can inflict heavy damage to the angel civilization; if they retreat, they can stimulate his spirit. If they can cause a large-scale environmental matter riot, that would be even better.

The ring matter will affect all the angel warriors. Once something happens to Kesha, Chen Heng is sure that he will not be able to remain calm.

Anger will drive the ring matter, and the ring matter will guide the angel army. Only then will it be the real precursor to collapse.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan determined the direction to go. Don't drive the dog into a dead end. Before kicking the opponent out of the chess table, before the opponent has the ability to overturn the table, this stupid game must continue.
After a few breaths, Chen Heng pulled himself out of his emotions and looked at the nervous people below with a smile.

"What's wrong with you? You look a little pale. Is it because the conference room is too stuffy and you are lacking oxygen?"

Zhi Xin witnessed that everyone's expressions finally relaxed after these words were spoken. Although she didn't know what happened to Chen Heng just now, she was not surprised by the children's reactions.

Teacher He Xi said a long time ago that the most terrifying person who gets angry in heaven is never the Angel Queen Holy Kesha or her.

Although they also experienced that chaotic era, the main attention of Tiangong Wang Huaye was not on them at that time, and the pressure they endured was not as great as imagined. However, Chen Yan was different.

Chen Yan is the concentration of the firepower of the Tianzha Legion. He is a male angel who has experienced the change of dynasties and whose human rights have been wiped out. He has been immersed in the malicious emotions from the Tianzha for too long.

Angry roars were no longer enough to reflect his mood; instead, hysterical silence seemed like a better approach.

I try my best to understand this description, but unless I have experienced it myself, I cannot imagine the words "hysteria" and "silence" together, until today.

He remained silent and just looked at the scene, but everyone present could clearly feel his anger and were terrified.
Sensing Zhixin's thoughts, Chen Yan said: "You are not a kid. What do you mean by hysterical silence? That is a face that is sullen. How can others not see that you are in a bad mood if you are sullen?"
Chen Yan was puzzled. He tried hard to understand, but in the end he still felt that everyone was too filter-heavy. Kaisha and Hexi didn't look that fierce when they were angry because they didn't look fierce. And when they were angry, they were angry. Once their eyes were cold and their faces were stern, that was it.

Chen Yan is different. When he is angry, his face can turn darker in a second like a brightness dimmer.

In this case, anyone who is not blind can see that he is in a bad mood.

The active ring had just calmed down the ring material that had just been a little overexcited when it received the host's thoughts. It wondered whether it should explain it, but then it thought that it would be of no use whether to explain it or not.

Telling the host cannot change the result that the excitement of the environment will bring mental burden to other people, so let's not tell him. Let the host think of it as a face-saving thing that scares others, so as to avoid adding psychological pressure to the host when he has nothing to do.

After the meeting, Chen Heng stood up and took his wife's little apprentice to tour the environment of the Super Seminary.

"How about it, is there anyone interested?"

Zhi Xin was stunned: "Interested? Are you looking for a blind date for me?"

"Ah? No, I'm just asking."

Zhixin nodded: "I don't have anyone interested."

"There are also many brave boys among the soldiers of the Xiongbing Company."

Zhixin: Brave boy? Where is the courage? Wasn't the Battle of Tianhe won by the prophet? Or is it brave to not be a deserter?

The more Zhi Xin thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he immediately contacted his teacher He Xi.

Zhixin: Teacher, the Prophet seems to want to sell me out.

He Xi: Don’t be afraid. What’s wrong?
Zhixin: What does the Prophet want to do by introducing men to me?

He Xi was stunned: "Man? Who?"

Zhixin: It was the kid in the Heroes Company who asked me if I was interested.

He Xi paused: Then. Is there anyone suitable?
Zhixin: I don’t think a group of children who still need the prophet to charge into battle in order to win can be any warriors.

He Xi knew the situation of the Tianhe battle, so he naturally understood what Zhi Xin meant.

The prophet Chen Yan is a recognized living fragile object in the Melo Heaven. A group of warriors who are not even as good as this fragile object are indeed difficult to meet Zhixin's aesthetic standards.

He Xi: I understand. I will talk to Chen Heng. Don’t worry. There is no such thing as arranged marriage in Melo.

Zhi Xin happily ended the conversation with teacher He Xi, but turned around and met Chen Yan's eyes, who was looking at him in shock.

Chen Yan: I just asked casually, how did it become a vicious elder who wants to arrange the marriage of children? This is really a huge slander!
Before Chen Heng and Zhi Xin could explain, He Xi's message arrived immediately:
"Dear, can you give me some time now? I want to talk to you seriously about a problem." (End of this chapter)