Chapter 3 (2/2)
This ancient voice, every word and every sentence, seems to burst in Ye Xinghe's brain.
That powerful force, into Ye Xinghe's limbs hundred veins.
The light on the ancient stele is more and more bright and dazzling. It is like a huge fireball burning white flame. Ye Xinghe feels a burning pain all over his body. The surging white firelight, like the rough waves, is coming towards Ye Xinghe.
The pores of the whole body are like to be burst!
”No!” Ye Xinghe felt himself engulfed by the terrible white flame and cried out.
Just for a moment, the whole body seems to be completely burned out by the flame!
Ye Xinghe came back to his senses and gasped for breath. He opened his eyes. He was still sitting on the playground, surrounded by classmates.The eyes of the students around him were a little surprised. They swept over Ye Xinghe. What the hell is Ye Xinghe doing?
Ye Xinghe glanced around a little blankly. What happened? What are the ancient steles in the white light? Was it just a dream? Why is that dream so real, there are bursts of pain on the skin.
I moved my body for a while, and there was nothing abnormal.
The body seemed to be vaguely filled with that burning power.
Breathing slowly calmed down, although I really want to know what's going on, ye Xinghe still hides this secret in the bottom of his heart. Just those things, if said out, others will certainly say that he has delusion, where the fantasy.
What's more, just came to star college, no one will listen to him.
Ye Xinghe sat quietly in the crowd.
A moment later, the young tutor said, ”well, it's your turn to test. Come with me.”
All the students stood up, followed the tutor in line, and walked to another hospital in the distance.
Although the team was a little messy, these students quickly separated their levels. At the top of the line were Liang Yu and an Xueyun, the children of aristocratic merchants in Tianzong city were in the middle, and ye Xinghe and other civilian youths from various territories were at the bottom.
Although they are the students of Star College, the level is still clear.
Ye Xinghe walked in silence, and a young man came up to him. He was tall, and he was as handsome as ye Xinghe. Although he was wearing simple clothes, he was very handsome. She has medium long broken hair, fair skin, beautiful facial features like knife carving. Her eyes are as bright as stars, and her thin lips are slightly picked up. She has a lazy smile.
”Are you all right? I thought you were sick just now because I was panting so hard The boy laughed.
”I'm fine!” Ye Xinghe shook his head.
”It's ok if it's OK. I'll be a classmate in the future. Take good care of it!” The boy said with a brilliant smile.
Ye Xinghe can't help but look up at Lin Hong. This young man has a brilliant smile and sunshine, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
”You don't laugh at me?” Ye Xinghe glanced at the distance and clenched his fist slightly. Now he still felt the humiliation in his heart.
”Laugh at you, why laugh at you?” Lin Hong asked suspiciously. Suddenly he realized something and said with a smile, ”why should I laugh at you? It's very simple to be angry, but what about the people behind us? If miss an Xueyun asked me to kneel for her, I would have knelt down for her. As an affiliated family, we have no choice, although miss an is kind-hearted and never lets people kneel. As for revenge on the owner, it is even more dare not do. Nice to meet you. My name is Lin Hong. I'm from Anyang town! ”
”Aren't you afraid to offend Liang Yu?” Ye Xinghe asked.
”What should I be afraid of? My family is a subsidiary family of Tianheng family, not a subsidiary family of dark moon family. Miss an will support me!” Lin Hong said with a faint smile.
Looking at the smile in front of this sincere youth, ye Xinghe's heart has a warm flow: ”thank you.”
After being humiliated like that, there is finally a person who can understand him, and makes Ye Xinghe feel like finding a bosom friend.
During the talk, under the guidance of the tutor, a group of students entered a broad hall. There were more than ten people sitting on the platform in the front of the hall. All of them were over 40 or 50 years old. They talked about something in a low voice. Everyone was dressed simply but with great momentum.
There are more than 30 tables in the open space below. There are some strange props on these tables, which makes people wonder what these props are for.
The atmosphere was a little heavy, and all the students did not dare to speak in a low voice. They understood that today might be the moment to decide their fate.