The sound was a bit abrupt and immediately attracted people's attention.
Cheng Lin turned his head to look for the source of the sound, and found that the speaker was a student about his own age sitting in a row behind him.
Seeing hundreds of looks coming at him, he did not panic. Instead, he stood up and looked at Xing Hong, as if he wanted to get an answer.
The momentum is very strong...and sharp. From the title "teacher", it can be judged that he is not sure about Xing Hong's identity, and of course he is not sure.
Besides, it takes courage to even ask this question.
Everyone present must have similar thoughts, but this student was the first to ask, in the most direct and reckless way.
There was silence in the conference room.
Everyone is waiting for Xing Hong's answer.
Cheng Lin also curiously turned his gaze to the team leader from the first division, wanting to know his attitude.
"According to the most 'common' approach, in order not to provoke conflicts, he should hope to be patient. However, this kind of rhetoric is fine for ordinary students. I am afraid it is not suitable for practitioners. Anyone who comes here is considered
Geniuses, and they are all young, if they don't want everyone to fight back, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect..."
Cheng Lin was thinking in his mind, and suddenly, he saw Xing Hong scanning over calmly, with sharp eyes. The student who asked the question subconsciously turned red, probably because he was locked by the Qi machine.
However, he managed not to look away, and just gritted his teeth.
After a moment, Xing Hong's voice floated over:
"Once you encounter a monk from a neighboring country, immediately turn on the camera and record the entire process. When the time comes, you will decide whether it is right or wrong, and you will be sentenced based on the video! Are there any questions?"
The student was startled slightly, and the redness on his face quickly faded.
His body swayed slightly and he quickly said: "No more!"
After saying that, he hurriedly sat down again, and the slightly depressing atmosphere in the conference room relaxed again.
Fu Zhongting, Zhu Sha and others looked at each other, and everyone understood the underlying meaning of Xing Hong's words.
The general meaning is that you can fight back by default, but the prerequisite is that you must be reasonable and get evidence, otherwise, you may be severely punished.
As for the video recording method...it's really a simple and crude method.
Everyone has a mobile phone. Although the signal during the projection is blocked and communication is difficult, there is no restriction on taking videos.
"What is this? A dash cam?"
Cheng Lin couldn't help but think.
Xing Hong's attitude made the students very satisfied, and there were no further setbacks. Most of the precautions were temporarily printed into a booklet and one was given to everyone.
Considering that everyone comes from various colleges and is unfamiliar with each other, and the preparation time is short, the actions are also allocated according to each college.
Cheng Lin and his group of fifteen were asked to split into two groups, one group of seven people and one group of eight people, and the personnel could be adjusted flexibly.
Without much hesitation, Cheng Lin joined the three boys and two girls, making a total of five people. He also added two familiar students from other classes, making a total of seven people, headed by Cheng Lin.
The other group consists of eight people. In terms of cultivation, Han Lun should be the leader, but because of his previous events, he has never been very popular, so he feels vaguely isolated and in a group of his own, but Han Lun
But he didn't seem to care.
This meeting lasted until dark.
When it was finally announced that it was over, a group of young and energetic students were very hungry.
"Cheng Lin, let's go, let's find a place to eat. This hotel doesn't say it will provide dinner or anything." Fu Zhongting greeted.
Cheng Lin was about to agree when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye.
At this time, the meeting dispersed, hundreds of people left, and the whole hall seemed like a movie ending.
In the front area belonging to the Tenth Courtyard, Cao Wei was sitting alone on her knees in a red chair, holding on to the thick back of the chair with her hands, quietly peeping at him through the crowd.
There was no one around her, the other students from the Tenth Academy had already left.
"...You guys go and eat, I have something else to do."
Cheng Lin pursed his lips, turned his head and said.
"Okay, that's okay, see you tonight."
Fu Zhongting and others were slightly startled, but they didn't ask any further questions. They nodded, and the four of them left together.
Watching the few people disappear at the door, Cheng Lin gently wiped his nose with his right index finger, took a breath, turned around, put his hands in his pockets, walked towards Cao Wei, and stood still without saying a word.
Cao Wei initially smiled when she saw him approaching, but she quickly concealed it.
She quickly turned around, leaned leisurely in the crimson chair, and flipped through the pamphlet. When Cheng Lin came over, she pretended to "suddenly discover it" and said:
"Ah, you didn't leave?"
"Well, what's the matter? Why are you the only one left in your college? They didn't take you to dinner?"
"Haha, it's me who refused. I'm about to enter the projection. I'm not like those people who only know how to eat and drink. I'm uneducated and unskilled. I'm unsightly..."
Cao Wei crossed her legs, holding the pamphlet and said with disdain.
Cheng Lin wanted to laugh and said deliberately:
"Okay, you continue to memorize the manual here, I'll leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and counted silently in his heart:
"3,2,1."
Immediately, Cao Wei's voice was heard from behind:
"Wait!"
Cheng Lin raised a smile on his lips and said calmly: "Come here quickly and take you to dinner."
"What to eat?"
“Chinese dinner.”
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…
Half an hour later.
Cao Wei looked at the fly restaurant in front of her quietly, a little dull.
She turned to look at Cheng Lin beside her and asked in a suspicious tone: "Is this the Chinese dinner you are talking about?"
"What else? There aren't really any places to eat around here. They're all small restaurants. If I hadn't brought you with me, I would have ordered takeout."
Cheng Lin put his hands in his pockets, looking as if he liked to eat as a matter of course:
"What's the matter, you don't want to eat? Then I'll go in by myself."
"...Okay, I'll eat! I'll eat you to death!"
The little girl gritted her teeth and said harshly.
Then he followed Cheng Lin into this ordinary fast food restaurant. It was time to eat. There were many customers in this small restaurant. When Cheng Lin came in, he saw a man wearing a Meituan uniform and a helmet.
The rider walked out carrying a large plastic bag in one hand, then got on his vehicle and drove away.
“Eat here or take away?”
The busy waiter in the store was obviously startled when he saw the two people coming in. Apparently he saw the horns on Cao Wei's head.
But then I didn’t know whether he misunderstood it as a headgear or because he was used to seeing practitioners. In short, he calmed down quickly and asked.
"Are there any seats left?" Cheng Lin glanced at the few seats.
"Yes, there is a table over here that will be vacant soon. You guys sit here first and I will clear it later."
The waiter pointed to a table by the window.
There was also a noodle soup bowl on top. Apparently the person who served the table had just left and hadn't cleared it yet.
Cheng Lin didn't care. He was indeed a little hungry. He said hello and walked over with Cao Wei. Because there were bowls on the table, the two of them sat side by side on the other side.
"I'll order!" Cao Wei was a little unhappy and sat down with a little temper. Then she grabbed the menu and, relying on the fact that she didn't bring any money, Cheng Lin treated her to dinner and vowed: "I'll eat you up!"
Cheng Lin smiled and reached out to touch her horn: "Okay, okay, come on."
A fast food restaurant doesn't make much money even if it eats up other people's kitchens.
Cheng Lin was leisurely thinking about whether to get two bottles of drinks. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the door as if he had realized something.
Immediately, the door curtain parted, and a skinny foreigner walked in.