Everyone looked at her slender back and suddenly felt something.
Xue Mingwei has changed.
Become more rational, more mature, more real, more beautiful, and more... attractive! "Such a good girl, I don't know which bastard will be cheap in the future..." The boys thought silently, feeling heartbroken.
a feeling of.
The girls have complicated faces.
They felt that the gap between themselves and Xue Mingwei seemed to have widened again.
What a sad thing.
Not long after Xue Mingwei returned to the dormitory, several roommates also came back.
"Mingwei, you were so great just now!"
"Yes, I feel that you are very real, brave, and down-to-earth now. You are nothing like before."
"After listening to your last words: From today on, I will only be myself.
My heart is racing! Mingwei, can you lend me this sentence? I want it to be my signature."
The roommates were very excited and gave Xue Mingwei a thumbs up.
Xue Mingwei smiled, stood up suddenly, walked to the door, turned around, and bowed solemnly to them.
"Mingwei, you...what are you doing?"
The roommates were immediately shocked.
Xue Mingwei said sincerely: "Dear sisters, in the past I was not sensible and did not pay attention to other people's feelings. My words were very hurtful and I must have caused a lot of harm to you.
After going through this turmoil today, I really realized that I actually have a lot of problems.
To be yourself, we must start by facing up to our own shortcomings. I apologize to you for my naivety and recklessness in the past. I hope that in the future, we will get along well and be not only the best classmates, but also the best friends, and the best friends.
Good sisters!”
"Mingwei, you... oh, you're going to make me cry..." "Ooooh, I don't even know what to say. Mingwei, I must hug you, I must!"
"Let's hug together!"
...In the dormitory, six girls hugged each other tightly, crying like a mess.
After a while, they separated. Although there were tears on their faces, they looked at each other and laughed.
A girl said: "Today is a memorable day. I propose to celebrate by having hot pot tonight!"
"Didn't you just have dinner?"
"Then just eat some more, I just want to eat."
"Okay, seconded!"
"Seconded!"
The other girls raised their hands.
Xue Mingwei was a little confused: "Can I go tomorrow?
I have something to do later, I’m afraid it won’t be convenient.”
"Then tomorrow, I've eaten today anyway."
"Well, after eating, go to the k to sing?"
"Haha, that's what I meant, let's study which hot pot restaurant to go to now."
The girls didn't care, changed their words, and started planning tomorrow's trip with great interest.
Xue Mingwei did not participate in the discussion, changed into a gray sportswear, and left the dormitory quietly.
She left the academy and came to an uninhabited corner without surveillance. With a flash of silver light in her eyes, she rose into the sky silently.
Fortunately, it was already dark now, so no one noticed her taking off.
But what Xue Mingwei didn't know was that Chen Hao was invisible in the sky dozens of meters behind her, following her silently.
"It seems that the super power of mental power is at least stronger than that of cultivators in the Qi refining stage, and that is the ability to fly."
Chen Hao thought to himself.
Cultivators in the Qi refining stage cannot fly. Only in the foundation building stage can they fly in the air.
However, this does not have much impact. As long as they have magic weapons or flying swords, cultivators in the Qi refining stage can also fly, and their speed and agility are far superior to those of extraordinary beings.
Xue Mingwei sensed the spiritual imprint that entered Wang Zitong's clone during the day and flew toward the southwest at full speed.
Chen Hao followed leisurely behind.
Soon, the two left the city and came to the suburbs.
Xue Mingwei suddenly stopped.
A ghostly figure floated above a big tree more than ten meters away, it was Wang Zitong.
Xue Mingwei's beautiful eyes flashed with a look of hatred, and she said coldly: "Wang Zitong, it's time for us to settle our accounts."
As she spoke, she amplified her mental perception to the extreme and carefully scanned the surroundings.
Although her mental strength did not predict the crisis, Xue Mingwei was still worried about the powerful cold aura she encountered yesterday.
If the other party appears, she will have no choice but to run away.
Wang Zitong looked unwilling: "Xue Mingwei, you are just lucky. If Chen Hao hadn't helped you today, you would have been doomed."
Xue Mingwei sarcastically said: "Luck is also a part of strength.
Wang Zitong, when you were alive, you were sent to prison by Teacher Chen. After you died and became a ghost, you were still beaten severely by Teacher Chen.
No matter you are a human or a ghost, you are restrained by Teacher Chen, you are really bad!"
Wang Zitong said angrily: "Shut up! Xue Mingwei, sooner or later, I will kill you! Kill Chen Hao! No, I will not let Chen Hao die so happily, I will let him taste all the pain in the world..."
Before she finished speaking, with a cry, a ball of spiritual flames suddenly appeared out of thin air and slapped her hard on the face.
Wang Zitong's remaining words instantly turned into screams.
Xue Mingwei sneered: "It seems that just mentioning Teacher Chen can stimulate you to the point where you forget to be on guard."
She was deliberately sarcastic just now, but secretly she used her mental power to get closer silently.
Sure enough, Wang Zitong was so angered that he didn't even notice her actions.
As she spoke, Xue Mingwei rushed toward Wang Zitong like lightning, and her mental power turned into countless silver flames, which roared and shot towards Wang Zitong.
Wang Zitong covered his face and howled miserably, quickly retreating to avoid it.
Xue Mingwei followed closely.
Without that strong cold aura, she would naturally not be afraid of Wang Zitong.
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in her mind: "Be careful, don't chase poor criminals."
Xue Mingwei was shocked, stopped, and her mental perception quickly swept around.
However, nothing was found.
The gentle voice said: "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to remind you that Wang Zitong has long discovered the spiritual mark you planted on her clone. She could have erased it, but she didn't, just to lure you here.
, stepping into the trap.”
What?
Xue Mingwei was shocked and asked hesitantly: "How do you know?
Who are you?
Are you also a transcendent?"
The gentle voice said: "That's right.
Wang Zitong is not alone. There is a more powerful being behind him. You are not his opponent. It will be dangerous to follow him rashly. Return to the academy as soon as possible. I will solve this matter, so you don’t have to worry."
Xue Mingwei's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said expectantly: "Senior, since you are also a transcendent, can you show up to meet me?
I have many things to ask you."
Since she awakened her extraordinary ability, she has also looked for other extraordinary people, but she has never found one. She has always felt very lonely and confused about her future. Now she suddenly comes into contact with another extraordinary person, and she suddenly feels like she has found an organization.