Drawing such spells is extremely labor-intensive. Usually, I only draw two or three at most before feeling tired. However, there are more than forty people in the class, how could it be possible to finish so many in one night.
"Ling Zechuan has already shown the whole class my relationship with him in a high-profile manner today, so as his girlfriend, I am destined to be the target of these people's attacks." Luo Liyan shrugged helplessly.
Then, looking at the undisguised worry in Si Jinfeng's eyes, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Don't think too much, let's draw as many as we can tonight. After all, we still have a tough battle to fight, You can't waste your energy."
And even if they tried their best to draw more than forty ghost-expelling charms, it is impossible for so many students in the class to ask for them.
Seeing that she had already made up her mind, Si Jinfeng nodded, knowing that he had no intention of persuading her too much.
Luo Liyan returned to the dormitory, and found that the atmosphere in her harmonious and friendly dormitory was extremely gloomy and depressing.
But fortunately, no one took the initiative to trouble her, and instead had the intention of avoiding her.
Luo Liyan was at ease, took a hasty shower, lay down on the bed, and carefully drew her spell to exorcise ghosts.
Although four freshmen died in the school yesterday, the next day's military training continued normally.
Luo Liyan put on a camouflage talisman, and with six ghost talismans in her pocket, she yawned heavily and came to the playground as if she had been drained.
Facing the golden light of the rising sun, Huo Junyi stood at the assembly point of Luo Liyan's class, surrounded by several girls with a cold expression.
Heh... Such a big thing happened in the class, and they are still in the mood to be crazy here.
Luo Liyan snorted coldly in her heart, feeling a little sour.
However, as soon as Luo Liyan appeared on the playground, Huo Junyi turned his head towards her as if telepathically.
His gaze fell firmly on Luo Liyan's body, that cold and hard face was like a spring breeze blowing, and a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant.
He took off the military cap on his head, held a corner in his right hand and put it on his little arm, and walked towards him slowly following the light.
That tall and straight figure, every step is strong and powerful, the kind that is so handsome.
Luo Liyan heard a small gasp from the girls around her, and her ears turned red unconsciously.
But he didn't try to avoid Huo Junyi.
Before that Ling Zechuan died, he had completely ruined his image in the eyes of all his classmates, and there was no need for him to avoid it in one fell swoop to avoid suspicion.
"Are you still used to it at school?" Huo Junyi walked up to Luo Liyan and stopped, lowered his head, his eyes fell on her affectionately.
"It's okay! The bed is too small and uncomfortable! And thinking about the next half month, I have to get up at five o'clock every morning, I want to die!" Luo Liyan complained softly, all revealing coquettish anger the taste of.
Although this will make you look a bit delicate, but it is enough to show your toughness to outsiders.
After all, they are not their own, so there is no reason to coax and pamper themselves.
And Huo Junyi was the man he wanted to spend his whole life with, his future husband.
There is no need for me to stand up in front of him, and I am not his comrade in arms.
It's normal for him to hurt himself more.
Huo Junyi's heart was so soft that it was a mess, and he clenched his fist with his big palm hanging down, before resisting the urge to reach out and touch her.