Overlord, Love Me Tender

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

What was that feeling?

The smiling expression on the students" faces gradually froze on their faces.

On the bustling training ground, a strange silence befell.

They all entered a state of deep thinking.

Qiao Jin didn"t urged them as well, as he silently played with the gold coin darts in his hands, as though he was waiting for their reply.

Only occasionally, his glance s.h.i.+fted towards Ye Qing Luo"s direction.

After some time, someone among the students raised his arm: “I am very happy.”

Qiao Jin smiled, expressing for him to continue.

“Seeing Student Ni not only completing two laps, she added an extra lap and because of that she had a breakthrough, so I feel very excited and very happy.”

This feeling, was impossible to simply indescribable with merely words.

It was as though… he had seen himself, trying his best to get rid of the waste label.

Seeing Ni Ruo Pan breakthrough, it was as though he had seen himself breakthrough.

That kind of excitement, gratification and indescribable feeling, burnt right into their nerves.

This indeed was way much better than their continuous bullying as they found balance and comfort from her.

Especially after hearing what Qiao Jin said, Ni Ruo Pan"s breakthrough had an inseparable relations.h.i.+p with them, as they felt even more agitated within their hearts.

Now, their inner hearts were enriched.

When the first person shared his experience, other students nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the expressions that the students had in their eyes when they were looking at Ye Qing Luo were no longer bore that kind of unconvinced and unresigned look.

From the bottom of their hearts, they were grateful to Ye Qing Luo for clearing up their mind.

This new student indeed had enough ability to become one of the cla.s.s committee.

“In just a few words, you"ve easily subdued that bunch of stubborn students" hearts, how do you feel?” Qiao Jin said as a smile flashed past his head and his eyebrows rose in ridicule.

Ye Qing Luo shook her head as she was not moved by honour, “I said this before, right from the start, you"ve been using the wrong method.”

“What do you mean?” Qiao Jin questioned closely in curiosity.

One must know that Long Yun Zhan had based on each student"s characteristic and slowly implemented changes step by step before he achieved today"s devil cla.s.s. Yet Ye Qing Luo said that they had used the wrong method from the very start?

Ye Qing Luo squinted her charming eyes and her curly lashes shot out an extremely faint arc shadow at the corner of her eyes.

“In your view, only the strong are able to survive and you also a.s.sume that it was inevitable and right for these students to bully Ni Ruo Pan, but you had not completely understood these students" inner hearts.”

In Devil"s cla.s.s, perhaps these students were previously waste and had been abandoned in this cla.s.s.

But people like Long Yun Zhan were definitely not waste.

As the saying went, dragons breed dragons and phoenixes breed phoenixes. Their temperaments determined that they were non-ordinary people.

“You all didn"t understood the reason why those students bullied Ni Ruo Pan, and a.s.sumed that Ni Ruo Pan was a weakling, so she should accept this kind of treatment. Bearing this kind of thinking, you naturally would not be able to open up Ni Ruo Pan"s heart.”

When Qiao Jin heard that, his face revealed signs of astonishment, “How did you notice that?”

This freshman was too scary.

It was just after one day of reporting to the cla.s.s and she had completely a.n.a.lysed these students mentality?

“Instinct.” Ye Qing Luo smiled mysteriously, as her alluring eyes curved, revealing some craftiness beneath it.

Apparently, Ye Qing Luo wasn"t planning on continuing to answer their questions.

Qiao Jin rubbed his nose. After all they had a long way ahead of them and by then, he should be able to dig out all the information he wanted to know from her.

“Come on, in order to celebrate Student Ye"s successful advancement to the Yellow Profound Seventh Grade, making her first step towards the strong, let"s add another five more laps!”

Momentarily, those faces which were filled with smiles on those worked up students started to groan.

What kind of celebration was this?

This was simply torture!

Although they were complaining nonstop, but everyone still listened to the order and lined up into their teams, as they started to jog around the training ground once again.