"Did you hear that the headmaster was attacked by a group of gangsters last night!"
"Hey? How did I hear that the headmaster was beaten up because of his arrogant walking posture?"
"The Department of natural disasters has launched a crowdfunding campaign to comfort the headmaster. How much are you going to donate? I'm going to donate a" good fight "banner and donate anonymously."
"Count me in and add another line:" hahaha, I didn't expect you to have today. "
"Do you really believe that anonymity is useful? If the headmaster loses his temper, you'll wait to wash the toilet!"
"I'm not afraid. Even if the headmaster loses his temper, he will find those who attack him. Where can he spare time to anger our small characters."
"It's better to expect the headmaster to die than to expect him to die... Compared with the headmaster being beaten, a group of gangsters invaded the college and attacked the Baijin pagoda at the same time. Do you know this? The acting headmasters Qin and Yan who stayed at the Baijin pagoda seemed to be seriously injured and sent to the school doctor for first aid!"
"Why attack the platinum tower? They are so confident that they can kill themselves before the headmaster comes back?"
"Don't you mean there are magic soldiers in the platinum tower? Maybe you want to capture them."
"Isn't the magic soldier a legend? I'm from the countryside. Don't you city people try to deceive me!"
"Otherwise, why attack the platinum tower? Do you want to rob the principal's red underwear?"
"That's true. What magic weapon is hidden in the platinum tower? The dominating helmet?"
"When it comes to magic soldiers, you know how to dominate Helmets... Young people study hard and don't read such unhealthy books."
"Wait, did you get the point wrong? Shouldn't teacher Qin and teacher Yan stay in the platinum tower? Why do they stay in the platinum tower late at night?"
"Hiss, long night, no intentional sleep, the two teachers don't know what they will do to kill time?"
"I guess it's playing cards."
Before class the next day, almost all the students knew what had happened last night. Many students were even awakened by tea Huan. They witnessed the incident of "the 70 year old was beaten violently because of his arrogant walking posture". Naturally, there were rumors everywhere.
Although there was a lot of discussion, almost all the students of the Imperial College spontaneously maintained the order of the campus and took classes honestly. The only exception was some students of the nightmares Department - they almost laughed sadly when they looked at the blasted teaching building, whined and dissolved in place for the holiday.
As for the battle marks and bodies in the campus, people from the criminal patrol Department came to collect them before dawn. Yantong works, patrols and washes the land, which has gradually become everyone's consensus in the past two years.
After the second class in the morning, I held it all morning. Except Qian Yuya, others who didn't want to learn immediately left the teaching building and rushed to the school doctor's lawsuit.
They wanted to go in the morning, but at that time, the school doctor's lawsuit had been blocked and access was prohibited. They wanted to visit at least noon. At that time, everything that could be saved was basically fine, and those that could not be saved were packed in coffins.
Although I don't know the specific situation, Ming Shuiyun and others are not very anxious. Because of the mysterious connection of the seal of the holy sword, she can at least make sure that Qin Leyin is all right, which is no problem - as long as people are not dead, even if they are crushed into pieces of paper, the medical officer can forcibly pinch people back to their original state.
The school medical lawsuit is located in the north of Tianhui teaching building. It is an antique three-story Pavilion. When they just stepped into the door, the female medical officer on duty at the front desk on the first floor said, "the first room on the left side of the third floor."
Everyone just wanted to ask questions and closed their mouths bitterly.
When they went up the stairs on the second floor and heard the sound from the third floor, they knew why the female medical officer understood so well - it seems that they were not the only ones who came to visit the doctor.
"Mr. Yan, my father and the chief medical officer are close friends. Why don't I invite him to come and treat you?"
"Teacher Yan, although you have a few more days off, I'll take care of your class."
"Sister Yi, would you like some fruit?"
Ming Shuiyun walks into the ward and finds that there are three beds here, and the best bed near the window has been surrounded by people. The other two beds are red haired youth and short legged Zhengtai, who are eating melon seeds and watching a play.
"Oh, here you are." Yue Yu waved casually and patted the bed: "if there is no chair, you can sit casually, or sit on the cicada cat. It's too wasteful for him to take such a nap. If he dares to resist, just hit him directly - his poison hasn't disappeared and he can't exert himself. You can bully him as much as you can."
Cicada dust calmly ate melon seeds. He was wearing a small gray sick suit, but his clothes were much larger than his body. He looked like a child wearing adult clothes. He was even cute. However, when the beaver slave looked at Li Ying and others at will, they immediately stood up in fear.
He has been in the top position for a long time, killing people like hemp. Rao is the title of cicada dust. His appearance is harmless to people and animals, but his spiritual power has long been saturated with his cruel will. If it's good to listen, it's called temperament. If it's hard to listen, it's called dirty enough to squeeze juice. If the mental power of a normal person is a glass of water, his mental power is the blood contained in a skull. As long as the beaver slave doesn't hide his spiritual power, few people dare to look at him.
The state of the beaver slave is very similar to that of the "devil warrior" in ancient times. As long as enough people are killed, dehumanized and devoid of conscience, the spirit of the devil warrior can hallucinate the enemy, drag the enemy into his own killing world, and even stare at others and scare cowards.
But this kind of shallow 'devil martial arts' soon disappeared - because their skills were all learned by the righteous martial arts and improved more perfectly. Almost all of the 18 tactics have the skills to cultivate the spirit. In essence, it is to precipitate and purify the experience of fighting and killing into a "momentum" that can not only intimidate the enemy but also improve his temperament. For example, there is no better than the "fierce general potential" of the prairie fire tactics and the "swordsman potential" of the sword tactics.
After all, it's good to scare people, but wouldn't it be better to let others respect themselves in fear? Unless they are naturally antisocial, few people want to live in an environment where everyone is afraid of themselves.
Cicada Chenchen must have the ability to purify his mental momentum, but he has to maintain such a disgusting mental momentum. Maybe it's a professional need, or he hasn't left the age when he likes to play evil villains.
Li Ying and Kui nianweak, who had a lot to say, cowered and hid behind others under the gaze of the beaver slave. They couldn't help sighing because they were all people with only one page of the household register. Why were they afraid of this little boy.
Yue Yu said with a smile: "beaver slave, you are the only one who has no visitors. Should you take a good look at what you have done in the past?"
"I just don't want anyone to visit, so I treat here." title cicada Chenchen said coldly: "if my colleagues come to visit, I'm afraid you'll be shot to death by stray bullets."
"You Yantong are really united, friendly and United."
"When I get well, everyone I see will be friendly and United. Qin Leyin, dare you go to talk and play cards with other scabbards now? If you want others to treat yourself well, you'd better ensure that you are in the best condition“
During the battle of the White Pagoda last night, most of the wounded were sent to Yanjing Medical Court for treatment, but the three of them were treated in school. Yue Yu doesn't need to mention that as a scabbard, if he left the imperial court, he would die faster, his muscles would be torn, and several ribs would be broken. Such minor injuries can be treated in school.
In fact, the injury of cicada Chenchen was not particularly serious, but jialingen and the antidote were too toxic to him. Yue Yu was only poisoned by the palm of his hand, and had a cold blood constitution and measures to detoxify it on the spot. Therefore, he was not much affected. However, the body of the beaver slave was too small, and the poisoned part was the key position of the shoulder. The toxicity almost spread all over the body, so I had to bother the medical officer slowly Help him purify his blood.
The most serious problem is naturally Yan Yi. Her internal organs are failing, her muscles are torn, her spine is damaged, and she can't even persist until she is transported out of school. Several medical officials have operated overnight to "pinch" Yan Yi back to her original state. However, she has recovered after lying down for a morning, refreshing Yue Yu's understanding of the medical technology of the world once again - I just don't know how many years it took Yan Yi to heal so quickly.
"By the way, what happened to Yueyang?" Yue Yu suddenly remembered this stubble.
Qin Yueshi replied, "the second brother went home after dawn. He didn't seem to be hurt. He went to the statistics department after breakfast."
You are worthy of being a worker! It's so grass resistant! You can even go to work!
In fact, Yue Yu was more or less worried. After all, Qin Yueyang had to deal with the curse hunter. Just listening to the name, he felt like a cow. Unexpectedly, the tool man's brother passed the customs without injury. It seems that it's not good to curse the hunter.
Lin Xue asked, "teacher, you were hurt so badly. Did you meet a strong enemy?"
"Of course, it's strong. If I'm not strong, doesn't it mean I'm weak?"
Qian Yuya said, "brother Hongle, you should discuss with us before you do such a dangerous thing next time. At least you should explain everything. Fortunately, you're all right this time, otherwise what should we do in case you get in trouble?"
Everyone nodded, and Yue Yu's face turned black - he couldn't hear it. Qian Yuya didn't care about him at all. She was just worried that he would die. She completely lost contact with the secret organization "Yue Yu", suggesting that he quickly passed the location of machine 4 to her and then went to die.
"Eat."
The aunt pushed the dining car into the ward, and the school doctor also wrapped up medicated meals to provide the patients with the food they needed - every treatment will consume their life. If you can take some tonic in time, you can make up a little more or less, otherwise it won't be useful to eat again after this period of time.
Mingshuiyun quickly took it over, took it to Yueyu's bed and said firmly, "I'll feed you."
"I can eat normally..."
"No, let me take care of you!" mingshuiyun said, "obviously you met this kind of thing because of me, but I couldn't do anything. At least let me do something to make up for it..."
"Really? Do you want to help me go to the bathroom?"
"Ah?" Ming Shuiyun was stunned and stammered: "I, I would like to, but I don't know --"
While she was stunned, Yue Yu quickly grabbed the lunch box and swept it away. Then he grabbed mingshuiyun's sleeve and wiped his mouth: "thank you for your hospitality."
Mingshuiyun looked at the empty lunch box and his greasy sleeves. Youyou asked, "do you still need my help to go to the bathroom?"
"If there is any need, I can help." Qian Yuya suddenly said, "I took care of my brother when he lived in a medical lawsuit."
You're bullshit!
I didn't!
While they were chatting, cicada Chen sat cross legged on the bed, put the lunch box on her lap, picked up a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of rice, raised it to her mouth and dropped her arm.
Two or three times, suddenly someone asked timidly, "can I help you?"
Li Nu raised his head and found that it was Kui nianweak with braided braids. He spoke to himself. Suddenly, his face showed a fierce light: "why, is it very beautiful?"
"Yes, ah, no, I mean you're cute. I don't laugh at you. You can't even eat..." Kui nianweak quickly shook his head.
"Cute?" the cicada dust sneered, glanced at the Qin music Yin and Mingshui cloud next to him, stared at Kui nianweak in a gloomy way, and continued to eat with his head down.
Kui Nian was weak and couldn't see it. "Don't you really need help? You eat very hard..."
"Take care of yourself, woman." Li Nu said coldly, "I can crush a few rubbish like you at ordinary times. You are also qualified to 'help me'? Only the weak will need the help of others. Even if I don't eat today, even if I starve to death here, I won't fall into the need of others to feed!"
"Good afternoon, inspector!"
Suddenly, a female agent holding a cat appeared at the door. She politely greeted Qian Yuya and others, then sat down by the cicada dust bed, stuffed the fat orange cat into the cicada dust arms, picked up the lunch box and spoon, "come on, inspector, open your mouth."
"According to the night white, what are you doing? I command you - woo!"
The beaver slave who has not completely recovered is unable to resist. In addition, there is a fat orange cat pressing his body. He can only watch himself fed by zhaoyebai one mouthful at a time. Even because zhaoyebai feeds too fast, he can't help shedding humiliating saliva.
Everyone was stunned at this scene. Yue Yu pulled at the corners of his mouth and thought he was lucky to escape the feeding play.
On the other hand, the feeding procedure entered a white hot stage, and the men and women around Yan Yi began to compete for this rare opportunity, and even were about to fight.
Yue Yu couldn't help eating melon seeds - he had watched the play for nearly an hour. Although I've heard that Yan Yi has a good relationship with people, I didn't expect it to be so good. When I went to a medical lawsuit, there were people around me to guard closely. The flower and fruit basket couldn't be put down.
In previous lives, Yan Yi is the kind of super popular king who casually sends hundreds of praise comments in his circle of friends.
Don't blame Yueyu. In Yueyu's eyes, there are hundreds of praise comments in his circle of friends. After all, he has such dregs that he can't get together in his circle of friends.
"Well, please don't quarrel because of me. I'll appoint someone to choose." the sick beauty Yan Yi finally whispered, and the surroundings became quiet.
"Listen to teacher Yan."
"Xiao Yan, do what you say. I have no problem."
"Sister Yi, you must choose me!"
Look at this pomp, the emperor turned the sign is just like this. Yue said tut tut twice and asked everyone to sit down and watch the play quietly to learn Yan Yi's skill of raising dogs.
Yan Yi took a deep breath, raised her voice and said:
"Miss Qin, are you there?"
The whole ward was suddenly quiet, and the cicada dust, who was shamefully fed by zhaoyebai, couldn't help looking here.
Yue Yu suddenly turned black.
No, CNM.