Chapter 881

"Do you have a meal? I'm afraid I'm a little embarrassed. The teacher has an appointment."

Su Xianjing said, but her face could not help showing a trace of proud and charming color that was hard to hide.

Ye Ziheng is also stupefied for a while, but he soon sees something from Su Xianjing's face and says with a smile.

"Then I won't disturb the teacher's class any more. See you later."

As he said this, ye Ziheng raised his arms and made a hug. The teacher didn't think much about it. After all, ye Ziheng was his own student, so he gave him a hug.

Of course, ye Ziheng didn't do this to gain any advantage. He is a gentleman. Even if he is not a gentleman, he is at least a gentleman.

The reason for hugging Su Xianjing is just to inject a little spiritual power into her body while hugging and clapping her back.

It's not very useful for ye Ziheng, but it's a great chance for Su Xianjing.

One of the most important things for a woman is her appearance. With this power, ye Ziheng can at least ensure that her appearance will not decline until she is 60 years old. Besides, as long as there is no accident, life expectancy is not a problem.

And the group of students in the classroom saw the scene of two people hugging. They didn't know what they wanted to write, so they couldn't help cheering.

However, Su Xian gave them a fierce look when she turned her head, and the students were quiet in a moment.

"Teacher, I'll go first. I'll come back later and invite you two to dinner."

Ye Ziheng specifically said "you two" this time, with a clear meaning. For this, Su Xianjing is not embarrassed. After all, she is not the kind of girl who has been involved in the world. She just smiles at ye Ziheng and nods.

"That's good. Next time the teacher must be there."

Finish saying, ye Ziheng lightly smile, then told goodbye with the teacher, left.

Su Xian enters the classroom with one foot, and he hears a roar from behind.

"Who was calling just now! Stand up for me! "

Ye Ziheng could not help shivering when he heard this. Fortunately, when Su Xianjing was their head teacher, she was just entering the school. If Su Xianjing at that time was the same as now, ye Ziheng felt that his third day of junior high might not be so natural.

After leaving the school, ye Ziheng followed the route in his memory and went east and West for a long time. After a long time, he came to the familiar and strange alley.

He went to that position and looked at the big plaque of "serving the world with a kettle" on the curtain of the door, with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Ziheng slowly walked past, opened the curtain and was about to knock on the door to ask if anyone was there, but before he could say anything, he suddenly saw old Li who had fallen on the ground and Li Yiyi who was lying beside him.

At the moment of seeing this scene, ye Ziheng couldn't help but froze for a moment, but he soon got back to his senses, ran to them and helped them up.

"Xiaoyi? Xiaoyi? "

"Old Li! Old Li! "

Ye Ziheng sees that they haven't responded for a long time. He quickly puts his hand on their meridians and feels their extremely subtle pulse beating.

"Putong, Putong, Putong"

their pulse is still beating, but it is very weak, and they have reached a state of near death.

Ye Ziheng did not dare to delay. He quickly took out the pills and began to shove them into their mouths.