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Zhong Ming was too lazy to say another word to this kind of person, much less make a move.

Zhong Ming's "f * ck off" sounded like a heavenly music to the ears. As if they had received amnesty, all the hoodlums supported each other as they escaped the scene as fast as they could.

Soon, the road became quiet once more. Zhong Ming dusted his hands, wrapped the Red Cloud Herb up again and prepared to leave.

Little Feng was so shocked by Zhong Ming's strength that she dropped to her knees, and stood there in a daze, regaining her senses.

"Please wait a moment!"

Zhong Ming did not stay and directly went past Little Wind.

"Thank you for saving me!"

Zhong Ming turned around and glanced at Little Wind.

"I'm not in a good mood, it's just two dogs blocking the way, I'm not planning on saving you!"

With that said, Zhong Ming carried the Red Cloud Herb and disappeared into the depths of the small alley.

If not for Zhong Ming today, then he would be in danger. Little Feng couldn't be considered a hoodlum. He just felt that it was very cool to smoke and drink together with his like-minded friends. He had learned some fighting skills from his uncle and was influenced by the martial arts. He wanted to become a hero, taking justice as the right path, and helping the strong and helping the weak as his own responsibility. When he encountered someone bullying the weak, he wanted to stretch his hand and control the situation. Otherwise, he couldn't unintentionally offend the Scab Head and the rest, and upon seeing Zhong Ming, he couldn't help but feel a raging fire in his heart.

Little Feng stood in her original spot without moving. Looking at Zhong Ming's slowly fading back, she had an indescribable admiration for him.

When Zhong Ming returned to his dorm, it was already around 8 PM. All his roommates were fighting on their own in front of their computers.

When Liu Peng heard the door open, he turned around to take a look before looking back at the screen.

"Zhong Ming, where have you been these past two days?"

"There is something." When a person was in a good mood, they would be easily affected. At this time, the joy of Zhong Ming obtaining the Immortal Grass was ruined by those stinking dogs.

"Ai ai, look out for yourself!"

"The other side is coming!" "What the f * ck!" The student next to him obviously had a poor performance. He had an expression of disappointment as he threw the earphones in his hands onto the thick chair.

Liu Peng also took off his headphones, "Zhong Ming, we are going to do a team battle.

"No, I'm a little tired." With that, Zhong Ming took off his shoes and socks and laid back on the bed.

In the past, Zhong Ming always asked him to lend him a game when he was playing games, but this time, he actually rejected the offer. He kept having the feeling that Zhong Ming was a little different.

"Oh right, Zhong Ming, Liu Xiaoliang requested for a leave of absence, he said that there are some matters in his family that required him to go abroad for a period of time, so there is no need to return his bed for the time being!" Liu Peng said to Zhong Ming while he was fighting with the monster inside the map.

"Alright, thank you!"

The next day, Zhong Ming arrived at school very early. As it was not Zhong Ming's day today, he took this opportunity to rest. Zhong Ming folded his arms and lit them, then laid on the table. Although it looked like it was the same as sleeping in the classroom, Zhong Ming was controlling his breathing and preparing himself for tonight's cultivation.

The mathematics teacher, Chen Youzhi, took the information and walked into the classroom. Because the first lesson was his public lecture on pharmacology, he had a lot of information that he needed to sort out in advance.

Chen Youzhi placed the information on the platform. After touching the layer of dust on the platform, he suddenly felt somewhat unhappy in his heart. He glanced at the sleeping Zhong Ming on the table.

"Zhong Ming! "Once you're here, you'll know where to sleep. Why don't you clean up?"

He saw that the person lying on the seat didn't move at all, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"The teacher is talking to you!" "Is it because I want teacher to go and get you!" Chen Youcai did not have a good impression of Zhong Ming to begin with, so he was a little angry at this moment.

At this moment, a few students entered the classroom one by one. They packed up their school bags and personal belongings before starting to clean the classroom.

"That Liu Yuan, why isn't Zhong Ming from your Duty Group working?" As he spoke, he pointed to the person sleeping on the seat.

As the number of students in the classroom increased, the environment became increasingly noisy. Resting and meditation focused on tranquility, it was no longer suitable for Zhong Ming to continue. Zhong Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"Um … Teacher Chen … Zhong Ming is not in my group, he is in the sixth group, it will only be his turn to clean up next week." After saying that, Chen Yuan continued packing up the things in his hands.

Although he had made a mistake, Chen Youcai did not know why, but no matter how he looked at Zhong Ming, he could not see eye to eye. He tried his best to calm himself as he finished arranging the documents in his hands.

"Ding Ling Ling —"

The bell for class rang. It was the bell for class. The students also sat down on the platform. As it was Teacher Chen's public class, many teachers were also holding a notebook and pen in their hands, preparing to take notes on their classes.

Chen Youcai was originally a Chinese doctor, and his medical skills were also very high. However, because of the decline of Chinese medicine, the young Chen Youcai had changed to western medicine. With the accumulation of medicine, Chen Youcai will be able to integrate Chinese and Western medicine a lot of times. His classmates often heard different opinions in class.

At this moment, everyone found a place to sit down. There were even some teachers who had no seats due to being late, so they directly brought in stools and sat down in the aisle. Immediately, the large classroom was packed and crowded.

"Ding Ling Ling —"

Another bell rang for the class to start, and Teacher Chen walked steadily to the podium. He spread the information out flat on the table.

"Hello students, teachers, everyone!" Welcome to my pharmacology class. Today, I'm going to talk about the internal biological response of the human body under different stimuli -- "

When Teacher Chen saw the number of people attending his public lecture again, he was secretly delighted in his heart as he spoke confidently. His lecture was also extremely diligent.

"We all know that external stimuli affect the human body --"

At this moment, Teacher Chen was on the podium, spitting out words of professional knowledge. He was extremely engrossed in it.

"We all know that Chinese medicine is profound and profound. And in traditional Chinese medicine, acupoints were emphasized. Unlike western medicine, they act as a cure for the disease by stimulating the acupoints. "And the acupoints on the human body …"

While Chen Youcai was talking, everyone in the classroom was either writing notes or sitting straight back on their chairs. There was only one male student who was sleeping soundly on the table with his hands on the pillow. In the atmosphere of the entire lecture, as well as in the crowd, it was especially dazzling.

Teacher Chen's lessons have always been quite good. The things he teaches are practical and easy to understand and accept. As such, it had always been the favorite of most of the students. However, a few days ago, Zhong Ming had read through a lot of medical books from the western medicine on Earth. Zhong Ming had mostly understood the contents of the classes before, so to Zhong Ming, who was an expert in medicine, it was simply child's play. At this moment, Chen Youcai's lesson was exceptionally dull.

Right now, the most important thing for Zhong Ming was to quickly raise his own strength as fast as possible. After all, an unknown danger was quietly approaching. Right now, with Zhong Ming's mortal body, if he wanted to spend a lot of energy on cultivation, he had to seize every opportunity he could to replenish his energy.

"Then let's end the above discussion. Since all the students are listening so earnestly, I would like to invite one of the students to answer my question." With that, Teacher Chen started to look around the large classroom.

"This student!" Please stand up and answer the teacher's question! " As he said that, he pointed at Zhong Ming who was fast asleep on the desk behind him.

The student pushed Zhong Ming, who slowly opened his eyes.

"This student, I think it must be because my class is so simple that I have to lie down on the table and sleep. "Since that's the case, let me ask this student!" After saying that, a sly smile flashed across Chen Youcai's face.

"Just now, we were talking about acupuncture points. Then I would like to ask this student to tell me, how many acupuncture points does the human body have? And what are the fatal acupoints? "

"It's over, it's all over now. I was caught by Teacher Chen in public class."

"Teacher is lying, this question is obviously very difficult."

"What's the answer?" "What's the answer?" One of the students directly turned his head to look at the school board, and upon receiving the negative reply, he immediately lowered his head in disappointment.

"How can I remember so many acupuncture points?"

"Zhong Ming is finished — —" This was the first thought that flashed through the minds of most of the students.

More than half of the professional teachers had come to listen to this public lecture, and even the director was in the classroom. At this time, the students all looked at Zhong Ming with sympathy.

Zhong Ming rubbed his nose and stood up.

Although western medicine's pharmacology and Zhong Ming's understanding of medicine were a little different, but since there was a common ground in medicine, then there would always be a common ground. Zhong Ming had looked through a lot of medical materials before, so he had long since mastered many things related to western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

"Since teacher has already asked, I'll just make it simple!"

Zhong Ming slowly said as he looked in front of him.

"There are a total of 724 acupuncture points."

"Woah ~ ~ ~"

Immediately, the classroom was filled with sighs.

"The human body obviously has seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points. Where did seven hundred and twenty-four acupuncture points come from?"

"Did you invent the four additional acupuncture points?"

The entire lecture hall was in an uproar, many of the teachers who were listening to the lecture were also sighing with emotion, they were definitely treating Zhong Ming as a student who wasn't usually good at reading.

Chen Youcai's eyes lit up. He then shook his head. This was impossible, the blind cat just ran into a dead rat.

Chen Youcai ignored his classmates' sighs, "Please continue!"

"There are fifty-two single acupoints, three hundred double acupoints, fifty extraordinary acupoints outside the meridian, one hundred and eight acupoints, of which seventy-two are generally not fatal, and the remaining thirty-six are mortal acupoints, commonly known as' dead acupoints'. The dead acupoints are divided into four acupoints: soft numbness, dizziness, light and heavy, each having nine acupoints. Together, it will be thirty-six fatal acupoints. "

Zhong Ming's tone of voice was calm as he slowly narrated. At the beginning, no one paid any attention to the lecture. In less than five minutes, all the students and teachers in the classroom had their mouths agape.

"This is Zhong Ming? He was not captured by aliens and sent back with a fake Zhong Ming, right? "

"He remembered it so clearly!"

However, as Zhong Ming explained the locations and names of the acupuncture points one by one, Chen Youcai's mouth grew big as he revealed an expression of disbelief.

But since he called Zhong Ming out to teach him a lesson, he had to at least let him know how strong he was. At this time, Chen Youcai was wholeheartedly trying to humiliate Zhong Ming.

Thinking about this, Chen Youcai continued to ask, "This student, did you just say that there are 724 acupuncture points around the human body? "But this is only 720 acupuncture points?"

When these words were spoken, the students who had just quieted down once again became noisy.

"If you want me to say, he's either a fool or a braggart!"

"How can a human body have 724 acupuncture points?"