"Have you heard that the principal was attacked by a group of gangsters last night?"

"Hey, how did I hear that the principal was beaten up because of his arrogant walking posture?"

"The Department of Natural Disasters has already launched crowdfunding, saying that they want to comfort the principal. How much do you plan to donate? I plan to donate a well-played pennant and donate anonymously."

"Count me in, you add a line of words, hahaha, I didn't expect you to have today."

"Do you really believe that anonymity is useful? If the principal loses his temper, you should wait to wash the toilet."

"I'm not afraid. Even if the principal loses his temper, he will definitely seek out those who attacked him. There is no time to anger our small characters."

"It's better to expect the principal to be beaten to death than to expect him to die. Forget the principal being beaten. At the same time, a group of gangsters invaded the academy and attacked the Platinum Tower. Do you know about this, the acting principals who stayed at the Platinum Tower, Mr. Qin and Yan. The teacher seems to be seriously injured and sent to the school doctor for first aid"

"Why did they attack the Platinum Tower and they were so confident that they could commit suicide before the principal came back?"

"Didn't you say that there are magic weapons in the Platinum Tower? Maybe it's because you want to capture them."

"Isn't the magic weapon a legend? I'm from the countryside, don't you city people try to lie to me?"

"Otherwise, why did you attack the Platinum Tower? Do you want to steal the principal's red underwear?"

"That's right, what kind of magic weapon **** helmet is hidden in the platinum tower?"

"When it comes to magic weapons, you know that the young people who dominate the helmet study hard and don't read such unhealthy books."

"Wait, did you get the point wrong? Shouldn't the point be that Teacher Qin and Teacher Yan stay at the Platinum Tower? Why are they alone in the Platinum Tower late at night?"

"Hey, it's been a long night and I don't want to sleep. The two teachers don't know what to do to pass the time."

"I guess it's playing cards."

The next day before class, the students almost all knew what happened last night. Many students were even woken up by Cha Huan. They witnessed the incident of the 70-year-old old man being beaten because of his arrogant walking posture. Rumors abound.

Although there was a lot of discussion, almost all the students of the Imperial Academy spontaneously maintained the campus order and taught honestly. The only exception was some students of the Nightmare Department. They looked at the blasted teaching building, and almost all laughed sadly and hooted. In situ dissolution holiday.

As for the battle marks and corpses on the campus, people from the Criminal Justice Division came to collect them before dawn. In the past two years, it has gradually become the consensus of everyone that Yan Tong works and patrols and washes the ground.

After the second get out of class in the morning, after holding it all morning, everyone except Qian Yuya who had no interest in learning immediately left the teaching building and rushed to the school doctor's lawsuit.

They originally wanted to go in the morning, but at that time, the school doctor's lawsuit had already blocked entry and exit, and they wanted to visit at least noon. At that time, those who could be saved were basically fine, and those who could not be saved were packed in coffins.

Although they don't know the specific situation, Ming Shuiyun and the others are not very anxious. Because of the mysterious connection of the imprint of the holy sword, she can at least be sure that Qin Leyin is all right, and this is no problem. As long as the person is not dead, even if they are crushed into pieces of paper, the medical officer can forcefully squeeze the person back to their original state.

The school doctor lawsuit is located in the north of the Tianhui teaching building. It is an antique three-story pavilion. As soon as they entered 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 a question and closed their mouths angrily.

When they walked up the stairs on the second floor and heard the voice from the third floor, they knew why the female medical officer understood so much. It seemed that they were not the only ones who came to visit.

"Mr. Yan, my father and the chief medical officer are close friends. Why don't I invite him over to treat you?"

"Mr. Yan, even if you take a few more days off, I will take care of your class."

"Sister Yi, do you want to eat fruit?"

Ming Shuiyun walked into the ward and found that there were three beds, and the one with the best position near the window had been surrounded by people, while the other two beds were lying on the red-haired youth and the short-legged Zhengtai, the two of them. I was watching a play while nibbling on melon seeds.

"Oh, you are here." Le Yu waved his hands and patted the bed at will. "There are no chairs, you can sit as you like, or sit on the cicada cat's side. It's a waste for him to take such a nap with such a big bed. If he dares to If you resist and beat him directly, his poison has not disappeared, and he can't exert his strength, so you can bully him as much as you like."

Xianchan Chenchen nibbled melon seeds calmly. He was wearing a gray hospital uniform that was one size smaller, but the size of the clothes was larger than his body. It looked as funny as a child wearing an adult's clothes, and even a little cute. However, when Li Ying and the others casually glanced at Li Ying, they were so frightened that they stood up obediently.

Living in a high position for a long time and killing people like Ma Rao is the name of Chan Chen Chen. He looks harmless to humans and animals, but his mental power has long been soaked in his cruel will. To put it mildly, this is called temperament, and to put it badly, it is called dirty enough to squeeze juice. If the mental power of a normal person is a glass of water, then his mental power is the blood contained in a skull. As long as Li Nu didn't hide his spiritual power, few people would dare to look at him.

The state of the raccoon slave is very similar to that of the ancient martial artist. As long as enough people are killed, humanity will be destroyed, and conscience will be wiped out. The spiritual power of the magic martial artist will be able to hallucinate the enemy, drag the enemy into his own killing world, and even glance at the enemy. Stare at others and scare cowards to death.

But this kind of superficial magic fighters soon disappeared because their skills were all learned by the orthodox fighters, and they improved to be more perfect. Almost all of the eighteen methods of warfare have techniques for cultivating the spirit. In essence, it is to precipitate and purify the experience of fighting and killing, and transform it into a momentum that can not only intimidate the enemy but also improve the temperament. The swordsman potential of sword fighting is nothing more than this.

> After all, it’s good to be scary, but wouldn’t it be better if you can make others fearful and respectful of yourself? Unless you are naturally anti-social, few people are willing to live in an environment where everyone fears them.

Xianchan Chenchen definitely has the ability to purify his spiritual aura, but he insists on maintaining such a disgusting spiritual aura. Maybe it is a professional requirement, or maybe he is not out of the age where he likes to play an evil villain.

Li Ying, Kui Nianqiu and others, who had a lot to say, all flinched and hid behind others under the watchful eyes of Li Nu. Seeing Le Yu, he couldn't help sighing. They were all people with only one page of the household registration book, how could they be afraid? This little brat.

Le Yu smiled and said, "Slave raccoon, you are the only one who doesn't visit the doctor. Should you take a good look at your past actions?"

"I just don't want anyone to visit, so I am here for treatment." Xianchan Chenchen said coldly, "If my colleagues come to visit, I'm afraid you will be accidentally shot to death by a stray bullet."

"You Yantong are really united, fraternity and unity."

"When I'm healed, anyone I see when I go out will be friendly and united. Don't you dare to go to other scabbards to chat and play cards now, Qin Leyin, and want others to treat you well, then you better ensure that you are in the best possible condition. ."

In last night's Battle of Platinum Towers, most of the wounded were sent to Yanjing Medical Center for treatment, but the three of them were treated in the school doctor's case. Needless to mention Le Yu, if he leaves the Imperial Court as a scabbard, he will only die faster, his muscles are torn, and his ribs are broken. This kind of minor injury can be treated in the school.

Xianchan Chenchen's injury is not particularly serious, it's just that Galingen and the antidote are too poisonous to him. Le Yu was only poisoned by the palm of his hand, and he had an ice-blood constitution and measures of bloodletting to detoxify him on the spot, so he was not affected much. However, Li Nu's body was too small, and the poisoned part was the key position of the shoulder, and the toxicity spread almost rapidly throughout the body. Excuse the medical officer to help him purify his blood slowly.

The most serious is of course Yan Yi. Her internal organs were exhausted, her muscles were torn and her spine was damaged. She couldn't even last until she was transported to the outside of the school. Several medical officers did an overnight operation to squeeze Yan Yi back to her original state, but she had recovered after lying down all morning. One refresh of Le Yu's medical technology understanding of the world is that I don't know how many years of life it took Yan Yi to heal so quickly.

"By the way, what happened to Yueyang?" Le Yu suddenly remembered this.

Qin Yueshi replied, "Second brother went home after dawn. He didn't seem to be injured much. After breakfast, he went to the Statistics Department."

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As expected of you, the workers are so resistant to grass that they can even go to work

In fact, Le Yu was a little worried in her heart. After all, what Qin Yueyang had to deal with was the cursed hunter. Just hearing the name made him feel awesome. He didn't expect the toolman's brother to clear the level without injury. It seems that the cursed hunter is not too bad .

Lin Xue asked, "Teacher, you guys are so seriously injured. Did you meet a strong enemy?"

"Of course I'm very strong. If I'm not strong and I'm still beaten like this, doesn't that mean I'm weak?"

Qian Yuya said, "Brother Hongle, before you do such a dangerous thing next time, you should discuss it with us first, and at least explain everything well. Fortunately, you are fine this time, otherwise if something serious happens to you, what will we do? do it"

Everyone nodded, Le Yu's face darkened and he couldn't hear it. Qian Yuya didn't care about him at all, but worried that if he died, she would completely lose contact with the secret organization Le Yu, implying that he hastened to move the number 4 machine. Pass it to her and then go to death.

"It's time to eat."

The aunt pushed the dining cart into the ward, and the school doctor’s lawsuit also included medicated meals. Every treatment the patient needs will deplete the vitality of life. If you can eat a lot of supplements in time, you can make up a little bit, otherwise it will be over. Time is useless to eat.

Ming Shuiyun hurriedly brought it over, held it beside Le Yu's bed, and said firmly, "I'll feed you."

"I can eat normally"

"No, let me take care of you." Ming Shuiyun said, "It's because of me that this happened to you, but I couldn't do anything. At least let me do something to make up for it."

"Really? Then I go to the toilet, do you want to help?"

"Ah" Ming Shuiyun was stunned for a moment, then stammered, "I, I would, but I don't know"

While she was stunned, Le Yu hurriedly grabbed the lunch box and swept it in a frenzy, then grabbed Ming Shuiyun's sleeve and wiped his mouth, "Thank you for your hospitality."

Ming Shuiyun looked at the empty lunch box, then at his greasy sleeves, and asked quietly, "Do you still need my help to go to the toilet?"

"If I need it, I can help." Qian Yuya suddenly said, "I took care of my brother when he was in a medical lawsuit."

you are talking nonsense

I do not have

While they were chatting, Xiantan Chenchen sat cross-legged on the bed, put the lunch box on her lap, picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of rice, raised it to her mouth with great effort, and then her arm drooped down.

After going back and forth like this two or three times, someone suddenly asked timidly, "Do you want to help?"

Li Nu raised his head and found that Kui Nianqiu, who had a braided braid, was talking to him, and his face suddenly became fierce, "What, is it good-looking?"

"Yes, ah no, I mean you're pretty cute, I'm not laughing at you for not being able to even eat." Kui Nianruo shook his head quickly.

"Cute" Xianchan Chenchen sneered, glanced at Qin Leyin and Ming Shuiyun next to her, and glared at Kui Nianwei shadyly, and continued to eat with her head down.

Kui Nianqiang couldn't stand it, "I really don't need help? You've been eating very hard."

"Take care of yourself, woman." Li Nu said coldly, "Like you

I can kill a few people like you, just because you are qualified to help me. Only the weak need help from others. Even if I don’t eat today, even if I starve to death here, I won’t degenerate enough to need others. feed"

"Good afternoon, Inspector"

Suddenly, a female operator with a cat appeared at the door. She greeted Qian Yuya and the others politely, then sat beside Xianchan Chenchen's bed and stuffed the fat orange cat into Xianchan Chenchen's arms. Picking up the lunch box and spoon, "Come, inspector open your mouth."

"Zhao Yebai, what are you doing? I ordered you to woo"

He had not fully recovered, so the li slave could not resist at all, and there was a fat orange cat pressing his body, he could only watch himself being fed by Zhao Yebai one by one, even because Zhao Yebai was fed too fast. , could not help drooling humiliation.

This scene made everyone stunned, Le Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that he was lucky to escape the feeding.

On the other side, the feeding program has entered a white-hot stage, and the men and women surrounding Yan Yi began to compete for this rare opportunity~lightnovelpub.net~ and even about to fight.

Le Yu couldn't help but continue nibbling on melon seeds. He had already watched the play for almost an hour. Although I had heard that Yan Yi's popularity was good, I didn't expect it to be so good. When I entered a medical lawsuit, someone would call and guard her closely, and the baskets of flowers and fruits could not fit.

In a previous life, Yan Yi was the kind of super popular king who would have hundreds of likes and comments on any Moments.

Don't blame Leyu, in Leyu's eyes, it is already very powerful to have hundreds of likes and comments in the circle of friends. After all, he is a scumbag who can't gather enough likes in his circle of friends, and his vision is only this level.

"Okay, please don't quarrel because of me, I'll appoint someone." The sick beauty Yan Yi finally spoke softly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Listen to Teacher Yan."

"Xiaoyan, do whatever you say, I have no opinion."

"Sister Yi, you must choose me."

Looking at this pomp, the emperor's flop is nothing more than that. Le Yu tsk tsk twice, and greeted everyone to sit down and watch the play quietly, and learn the skills of Yan Yi Dafa to raise and lick dogs.

Yan Yi took a deep breath and raised her voice.

"Teacher Qin, are you there?"

The entire ward suddenly became quiet, and Xianchan Chenchen, who was fed up with shame by Zhao Yebai, couldn't help but look here.

Le Yu's face suddenly turned black.

Not here.