Die For Life

"Have you heard? The principal was attacked by a group of gangsters last night!"

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

"The natural disaster department is already launching crowdfunding, saying that it is to comfort the principal. How much do you plan to donate? I plan to donate a "Well-Fried" pennant and donate it anonymously. "

"Count me, you add a line: "Hahaha I didn't expect you to have today." "

"Do you really believe that anonymity is useful? If the principal loses his temper, wait for the toilet to be washed!"

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

"It is better to expect the principal to be beaten to death than to expect him to die...Compared to the principal being beaten, a group of gangsters invaded the academy and attacked the Platinum Tower at the same time. Do you know about this? The acting principal, Mrs. Qin, who stayed behind at the Platinum Tower at the time Teacher Heyan seems to be seriously injured and sent to the school doctor for first aid!"

"Why are they attacking the Platinum Tower? They are so confident that they can commit suicide before the principal returns?"

"Didn't it mean that there are magic soldiers in the Platinum Tower? Maybe you want to take magic soldiers."

"Isn't the magic soldier a legend? I'm from the country, don't you people in the city want to lie to me!"

"Otherwise why would you attack the Platinum Tower? Do you want to grab the principal's red underwear?"

"That's true, what kind of magical soldier is hidden in the platinum tower? Dominating the helmet?"

"When it comes to magic soldiers, you know how to dominate helmets... young people study hard and read less such unhealthy books."

"Wait, did you make a mistake on the point? Shouldn't the point be that Teacher Qin and Teacher Yan stayed behind in the Platinum Tower? Why do their lone men and women stay in the Platinum Tower late at night?"

"His, long night, no sleep, don't the two teachers know what they will do to kill the time?"

"I guess it's playing cards."

There was no class the next day. The students almost knew what happened last night. Many students were even awakened by Cha Huan and witnessed the incident of'the seventy-year-old man was brutally beaten because of his arrogant walking posture'. Naturally, rumors are everywhere.

Although there was a lot of discussion, the students of the Imperial College almost spontaneously maintained the order of the campus and took classes honestly. The only exception was some students of the Night Dire department. They almost laughed sadly when they looked at the blasted teaching building. Disbanded in situ for a holiday.

As for the battle traces and corpses on the campus, people from the patrol department came to collect them before dawn. Over the past two years, Yantong has been working, patrolling and washing the ground, and it has gradually become the consensus of everyone.

The second get out of class in the morning was over. All morning, everyone except Qian Yuya who had no intention of learning 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 sealed off, and they were allowed to visit at least at noon. At that time, everything that could be saved was basically fine, and those that could not be saved were packaged in coffins.

Although they don't know the specific situation, Ming Shuiyun and 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 okay, and this is no problem—as long as the person is not dead, even if he is crushed into a piece of paper, the medical officer can abruptly pinch the person back to the original shape.

The school doctor lawsuit is located in the north of Tianhui Teaching Building. It is a quaint three-story pavilion. When they just stepped in, the female medical officer on duty at the front desk on the first floor said: "The first room on the left hand side of the third floor."

Everyone's mouths that were about to ask questions were shut up 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.

"Teacher Yan, my father and the chief medical officer are friends, why don't I ask his old man to come and treat you?"

"Teacher 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 crowds, and the other two beds were lying on the red-haired young man and the short-legged lady. They The two were watching a play while eating sunflower seeds.

"Oh, you are here." Leyu beckoned at random and patted the bed: "No chair, just sit on the bed, or sit on the side of the cat, his **** nap on such a big bed, it's too wasteful If he dares to resist, just hit him with his hands—he hasn't eliminated the poison and can't exert any strength, you can bully him as much as you want."

Cicada Chenchen ate melon seeds calmly. He was wearing a gray hospital gown that was one size smaller, but the size of the clothes was still larger than his body. It looked as funny as a child wearing adult clothes, and even a little cute. However, when the Li Nu casually glanced at Li Ying and the others, they suddenly stood up obediently in fright.

He has been at the top for a long time, killing people like numb, it is not harmful to humans and animals, but his spiritual power has long penetrated his cruel will. To put it better, this is called temperament, and it is awkward, which is called dirty enough to squeeze juice. . If the spiritual power of a normal person is a glass of clear water, then his spiritual power is the blood contained in a skull. As long as Li Nu didn't hide his mental power, few people would dare to look at him.

The state of the raccoon slave is very similar to that of the ancient'magical warrior'. As long as enough people are killed, humanity is wiped out, and the conscience is destroyed, the spiritual power of the magic warrior can hallucinate the enemy, drag the enemy into his own world of killing, and even Can stare others to death, scare cowards to death with a word.

But this kind of superficial ‘Magic Warriors’ quickly disappeared—because their skills were all learned by the Right Way Warriors and improved to be more perfect. Almost all tactics in the Eighteenth Warfare have the skills to cultivate spirits. In essence, they are the precipitation and purification of combat experience and killing experience, and turn it into a'momentum' that can both intimidate the enemy and improve the temperament, such as the'powerful generals' of the Liaoyuan warfare. "Position", the "swordsman power" with swordsmanship, is nothing better than this.

After all, it’s good to be scary, but wouldn’t it be better if you can make others respect yourself in fear? Unless they are naturally antisocial, few people are willing to live in an environment where everyone fears themselves.

Xian Chan Chenchen certainly has the ability to purify his mental aura, but he has to maintain the disgusting mental aura that he is now. It may be a professional requirement, or he has not left the age when he likes to play the evil villain.

Li Ying, Kui Nienwei and others who had a lot of things to say, all shrank and hid behind others under the gaze of Li Nu. They could not help but sigh happily. They were all people with only one page in their household register. Afraid of this little kid.

Leyu smiled and said, "Nubile, you are the only one who has no visits. Should you take a good look at what you did in the past?"

"I just don't want anyone to visit the sick, so I'm here for treatment." Xichan Chenchen said coldly: "If my colleague comes to visit the sick, I'm afraid you will be shot to death by stray accidentally."

"You Yantong are really united in unity, love and unity."

"When I get better, anyone who goes out and sees will be friendly and united. Do you dare to go find other scabbards to chat and play cards now? If you want other people to treat yourself well, then you'd better make sure that you are in the best position. state."

In the Platinum Tower battle last night, most of the wounded were sent to the Yanjing Medical Lawsuit for treatment, but the three of them were treated by the school medical lawsuit. Leyu doesn't have to mention it, as a scabbard, if he leaves the imperial court, he will only die faster, his muscles are torn, and a few ribs are broken. This kind of small injury can be treated in the school.

Cicada Chenchen's injuries were not particularly serious, but Galingen and the "antidote" were too poisonous to him. Leyu is only poisoned in the palms, and has ice-blood physique and measures to detoxify by bloodletting on the spot, so it is not affected much. However, the body of the raccoon slave is too small. The troubled medical officer slowly helped him purify the blood.

The most serious is Yan Yi. The visceral exhaustion, the muscles, and the spine were damaged. She couldn't even persist until she was transported outside the school. Several medical officers had to'pinch' Yan Yi back to her original state after an overnight operation. However, she had regained her energy after lying down for a morning. , Once again refreshed Leyu’s understanding of medical technology in the world—just don’t know how many years it took Yan Yi to heal so fast.

"By the way, what happened to Yueyang?" Leyu suddenly thought of 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."

As expected of you, hitting the workers! Too resistant to weeds! Even go to work!

In fact, Le Yu was a little bit worried. After all, Qin Yueyang had to deal with the Cursed Hunter. Just hearing the name felt awesome. I didn't expect that the Toolman brother would pass the level without injury. It seems that Cursed Hunter is not good. .

Lin Xue asked: "Teacher, you guys were hurt so badly. Did you meet a strong enemy?"

"Of course I am strong. If I am not strong, I am beaten like this. Doesn't it mean I am weak?"

Qian Yuya said: "Brother Hongle, before you do such a dangerous thing next time, you should first discuss with us, or at least explain everything. Fortunately, you are fine this time. Otherwise, if something serious happens to you, we What should I do?"

Everyone nodded, and Leyu's face turned dark-where he couldn't tell, Qian Yuya didn't care about him at all, but was worried that if he died, she would completely lose contact with the secret organization Leyu, suggesting that he hurried to number four. Pass the location of the machine to her and then go to find death.

"It's dinner."

The aunt pushed the dining car into the ward, and the school doctor's lawsuit also included medicated meals and provided the patients with the food needed-every treatment will consume the vitality of life. If you can eat a lot of tonics in time, you can make up more or less, otherwise it will be over. It's useless to eat during this time.

Ming Shuiyun quickly took it over, held it by Leyu's bed, and said firmly: "I'll feed you."

"I can eat normally..."

"No, let me take care of you!" Ming Shuiyun said: "Obviously you encountered 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? Would you like to help me when I go to the bathroom?"

"Huh?" Ming Shuiyun was taken aback, and suddenly stammered: "I, I am willing, but I don't know—"

While she was stunned, Leyu quickly snatched the lunch box over and swept wildly, then grabbed Ming Shuiyun's sleeve and wiped his mouth: "Thank you for the hospitality."

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

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

You talk nonsense!

I do not have!

While they were chatting, they sat cross-legged on the bed with Chan Chenchen, put the lunch box on their laps, picked up the spoon, took a bite of the meal, and lifted their arms to their mouths as they softened.

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

Li Nu raised his head and found that it was Kui Nienwei who was braided and talked to him, and his face suddenly appeared fierce: "Why, is it good-looking?"

"Yes, ah, that's not right, I mean you're pretty cute, I'm not laughing at you for not being able to even eat..." Kui Nianwei shook his head quickly.

"Cute?" Xian Chan Chenchen sneered, glanced at Qin Leyin and Ming Shuiyun next to him, cast a gloomy look at Kui Nianwei, and continued to lower his head to eat.

Kui Nian was weak and couldn't see it, "Really don't need to help? You are eating very hard..."

"Take care of yourself, woman." Li Nu said coldly: "I can squeeze a few of trash like you to death, so you are qualified to'help me'? Only the weak will need someone else's. Help, even if I don’t eat today or starve to death here, I won’t fall to the point where I need someone to feed me!"

"Good afternoon, inspector!"

Suddenly a female operator holding a cat appeared at the door. She politely greeted Qian Yuya and the others, and then sat on the bed of Cicada Chenchen and stuffed the fat orange cat into Cicada Chenchen’s arms. Picking up the lunch box and spoon, "Come on, the inspector opens his mouth."

"Zhao Yebai, what are you doing? I order you- ooh!"

The raccoon slave hadn't fully recovered yet and was unable to resist. In addition, there was a fat orange cat pressing down on his body. He could only watch himself being fed by Zhao Yebai one bite at a time, even because Zhao Yebai was feeding too fast. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com can not help but shed humiliating saliva.

Everyone was stunned to see this scene, and the corners of Leyu's mouth twitched, thinking that fortunately, they had escaped the feeding play.

On the other side, the feeding procedure has entered a white-hot stage, and the men and women surrounding Yan Yi began to fight for this rare opportunity, and they were even about to fight.

Leyu couldn't help but continue to eat sunflower seeds—he had been watching the scene for almost an hour. Although I had heard that Yan Yi had a good relationship, I didn't expect it to be so good that when I entered the medical lawsuit, someone would call forward and guard him intimately, and the flowers and fruit baskets were too piled to fit.

In the previous life, Yan Yi is the kind of super popular king who has hundreds of likes and comments in a circle of friends.

Don't blame Leyu. In Leyu's eyes, hundreds of likes and comments in the circle of friends are already very powerful. After all, he has such a level of vision that his circle of likes is not collected.

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

"Listen to Teacher Yan."

"Xiaoyan, do whatever you want, I have no objection."

"Sister Yi, you must choose me!"

Look at this pomp, the emperor's flipping the sign is nothing more than that. With two happy tusks, we beckon everyone to sit down and watch the show quietly, and learn about Yan Yi Dafa's technique of raising dogs.

Yan Yi took a deep breath, raised his voice and said:

"Ms. Qin, are you there?"

The entire ward suddenly became quiet, and Xichan Chenchen, who was so ashamed to be fed by Zhao Yebai, couldn't help but look over here.

Leyu's face suddenly turned black.

No, CNM.