Go crazy! You Call This An Assistant?

You know, it was Wang Qiang who just lay in the coffin and was injured.

But now, Fu Wenbo even asked Wang Qiang how he felt.

It's like when one person stabs you and another person asks you what kind of pain the wound is.

Don't bring such bullying!

Are you still talking about the morality of the lecturer?

Facing Fu Wenbo's mood at the moment, Wang Qiang's eyes were filled with grievances.

Looking at Wang Qiang's expression at the moment, Fu Wenbo had a question mark on his face.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Say it!"

Hearing this, Wang Qiang said with a wry smile: "I don't know! When I opened my eyes and regained consciousness, I already saw you, Teacher Fu!"

Chu Huan said: "You can recall your memories carefully, and you can talk about how you felt during the process!"

Chu Huan felt that Wang Qiang had been lying in the coffin for a while, so he had to feel a little different.

Facing Fu Wenbo and Chu Huan's expectant and encouraging eyes, Wang Qiang smiled bitterly in his heart, and then tried his best to remember.

As Chu Huan thought.

Although Wang Qiang was directly cut off before.

But sometimes, the feeling is there.

Just like when you are in a dream, even if you wake up from the dream, but because of the experience of the dream, even if you can't remember the content, you will still have a special feeling that is intermittent.

Therefore, after trying hard to recall for a few minutes, Wang Qiang said with some uncertainty: "I don't know the specifics. Anyway, I felt that I was very comfortable before seeing Teacher Fu."

Fu Wenbo raised his brows and said, "Oh? Are you trying to kill me? What? Seeing me makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Feeling a bit of dissatisfaction from Fu Wenbo, Wang Qiang waved his hand quickly.

"No, it doesn't feel comfortable. How can I say it? Yes, it's like returning home. I feel very at ease and at ease."

A few seconds later, watching Wang Qiang's description of how he felt when he was lying in the coffin, Chu Huan was fine.

Just secretly jot down this feature.

But Fu Wenbo and Xu Hongwen next to him fell into silence after hearing Wang Qiang's description.

After watching Wang Qiang for a while, Xu Hongwen raised his head and said to Wen Bo, "Why don't you send him to the hospital for a checkup! I think this kid may have some mental problems."

But those who are mentally normal will not use the adjectives "steady" and "safe" to describe the feeling of lying in the coffin.

Wang Qiang: "..."

"Damn, I don't want to say that you have to ask again. If you ask this again, this is the response, obviously what I said is the real feeling!"

Wang Qiang felt very hurt by the eyes that Xu Hongwen and Fu Wenbo looked at mental illness.

After his curiosity was satisfied, Fu Wenbo waved his hand.

"Okay, depending on your condition, you have suffered a little injury. You'd better go to the school's infirmary for treatment first! In addition, you'd better keep a secret about today's affairs."

Wang Qiang sighed and said, "Is it okay to keep it secret? If it's spread out that I'm lying in the coffin and playing, I'm afraid everyone will think I'm too stressed and tired of living."

Fu Wenbo smiled and said, "It's good to know!"

After Wang Qiang left, in the training room, Chu Huan, Fu Wenbo, and Xu Hongwen began to look at each other.

The atmosphere was inexplicably anxious, no, it got weird.

After a while, Xu Hongwen was the first to break the silence and said, "Now because of Chu Huan, that Wang Qiang's illusion has been interrupted, what should I do next?"

Fu Wenbo said quietly, "Who's to blame?"

He seemed to be asking, but Fu Wenbo's eyes were on Xu Hongwen, his eyes were full of disgust and contempt.

Being stared at by Fu Wenbo like this, Xu Hongwen suddenly felt that his head was a little big.

"Okay! I didn't know it before I said it, and I can't blame it all. Who would have known that there would be such a No. 1 student in your 18th class this year."

"The key to the problem now is that this fantasy experiment failed. The students in Class 18 should not endure what they should have endured, and their mentality will not be improved in the future. How to solve this?"

Fu Wenbo frowned and said, "This is indeed a bit of a hassle! After all, after the first time, the second time, I'm afraid those students have already guessed it!"

After thinking about it for a long time, neither Fu Wenbo nor Xu Hongwen thought of a way to remedy the situation.

After thinking hard to no avail, Fu Wenbo glanced at Chu Huan and asked casually, "Boy, is there anything you can do?"

Without thinking, Chu Huan shook his head and replied, "No!"

"Um?"

But in the face of Chu Huan's decisive and quick response, Fu Wenbo raised his brows slightly.

"Hey, if you want to fool me, pretend you've thought about it!"

Chu Huan spread his hands and said, "No, I'm just a student. Teacher Fu, you can't think of a way, what's the use of asking me?"

Fu Wenbo glanced at Chu Huan, then said, "If you can think of a way, I can promise you one thing."

However, as soon as these words fell, Chu Huan, who had been unable to do anything a second ago, immediately nodded in response.

"make a deal!"

"I f*ck!"

Facing the seamless transition between Chu Huan's front and back, Fu Wenbo couldn't help but utter a foul language in his heart.

The fists were subconsciously clenched.

I really want to give Chu Huan a face full of peach blossoms.

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