In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

Qin Han opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the time. It was already noon. Qin Han yawned.

"Ha! I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."

Qin Han thought about the past few days since he came here. On the first day, he struggled for half the night before sleeping. On the second day, he had diarrhea due to eating, so now the whole dormitory can only rely on the subsistence allowance credits given by the school to have enough to eat. On the third day, I didn't get much sleep because of Huang Erniang's illusion skills. On the fourth night, I didn't get enough sleep at all because I was trained too hard during the day.

Turning his head, Qin Han saw a bowl of steaming noodles placed on a table less than two meters away. Qin Han wanted to turn over and reach out for it. But he found that he couldn't move and his body was still covered with bandages.

"Is there anyone there? Master Qi? Master Liu,...Help! Someone is abducting a minor." After several unsuccessful attempts, Qin Han decided to call for help. After calling everyone I knew, I felt thirstier in my throat. I wanted to drive my body to forcefully open the bandages, but I found that this thing couldn't be broken open by humans. Suddenly Qin Han thought of something and closed his eyes.

"Jerry! Hi, Jerry! Jerry, if you don't come out, I'm going to starve to death." Qin Han closed his eyes and reappeared in the city, shouting loudly to look for Jerry.

"Master, I'm here." A black mouse as big as an apple jumped out of the city. He suddenly jumped high into the air and fell again. As the smoke dissipated, Jerry transformed into a human form.

"Master, did you call me?"

"I told you to call me brother, forget it, let's forget about those unimportant things for now. Come quickly and help me untie this thing."

"Okay, sir!"

"I told you..." Before Qin Han finished speaking, Jerry in front of him turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

About two or three minutes later, a mouse tried to jump in from the window. It hit the glass with a loud thud. Jerry lingered around the window for a while, his dark eyes rolling. The tail waggled and he slowly extended his way through the crack in the door. Jerry adjusted it left and right. Looking inside, there is a mouse shaking its butt in a very happy manner.

"Crack." Jerry hit the window open with his head. It jumped on Qin Han.

"Er!"

"Master, I will help you open it now!"

"I know, but could you be a little gentler next time?"

"Okay, sir."

De didn't know whether this mouse was really stupid or fake.

After a while, Jerry bit off all the bandages on Qin Han's body.

"Master! I have to leave first. After all, this is the courtyard where Uncle Hedgehog practices. I will get beaten if I stay here for too long."

"How many times have I told you to call me..., forget it, let's leave it like that." Qin Han waved his hand.

"Er!"

Jerry jumped hard in Qin Han's abdomen, jumped up on the window sill, and thoughtfully locked the window before leaving. Qin Han took off the bandage. Qin Han's stomach growled and he didn't care about the ointment on his body. He walked to the table and drank the water from the glass in one gulp.

"What a pity. How come a good bowl of noodles is so crumbly?" Qin Han then made a quick and easy effort to clean up the noodles in front of him.

"You are quite capable. The young man escaped." Mr. Qi opened the door and was slightly startled when he saw Qin Han sitting there eating noodles peacefully.

Then he stretched out his finger in the direction of Qin and Han, and a wind from nowhere blew rapidly towards Qin and Han. After the wind stopped, Mr. Qi walked up behind Qin Han and slapped him with a snap of his fingers. I saw that the layer of hard ointment on Qin Han's body was blown by the wind. At this time, large pieces of cracks and then shattered to the ground.

"I feel better now. That thing was too uncomfortable on my body before." Qin Han twisted his body and felt no discomfort except for the place where Jerry had just stepped.

"It's time, I'm going to the next door. See you next Thursday." Qin Han put on his clothes and became angry when he recalled yesterday, for fear that if he stayed, he would not be able to help but do something.

Walking alone in front of the last master's door.

"No, I have to ask this time. Is the Jerry given to me a defective product? Everything else is easy to say, but my brain is not very good."

"Indeed, that kid's brain is really not working well. But isn't it bad to say bad things about others behind their backs?"

The voice from behind startled Qin Han. It was clear that there was no one behind him just now, not to mention that Qin Han should have noticed the presence of other people walking so close.

"Hahaha, young people just don't get scared. It's fun!" As he said that, the short old man opened the door and walked in.

"Follow up!"

"coming!"

The little old man moved a small maza and sat down. He reached out and handed one to Qin Han.

"The two of us sat and talked, don't be so formal like them, it's too boring. They have told you about Chumaxian. I don't have a name, and my body is a mouse. Since it is Gray Fairy Family. You can just call me Teacher Gray. If you feel that we are separated from each other, you can also call me Uncle Gray."

"Forget it, let's call you Teacher Hui." Qin Han finally realized the embarrassment he felt when he forced Jerry to call him Big Brother.

"Hey, these old guys have handed over everything they can. What do you want me to do? If I don't teach anything, will it look like I'm useless? How can they give me some problems?" Hui said and stretched out his hand. He fumbled for something on the low table, then grabbed the cigarette rod beside the table.

"Master Gray, what are your eyes?" Qin Han stared at him. The gray sunglasses seem to want to see something through the sunglasses.

"What do you think of these tricks? They've been useless for a long time." Hui replied while inserting his cigarette after hearing Qin Han's question.

"By the way, I have thought of what I can teach you! Those old guys must have taught you the techniques used in fighting. Boy, let me ask you, what is the most important thing in a fight?"

"victory?"

"No, I'm just thinking about it." Hui shook his head.

"mission accomplished?"

"The answer is right, but it's not what I want."

What else? Qin Han looked up at the flying birds. An idea flashed in his head.

"Save your life?"

"That's right! Children can be taught. In my opinion, nothing is more important than saving your life in a fight. After all, if you die, there will be nothing, right?" Hui picked up the cigarette and took a puff, exhaling wisps of smoke.

Qin Han nodded in understanding.

"I can't teach you much, just three moves. These three moves can help you save your life and are practical. Hehe, this is a good thing that others can't learn. This is my secret technique, although it is not It's nothing like earth-shattering killings invisibly. But after all, your life is gone, why do you want those tough guys to do it? How about it? Do you want to learn from it?" Hui waved three fingers in front of Qin Han.

"Learn! Of course!"