This assistant is serious

In the early morning, the colors of the

sea are reflected in the sky, and the bright and soft sunlight shines through the windows in the dormitory.

Opening the balcony door, a smell of dust mixed with a faint smell of blood shattered this beautiful morning.

Su Naiwen was dressed neatly and ran to the square empty-handed.

On the side of the flag platform, Su Naiwen saw Jiang Ling in a sweatshirt, standing in a pavilion, quiet and elegant, just like when he first saw him.

It's just that after seeing her "bravery" with two flags alone to knock over the boys in the class, it is difficult for Su Naiwen to hook words like Tian Jing with it.

"I didn't expect you to come. Jiang Ling saw Su Naiwen and said with a smile on his eyebrows.

Can't believe what I say?" "

No, it's just that there are many people who have just temporarily repented. Jiang Ling pointed to the trainees gathered under the flag, carefully scanned and patrolled, the number was about fifty, "Just now there are less than four hundred people here..."

Su Naiwen looked puzzled, he really didn't expect so few people.

Although Lingyang No. 3 Middle School is not a key school in Lingyang, the scale cannot be compared with No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School, but because the school environment is good and the teacher resources are sufficient, the number of students enrolled every year is still quite large.

There are more than 20 classes in a grade, and each class is less than 30 or 40 students, and the whole school has about 3,000 students.

In addition to the students who have just entered the first year of high school, there are more than 2,000 people in the second and third years of high school, and excluding the students in the literary class, the number of martial arts classes in the second and third years of high school is also up to 1,000.

Even if you don't count the martial arts auxiliary life masters, only count the life masters of the combat life soul, the number is more than five hundred.

And now under the flagpole, the number of students gathered is just over half a hundred.

Taking the two pieces of paper that Jiang Ling handed over that needed to be signed, one was a disclaimer and the other was an application form, Su Naiwen knew how there were more than fifty people left.

On these two lists, the disclaimer is very detailed, which is nothing more than if you don't follow the teacher's guidance, make a mess of things, and you can't blame others.

And the application form is very speechless.

In addition to the form where you need to fill in your own information, there are also mandatory tasks at the bottom.

Do you need to hunt a beast of the same level as yourself

? Is there a mistake?

Say that you have followed the teacher for a long time, but now it is good, there is no spectatory, only disobedience.

There is no rehearsal, and it is directly up to you.

What is even more speechless is that if the hunting task cannot be completed, the school will issue a school-wide report criticism, with the prefix of an incompetent teacher, and roll the notification information in the lobby of the teaching building for three days.

It's a real shame.

And the reward for completing the hunting mission is not said at all....

Isn't this just working in vain with his life and getting rid of pure and pure unjust seeds?

He signed his name on the pen.

The form fills in information such as your age, class, fate, and soul power realm.

The balding teacher who conducted the signature review took Su Naiwen's unjust clause and blinked.

A little disbelief looked up at Su Naiwen, and then looked at the application form in his hand.

He looked back and forth three or four times, and finally swept Su Naiwen several times from top to bottom, as if to confirm something.

"A low-level life master who has just awakened a life soul in the first high school, or an auxiliary life soul like Renxin?"

Su Naiwen didn't know why, and nodded blankly.

I saw that the Mediterranean teacher returned the application form and disclaimer to Su Naiwen.

"No, the strength is too weak, go back to the classroom and study honestly."

"This..." Su Naiwen scratched his head.

("▔□▔")

I am ready to be heroic... Bah, bravely faced it, only to be told that he was a small vegetable and was not qualified to fight.

"Teacher, he and I are in a group, we are a squad, and his healing skills are very effective.

Jiang Ling, who was standing on the side, hurriedly helped Su Naiwen and said.

"Oh?" This made the other party interested.

When he just reviewed the application form, he had a deep impression of Jiang Ling.

When the application form was reviewed, there were several freshmen in high school.

Basically glanced back away.

The low-level life master who has just awakened his life soul has a fart ability, so let's honestly take self-study classes in school.

But Jiang Ling is different.

He had heard that a genius of a congenital destiny awakened person came to the school, but he didn't expect it to be this beautiful little girl.

People who can be recognized by a genius like Jiang Ling have some merit.

Hearing Jiang Ling's words, this freshman has mastered the skills of the treatment department very well?"

"In this way, you use your healing methods towards me.

Su Naiwen waved his hand to perform a healing spell.

A dazzling green light covered the figure of the Mediterranean teacher.

"Hmm~"

The slightly depressed moan made the nearby trainees look strange.

This green light is much more eye-catching than ordinary low-level healing talents.

Looking at the Mediterranean teacher who couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy in the green light, he couldn't help but secretly pondered in his heart, is it really so comfortable?

"I lean on, it's the milk god!" Su

Naiwen heard this, and couldn't wait to find a seam to drill into.

His grandmother's, nicknamed is not a loud one.

For example, Su · Rescue the Suffering, Save the Dead and Help the Wounded, Tong Tian Tho Di, Benevolence and Benevolence, Wise Shenwu, Yushu Linfeng, Merry Flow, Fenghua Peerless, Ancient Matchless, Jade Face Little Doctor Saint Wen.

"I lean on, it's really

..."

"Milk God? Who! What about the short-haired girl? Well~ good, but isn't the milk god too exaggerated..."

"It's not big

..."

"You

don't know, yesterday morning, people alone treated nearly a hundred people, better than the second and third years of high school, that one-hand healing is a talent technique, heck, can only say that the milk is full!"

"I lean, more powerful than the goddess Qin?"

"Drink it early in the morning?"

"..." The

bright green light in that hand made some people recognize Su Naiwen.

After all, those who still dare to stand under the flagpole are all people with some skills in the senior grades, and many of them helped the teacher resist the alien beast at the school gate yesterday.

The place of the wounded was that the square was not far from them, and Su Naiwen's strong healing ability was naturally noticed by many people.

The rest of the people who were not very clear, listening to the whispers of others, also learned about Su Naiwen's deeds.

Someone looked at Jiang Ling next to Su Naiwen, and then looked at Su Naiwen on the side, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Now the new students are getting more and more cattle." "

There was more than Su Naiwen who played brilliantly yesterday...

The Mediterranean teacher, who felt Su Naiwen's healing ability, now looked at Su Naiwen's eyes very brightly.

Good healing ability, low-level life master has such a strong treatment, this little guy is definitely a genius.

In the future, Baoqi will be a generation of medical saints.

"Good, the application passed..."