Chapter 102 The Breath of the Singing Rat
Li Shen didn't know whether it was bragging or serious, but as long as it was not discovered.
There is no one in the probability theory classroom.
Sitting in the position the day before yesterday, taking out the book of probability theory and linear algebra from the bag, from the school.
There is also a draft of the little mole girl under the linear algebra exercises, with round and smooth handwriting.
The steps are not right. This classmate named Huang Jiahui didn't learn math...
Students walked to the door one after another.
Seeing Li Shen sitting inside, he didn't dare to go in. He stepped aside in confusion, looked at the weekly course schedule posted at the door of the classroom, and confirmed that it was indeed his own class, and then walked in again.
I thought I had never seen such a sick tall boy before, who looked pretty...
Li Shen was only doing the questions and did not notice the surroundings at all.
Only a loud cough sound could be heard, accompanied by the special sound effect of plugging into the computer by USB flash drive.
The gray-haired male teacher asked the students to read the questions.
Li Shencai raised his head and looked at the vastness of his peers in front of him.
"Classmate, have you finally done it?"
Looking in the sound, Huang Jiahui had arrived at some point and sat sideways.
I put on a green onion sweater on my upper body, which was wide and big, with my left sleeve rubbing against Li Shen's sleeve.
Through Huang Jiahui, Diao Zhupei grabbed her long golden ponytail forehand and looked over with an expressionless expression.
Li Shen and Diao Zhupei looked at each other, and felt as if they were hit in their hearts and fell heavily.
After turning his head, his mind was filled with her beautiful phoenix eyes, but he didn't reply to Huang Jiahui's words.
Seeing that he looked at him, Huang Jiahui hurriedly lowered her head, feeling sweet, without asking, clumsyly pretending to search in her bag.
"No, no, boy, look at the resentful little girl's hand."
Fu Mo reminded.
Li Shen came to his senses for a while, glanced at Huang Jiahui's ring finger.
Originally, a small part of the black blood stasis had disappeared, and the skin returned to a fair state.
Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Mo continued:
"The resentment won't disappear so quickly."
"She has a problem!"
...
A dim room with heavy curtains locked and a bonfire burning.
The true disciple of Buyunzhuang, wearing a suit and a refreshing face, Qiu Tianjian stood in the living room with a speechless face, making the six geniuses wait without having to form a team and go to Shizhou Medical College separately.
These six geniuses still wear various modern clothes, and the gap is too big that they can become a beautiful cityscape together.
Yesterday we visited Tianzhang Financial Building together, and there was no leakage of spiritual energy or resentment, but these seven people were inspected by different batches of security personnel and police.
A man in a security suit, sneaking with a man in a marathon short-sleeved shirt. The two of them stood by the road with drinks, and they had to look at anyone.
The other disciples suffered, and this is also the reason.
Even Qiu Tianjian and his disciples wearing blue sweatshirts were squatting on the auxiliary road, and the police came over to ask for their ID documents.
"Why, did we do something?" Qiu Tianjian asked the police.
The policeman held the ID card reader in his hand, and said that it was just a routine check, but his eyes looked straight at the disciple of the blue sweatshirt.
What is the blue sweatshirt? Qiu Tianjian also takes a look.
I saw a 2D girl with yellow hair, double ponytails, with scissors, and more.
Look at myself again, wearing a suit, he was just one by one with him, and he was so inconsistent that he exploded.
Smilingly sending the police away, Qiu Tianjian kicked the blue-clothed disciple to the ground, ordering him to change his clothes tomorrow, otherwise he would be dealt with according to the sect's orders.
This morning, everyone gathered, and the disciples in blue still wore the same style of sweatshirt.
Qiu Tianjianxin said, what's going on? Are you not afraid of punishment when you reach the human world?
He kicked the disciple down again with a grievance, knelt on the ground, turned around and said:
"I have changed one as you told me."
I want to scold him again, and say where he changed it.
But looking at his back, the two-pony tail girl with two-dimensional ponytails is really missing.
Instead, a 2D girl with yellow hair and high ponytail, holding a microphone in her hand, as if she was performing on stage.
"Is this the clothes you changed?"
"Yes, I've changed it."
Qiu Tianjian had no choice but to get up and get out of here, and arranged for him to stand guard in a place where no one was there.
The disciple in blue rolled back to the bonfire, and together with the other five people, he began to hold his breath and concentrate again, and resentment.
When the time is almost the same, Qiu Tianjian ordered everyone to set off in batches and scattered near a small road in the gate of Shizhou Medical College.
That path is not far from the main road, and it is rare to visit.
Wang Gouqiang once said that his two long-singing rats were slaughtered here.
After saving Wang Gouqiang last time, he also said that he would find a way to find Chaoge's night dew flowers and go to several places to explore the traces.
One of them is here.
The disciple used the Yansheng Black and Gray Tracking Technique, and the scenes appeared also prove that Wang Gouqiang did not intimidate.
As Wang Gouqiang's friend, Qiu Tianjian is certainly not a rash person. He will not allow his disciples to enter the alley at will without any movement, and of course he will not go to the alley himself.
After the seven people arrived at Shizhou Medical College in batches, they contacted them via mobile group chat.
Universities in the human world are open to the public, so it should be no problem for them to enter.
But there was a problem. The university guard refused to let the disciples wearing security uniforms enter, asking him to provide his ID card, and said that ordinary people could enter, but the staff could not.
After obtaining the consent of Senior Brother Qiu Tianjian, the security guard disciple asked the students from the Medical College of Zhou. He went to the other corner and climbed over the wall that students would climb over on their weekdays to travel.
Qiu Tianjian typed: "Can't you take off your security suit?"
The security guard disciple replied: "I have nothing inside..."
The disciple in a cardigan asked, "If you see the man with hair on his chin, do you want to arrest him?"
Qiu Tianjian typed: "Wait for the gathering and catch them together."
The group waited patiently, patrolled constantly, and distinguished the scent of the long-singing rats and the singing dew flowers among the pedestrians.
But there is no trace.
Time flies, the bell rings after evening class, and the number of people walking in the medical school in Shizhou has increased for the last time.
There is nothing in medical school, there are many girls, especially in nursing majors, which are fragrant, gorgeous and pure, dressed in a delicate way, and each tastes.
Six disciples were squatting in every corner, looking for a little yellow flower and a mouse in their hearts, looking at the girls, dazed and dazed.
How can these local tyrants in the fairy world resist the beauty of "a foreign country"?
Qiu Tianjian didn't know the situation, and had been in the human world for a long time. He just took a look at him for about ten minutes, so he turned around and continued to look for the induction, and he was distracted from time to time to take a few glances.
A disciple saw a group of strong and muscular men coming in from the school gate. He knew that they were very powerful, so he took a photo to the group to ask.
Qiu Tianjian saw the muscle men wearing Taekwondo uniforms and scolded them and asked them to continue looking for them.
I waited until night, and there were no pedestrians on campus, and the girls also returned to the dormitory. There was no excitement anymore. The six disciples were waiting in the group for the senior brother to send a message.
It took a while before new news popped up:
Chapter completed!