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Chapter 171 Director, I have a bad signal!
Chapter 171 Director, I have a bad signal!
More than 200 people can be cured in one day... This is an extremely terrifying number!
Huang Yiguang feels a little suffocated just thinking about it. Their school, including the junior high school, only has a total of more than 1 students.
According to Han Mu's speed, wouldn't it be possible to cure all the students in the school in more than 50 days?
Then start the next round immediately, and you can heal several rounds before the college entrance examination!
If you don't cure the untrained kids in junior high school, there will be more cures!
And even the non-targeted healing of the advanced version of the Healing Cultivation Machine, the effect is still leveraged, and it is many times better than the daily practice of the students.
It can help students break through their limits, improve themselves, and develop a good habit of "breaking the boat".
If it can go on smoothly, the students' self-cultivation can rise to a higher level; their school's teaching results can also rise to a higher level; the college entrance examinations in the next few sessions can even rise to a higher level!
It's a big deal!
Rao Yihuang Yi's mind is as stable as an old dog, and he can't control himself to maintain absolute calm at this time, he can't help but feel turbulent in his heart, and he is very excited.
The fingers holding the cigarette butt trembled slightly, exhaling unsteadily, and said after a while:
"What about the others? Have you increased the number of targeted cures?"
Huang Yi had heard Han Mu talk about the difference between these two types of healing before.
"Targeted healing consumes too much mental power, and there are some other requirements for my body. The requirements are very high and complicated, and the number of times cannot be increased in a short period of time."
Han Mu said so, adding some unnecessary ambiguous conditions.
"Oh, what a pity..."
Huang Yi sighed lightly when he heard the words, and shook his head regretfully.
When he didn't hear Han Mu take the initiative to say this, he actually thought that the number of targeted cures might not have increased.
But he still asked with a glimmer of hope, and the result was expected.
"That's alright, the healing that lasts twelve hours can be manifested tomorrow, right? I'll arrange it right away."
Huang Yi acted swiftly and resolutely. Obviously, this matter could not be delayed, and he could start whenever he could.
An extra day of delay is a huge loss, and Saturday and Sunday cannot be wasted.
"Yes." Han Mu replied.
"Okay, then it's decided."
Huang Yi nodded, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the four shiny words "Phoenix Clubhouse" outside the car window, and said:
"I thought about it for a while. The props can last for twelve hours. For convenience, the future healing may have to start in the morning, and then continue until the evening self-study."
"Do you have any other ideas?" he asked.
Han Mu's righteous voice came from the phone: "It is my bounden duty to serve the school, and I am willing to cooperate with all the school's arrangements!"
Huang Yi: "..."
Hearing these words made his ears callous, although Han Mu did seem to have done what he said...
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Huang Yi nodded again.
"Then I won't disturb the director's work, I'll hang up first."
Han Mu touched Dabai's dog's head and smiled.
"Hmm... wait a minute!"
Just as Huang Yi wanted to hang up, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes were brighter than the words Phoenix Club, and he said quickly:
"Your healing ability has suddenly increased so much, so let me boldly guess, have you advanced to the second level?"
A few days ago, he just heard from Han Mu that he could be promoted to the second level in a few days, and now the time is just right.
Combined with the current situation, it is easy to associate them together.
Huang Yi held up his phone expectantly, not even noticing that the cigarette ash had fallen on his chubby stomach.
Two seconds later, Han Mu's smile and praise sounded on the phone: "Director, you really have sharp eyes!"
This means admitting... Huang Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took another breath of hot air. This time, he finished the whole cigarette.
A gust of cool wind poured in along the window, blowing the soot all over the car and flying in all directions.
If it were in the past, this scene would make Huang Yiqi curse, cursing that this wind will not end well.
But at this time, Huang Yi had completely ignored the scattered soot, and his mind was filled with four words:
Horror!
He went from Level [-] to Level [-] warrior in a month, this speed... Forgive him for his lack of education, and he has never heard of such a terrifying thing.
It's simply beyond cognition, even a little unscientific!
It is said that times create heroes, but in this chaotic world of alien invasion, is that hero Han Mu?
Huang Yi couldn't even think about it, so he was silent for a while.
Han Mu under the old sycamore tree saw that there was no response on the phone, so he kindly reminded:
"Director, are you still listening?"
"..."
"Here I am."
Huang Yi shook his head, took a deep breath, and suddenly said with a smile on his face:
"Han Mu, I met my niece today and found that she is getting more and more beautiful. Look..."
Halfway through the conversation, Han Mu yelled loudly on the phone:
"What? What did you say, Director? Suddenly my signal is not very good!"
Huang Yi: "..."
"Let's talk about it next time, I'll hang up first!"
"Beep beep..."
Huang Yi: "..."
This kid is quite a thief... Huang Yi's heart is full of regrets, it seems that this matter with his in-laws will not be settled.
But that's not the point, Huang Yi shook his head, thought for a while, then raised his hand and made a phone call:
"Hey, Xiao Wang, there is something very urgent, please deal with it quickly..."
Two minutes later, a 2-year-old man named Wang, wearing a plaid shirt and thinning hair, sighed softly in one of the teachers' apartments of Yuchuan No. 25 Middle School.
Then, looking at the game that had just started for a few minutes, he reluctantly put down the QWER in his left hand and the mouse in his right hand, and read a line on the small speaker:
"I'm sorry, brothers. My stupid director suddenly asked me to work overtime urgently. Shushu had to succumb to his lust and could only slip away first."
"I asked my brother to help me fight, and his skills are also very good."
With another line of words to block his teammates' mouths, Wang rushed out of the room with lightning speed, lifted his third-grade nephew, who was watching Ultraman, into the room, pointed at the keyboard and taught:
"I taught you how to play before, now you just need to stay under the tower to clear the soldiers, don't go up to fight the group, understand?"
As long as you don't get reported and keep your reputation points, he thought to himself.
"I understand, uncle!" the pupil's nephew said confidently.
"Well, let's go!"
Wang smiled with satisfaction, then opened his notebook and started working.
The notebook had just been unfolded, and with the random typing of the keyboard, a familiar voice suddenly came from the ear:
"You have been slain!"
Wang was shocked suddenly, clenched his fists unconsciously, and exhaled heavily.
He seems... It's been a long time since he bought homework for his nephew, it's time to buy some...
(End of this chapter)
More than 200 people can be cured in one day... This is an extremely terrifying number!
Huang Yiguang feels a little suffocated just thinking about it. Their school, including the junior high school, only has a total of more than 1 students.
According to Han Mu's speed, wouldn't it be possible to cure all the students in the school in more than 50 days?
Then start the next round immediately, and you can heal several rounds before the college entrance examination!
If you don't cure the untrained kids in junior high school, there will be more cures!
And even the non-targeted healing of the advanced version of the Healing Cultivation Machine, the effect is still leveraged, and it is many times better than the daily practice of the students.
It can help students break through their limits, improve themselves, and develop a good habit of "breaking the boat".
If it can go on smoothly, the students' self-cultivation can rise to a higher level; their school's teaching results can also rise to a higher level; the college entrance examinations in the next few sessions can even rise to a higher level!
It's a big deal!
Rao Yihuang Yi's mind is as stable as an old dog, and he can't control himself to maintain absolute calm at this time, he can't help but feel turbulent in his heart, and he is very excited.
The fingers holding the cigarette butt trembled slightly, exhaling unsteadily, and said after a while:
"What about the others? Have you increased the number of targeted cures?"
Huang Yi had heard Han Mu talk about the difference between these two types of healing before.
"Targeted healing consumes too much mental power, and there are some other requirements for my body. The requirements are very high and complicated, and the number of times cannot be increased in a short period of time."
Han Mu said so, adding some unnecessary ambiguous conditions.
"Oh, what a pity..."
Huang Yi sighed lightly when he heard the words, and shook his head regretfully.
When he didn't hear Han Mu take the initiative to say this, he actually thought that the number of targeted cures might not have increased.
But he still asked with a glimmer of hope, and the result was expected.
"That's alright, the healing that lasts twelve hours can be manifested tomorrow, right? I'll arrange it right away."
Huang Yi acted swiftly and resolutely. Obviously, this matter could not be delayed, and he could start whenever he could.
An extra day of delay is a huge loss, and Saturday and Sunday cannot be wasted.
"Yes." Han Mu replied.
"Okay, then it's decided."
Huang Yi nodded, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the four shiny words "Phoenix Clubhouse" outside the car window, and said:
"I thought about it for a while. The props can last for twelve hours. For convenience, the future healing may have to start in the morning, and then continue until the evening self-study."
"Do you have any other ideas?" he asked.
Han Mu's righteous voice came from the phone: "It is my bounden duty to serve the school, and I am willing to cooperate with all the school's arrangements!"
Huang Yi: "..."
Hearing these words made his ears callous, although Han Mu did seem to have done what he said...
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Huang Yi nodded again.
"Then I won't disturb the director's work, I'll hang up first."
Han Mu touched Dabai's dog's head and smiled.
"Hmm... wait a minute!"
Just as Huang Yi wanted to hang up, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes were brighter than the words Phoenix Club, and he said quickly:
"Your healing ability has suddenly increased so much, so let me boldly guess, have you advanced to the second level?"
A few days ago, he just heard from Han Mu that he could be promoted to the second level in a few days, and now the time is just right.
Combined with the current situation, it is easy to associate them together.
Huang Yi held up his phone expectantly, not even noticing that the cigarette ash had fallen on his chubby stomach.
Two seconds later, Han Mu's smile and praise sounded on the phone: "Director, you really have sharp eyes!"
This means admitting... Huang Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took another breath of hot air. This time, he finished the whole cigarette.
A gust of cool wind poured in along the window, blowing the soot all over the car and flying in all directions.
If it were in the past, this scene would make Huang Yiqi curse, cursing that this wind will not end well.
But at this time, Huang Yi had completely ignored the scattered soot, and his mind was filled with four words:
Horror!
He went from Level [-] to Level [-] warrior in a month, this speed... Forgive him for his lack of education, and he has never heard of such a terrifying thing.
It's simply beyond cognition, even a little unscientific!
It is said that times create heroes, but in this chaotic world of alien invasion, is that hero Han Mu?
Huang Yi couldn't even think about it, so he was silent for a while.
Han Mu under the old sycamore tree saw that there was no response on the phone, so he kindly reminded:
"Director, are you still listening?"
"..."
"Here I am."
Huang Yi shook his head, took a deep breath, and suddenly said with a smile on his face:
"Han Mu, I met my niece today and found that she is getting more and more beautiful. Look..."
Halfway through the conversation, Han Mu yelled loudly on the phone:
"What? What did you say, Director? Suddenly my signal is not very good!"
Huang Yi: "..."
"Let's talk about it next time, I'll hang up first!"
"Beep beep..."
Huang Yi: "..."
This kid is quite a thief... Huang Yi's heart is full of regrets, it seems that this matter with his in-laws will not be settled.
But that's not the point, Huang Yi shook his head, thought for a while, then raised his hand and made a phone call:
"Hey, Xiao Wang, there is something very urgent, please deal with it quickly..."
Two minutes later, a 2-year-old man named Wang, wearing a plaid shirt and thinning hair, sighed softly in one of the teachers' apartments of Yuchuan No. 25 Middle School.
Then, looking at the game that had just started for a few minutes, he reluctantly put down the QWER in his left hand and the mouse in his right hand, and read a line on the small speaker:
"I'm sorry, brothers. My stupid director suddenly asked me to work overtime urgently. Shushu had to succumb to his lust and could only slip away first."
"I asked my brother to help me fight, and his skills are also very good."
With another line of words to block his teammates' mouths, Wang rushed out of the room with lightning speed, lifted his third-grade nephew, who was watching Ultraman, into the room, pointed at the keyboard and taught:
"I taught you how to play before, now you just need to stay under the tower to clear the soldiers, don't go up to fight the group, understand?"
As long as you don't get reported and keep your reputation points, he thought to himself.
"I understand, uncle!" the pupil's nephew said confidently.
"Well, let's go!"
Wang smiled with satisfaction, then opened his notebook and started working.
The notebook had just been unfolded, and with the random typing of the keyboard, a familiar voice suddenly came from the ear:
"You have been slain!"
Wang was shocked suddenly, clenched his fists unconsciously, and exhaled heavily.
He seems... It's been a long time since he bought homework for his nephew, it's time to buy some...
(End of this chapter)
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