I'm really not the genius you think I am

Chapter 74 Crying Girl

At 9:12 in the evening, Su Bei paid and picked up Song Qianqian, who had fallen into a coma, from the back seat of the taxi.

He could clearly feel that Song Qianqian's current state was definitely abnormal.

Too hot.

Normal human body temperature is generally around 37 degrees, and it is understandable that it fluctuates a little.

But Song Qianqian's current body temperature is at least 50 to 60 degrees. What kind of scary concept is this?
People will die.

According to normal circumstances, Su Bei should have taken Song Qianqian to the hospital immediately.

But the current situation is not normal at all.

Because Su Bei had already seen Song Qianqian's melted right hand. The skin on the entire right palm had completely disappeared, leaving behind a luster like metallic carbon fiber, which meant that Song Qianqian was not a human being.

If you're not human, there's no use going to the hospital.

There is no need to think about the extra things now. Su Bei found the address that Song Qingqing mentioned before she fell into coma. It was a hotel. He hid Song Qianqian's palm and Su Bei carried her to the hotel.

As soon as I walked in, two welcoming ladies appeared immediately.

And just when the two welcoming ladies started to say something, Yan Feicheng strode in.

Yes.

Su Bei did not completely hide this kind of thing.

Others don't have to know, but Yan Feicheng must know.

This is not something that a student like him can hide.

He felt that he was completely unqualified to hide as he should in this situation.

Not to mention this situation, Yan Feicheng must come here under such circumstances if someone might die.

So in the taxi, Su Bei had already called Yan Feicheng. Yan Feicheng immediately put down everything he was doing and protected the two of them secretly until they arrived at such a hotel.

Yan Feicheng: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Su Bei: "Thank you."

The two welcoming ladies were caught off guard and looked at each other.

then.

There is no need for them to think about it.

A tall, blonde woman wearing a silk cheongsam appeared.

There is a lot of intelligence in her facial features, and you can also see her breathtaking temperament.

He is from a big family, this is something that can be seen at a glance.

Yan Feicheng was going to say something else.

The other party came directly to Yan Feicheng's side and took out a card. The card was displayed in front of Yan Feicheng's eyes. It was obvious that there was an S letter written on the card.

Yan Feicheng was shocked.

Holding this card in your hand and infusing it with your breath, you can immediately confirm that the card is genuine and absolutely impossible to forge, and the S on this card represents the identity of the other party.

The woman smiled: "Dean Yan, you don't have to worry about the next thing. We will take over here."

Yan Feicheng: "Okay."

He looked at Su Bei and said: "Su Bei, we have nothing to do here, we can leave."

Su Bei: "Okay."

The woman was kind: "Classmate, thank you for standing up to protect Qianqian at this critical moment. I thank you on her behalf."

Su Bei: "You're welcome."

He followed Yan Feicheng and the other two people out of such a hotel.

He turned around and glanced at the name of the hotel.

"Shanfu."

……

After exiting the hotel door, the two of them walked side by side on the unfamiliar sidewalk.

Su Bei: "Dean, classmate Song?"

Yan Feicheng: "I don't know who Song Qianqian is, and we don't have to worry about Song Qianqian's safety in the future."

Su Bei: "Okay."

Yan Feicheng: "Well, the other party is a person with S-level status. Those who can obtain S-level status are some very powerful people. We should give these people the most basic trust. After all, my authority is only A-rated. "

Permissions are a very straightforward thing. S-level permissions can completely override A-level permissions. People with S-level permissions do not need any notification or notification. As long as they are simply expressed, people with A-level permissions must agree.

Su Bei: "Understand, this is an area that I shouldn't explore at this stage."

Yan Feicheng: "Yes."

Su Bei: "This matter has passed."

Yan Feicheng: "Yes, what is in the past is in the past. Don't think too deeply about this matter."

Su Bei: "Understood."

Yan Feicheng: "Relax, I have come through this step by step. As a person who has experienced it, I can tell you a simple conclusion, that is, this kind of permission setting is not a simple oppression of power, but there is a real reason for this. Yes, we should have the most basic trust in these people, which is very important."

Su Bei: "I won't think randomly."

Yan Feicheng: "Well, let's go to the night market and relax."

Su Bei: "Are you relaxing? It's hard to relax when two such beautiful women appear in front of you."

Yan Feicheng: "Haha, you can't be envied by others."

Su Bei: "That's true."

Yan Feicheng helped Su Bei call a taxi. When Su Bei was about to get into the taxi, he held the door and looked at Su Bei very seriously: "No matter what, I am very grateful that you called me for help today."

Su Bei sat in the back seat: "After all, you are my dean."

Yan Feicheng: "Yes, as long as you are a student of our Tianxuanwu Academy, you can call me and communicate directly about anything. Of course, if you really want to graduate in the future, I can't stretch my hands that long. .”

Su Bei looked at Yan Feicheng's smile, and he also smiled: "Dean, the rental fee?"

Yan Feicheng: "I'll come."

He laughed, and then handed Su Bei 100 yuan: "I wish you a good night."

Su Bei: "You too."

……

Song Qianqian woke up at 2:00 in the morning. After waking up, she curled up on the bed, covered her cheeks with her hands, and cried.

The crying sound was so small that if you didn't listen carefully, you would have thought you were asleep.

She had no idea why this was happening.

The original plan was simple, just go to the hotel as usual.

Then go and receive maintenance on the body.

It's okay, this has been going on for a long time.

I am also very happy today. After all, Su Bei is really powerful. I feel like I admire Su Bei.

So all this is too natural, and there will be no problems at all, but I don't know why. This kind of thing happened today, not at a critical moment in Northern Jiangsu, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The girl was not wearing any clothes, with slender collarbones and sad backbone.

Her tears were like pearls, falling drop by drop from the gaps between her fingers.

Moonlight shines in from outside the window.

desolate.

helpless.

And Song Qianqian was basically certain that Su Bei knew who she was.

Or I shouldn’t use any identity to talk about it here.

Rather, we should say what "thing" it is.

This kind of thing is despairing.

For a moment, I felt alienated.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door. Song Qianqian quickly wiped her tears. If she couldn't wipe them with her left hand, she used her right hand.

Unable to stop with my right hand, I immediately used my left hand.

Her eyes were full of tears, she couldn't stop her tears, and she was crying. She was not the usually optimistic and lively Song Qianqian at all.

He seemed desperate and lonely.

The woman wearing a cheongsam has already appeared, but she has changed her clothes now.

Wearing a white coat.

She asked gently: "Qianqian, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)