The cold medicine of rebirth is poisonous

Chapter 7 Preliminary Pharmacy
Mo Yifan knew that he had been killed this time, but he didn't want Lao Hei and his group to be nothing more than that. As long as there was life, they would all get it back one day.

Every movement of his body hurts terribly, and the injury to his head made him a little dizzy, but it still didn't affect his vigilance, so when Cen Xueluo made a slight noise as soon as he took a step, Mo Yifan immediately looked over, surprised him Unexpectedly, a slender girl with a schoolbag walked out from behind the tree.

He thought that seeing himself covered in blood, the girl would be terrified, but the girl just came out from behind the tree and said to him, "I'm just passing by."

The girl is wearing a ponytail, and the broken hair on both sides hangs down naturally, outlining her beautiful face with a slightly pointed chin, slender eyebrows, and big watery eyes. The gaze she looks at herself is extraordinarily indifferent, delicate and tall. She has a straight nose bridge and small red lips, but the corners of her lips are slightly downward, and she purses her lips stubbornly.By coincidence, the always strong and stubborn Mo Yifan said when the girl was about to leave: "Please do me a favor."

Cen Xueluo turned her head in surprise, then frowned and looked at Mo Yifan who was already bleeding profusely and looked extremely weak. She turned her head and thought for a moment, then turned around and walked over, put her hand into her schoolbag and calmly took it out of the space. The bottle of potion he made last night was handed to Mo Yifan's lips, and he said coldly, "Open your mouth."

Mo Yifan stared blankly at this weird girl. As soon as he opened his mouth, a bitter liquid flowed into his mouth, causing him to cough. He walked away quietly with his schoolbag.

Cen Xueluo has never been a good man and a believer, and she has always been aloof about people and things she doesn't care about. If it wasn't for that boy who called her to stop, and she just wanted to try the effect of the potion last night, she It's absolutely too lazy to meddle in these nosy things.Live or die, leave it to fate.

Perhaps Cen Xueluo never thought that this random medical treatment would be unforgettable to the stranger who passed by, and would change his life because of him in the future.This is the so-called fate.

Because of a little incident on the road, when Cen Xueluo arrived at the school, the self-study had already started, and the teacher was not in the classroom. Seeing this, Yuan shouted loudly, "Cen Xueluo, you're late!"

Cen Xueluo, who wanted to sneak in low-key, sighed helplessly. Seeing the eyes of the whole class looking at her, she shrugged innocently: "Something happened unexpectedly."

"Late is late! Don't make excuses!" Wen Yuanyuan was a little aggressive.

Cen Xueluo looked at Wen Yuanyuan's domineering look, didn't bother to explain, and walked back to his seat with his lips tightly closed.

Lin Yichong stood up, watched Cen Xueluo walk past him without saying a word and sat down, turned his eyes and asked, "What happened? You are never late."

Before Cen Xueluo could answer, Wen Yuanyuan was not happy, stood up and said to Cen Xueluo, "Did I let you in? You didn't explain why you were late, what kind of attitude is this?"

The whole class was silent, and their gazes swiveled over Wen Yuanyuan and Cen Xueluo.

Cen Xueluo pursed her lips tightly, and took out her stationery and textbooks, as if she didn't hear.

Seeing this, Nie Yunfeng quickly smoothed things over: "Forget it, the teacher hasn't come anyway, so hurry up and go to self-study in the morning."

"No." Wen Yuanyuan's pretty face flushed with anger, "Squad leader, if Cen Xueluo doesn't explain clearly why she was late, then forget it, and how can I manage the discipline in the class in the future!"

Lin Yi raised his thick eyebrows, and said in a strange way: "Mr. Deputy Squad Leader, you told Cen Xueluo not to make excuses just now, and now she insists on giving a reason. This...do you want to say it or not?"

Lin Yichong's ending sound was very long, and the winking made the students in the class burst into laughter.

Wen Yuanyuan couldn't help becoming a little annoyed, and shouted at Lin Yichong: "I'm asking Cen Xueluo, what's none of your business?"

Lin Yichong shrugged rascally, and spread his hands: "Oh, the students in this class don't have the right to speak yet?"

Seeing that Wen Yuanyuan's eyes were red with anger, and he looked like he was about to make a fuss, Nie Yunfeng couldn't help but yelled angrily with a sullen face: "Lin Yichong, that's enough. Wen Yuanyuan, you sit down too. It's morning self-study time, everyone hurry up and read English, memorizing vocabulary! The teacher will be here soon!"

Nie Yunfeng's words were still very effective in the class. Most of the students immediately began to read the text obediently, but Lin Yichong smiled in disrespect and was about to retort when a cold hand suddenly touched his arm. He turned his head, Seeing Cen Xueluo say to herself indifferently: "Don't make trouble, forget it."

Lin Yichong raised his thick eyebrows high, and wanted to say something, but seeing Cen Xueluo's pale and flat face, he finally snorted twice, and stopped antagonizing Nie Yunfeng.

It's not that Cen Xueluo didn't see Nie Yunfeng's caring eyes towards her, but she felt that this young man was fading in her memory and walking further and further away. Even if she was by her side, she was still so close.

This is not the first time that Lin Yichong has stood up for herself. Cen Xueluo doesn't like to owe favors. She feels that no matter what, she should pay back. She vaguely remembers that Lin Yichong didn't pass the high school entrance examination in the previous life, and then became a gangster. Maybe in this life, You can turn it around a little bit.

Coughing lightly, Cen Xueluo turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Are you participating in the internal trials?"

Lin Yichong couldn't believe his ears, he turned to look at Cen Xueluo with wide eyes, and asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

For a student like him who is more than smart, not hard enough, idles around all day long and fights, it is simply a fantasy to participate in any type of learning competition, and it is almost impossible for him to participate in a fighting competition.

Seeing Lin Yichong's unbelievable look, Cen Xueluo pursed her lips, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Do you want to participate in the competition? I can help you."

Looking at Cen Xueluo's shining eyes, Lin Yichong's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "How can I help?"

"After-school tutoring." Cen Xueluo blinked, "It's free."

"But my math background..." Lin Yichong hesitated for a moment.

"It's nothing." Cen Xueluo said lightly.She is a doctoral student, how difficult is it to tutor junior high school mathematics? As long as she thinks about it, Lin Yichong's mathematics performance is not a problem, not to mention that this guy is very smart.

"Okay! Then I'll hand myself over to you!" Lin Yichong said briskly, with a wicked smile on his lips.After-school tutoring, isn't it true that Cen Xueluo will teach her homework alone after school every day?It sounds like it's pretty good.As for the competition and non-competition, that is nothing.

(End of this chapter)