880: C880 On the Verge of Death

C880 On the Verge of Death

3"Eating? I'm afraid I'm a little embarrassed about that. The teacher has an appointment."1

Su Xianjing said, but her face could not help but reveal a trace of unconcealable tsundere.

Ye Ziheng was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly saw something from Su Xianjing's face and said with a smile.

"Then I won't disturb the teacher's class anymore. Goodbye, teacher."

Ye Ziheng raised his arms and made a hugging gesture. The teacher did not think too much about it. After all, Ye Ziheng was his student, so he gently hugged him.

Of course, Ye Ziheng did not do this to take advantage of him. He was a gentleman. Even if he was not a gentleman, he was at least a gentleman.

The reason he hugged Su Xianjing was to take advantage of the time when he hugged her and patted her back to inject a trace of Spiritual Energy into her body.

This trace of Spiritual Energy was actually not very useful to Ye Ziheng, but to Su Xianjing, who was a mortal, it was a huge opportunity.

One of the things that a woman valued the most was her appearance. Just by relying on this sliver of Spiritual Energy, Ye Ziheng could at least ensure that her appearance would not deteriorate until she was 60 years old. Moreover, as long as there were no accidents, it wouldn't be a problem for her to live until she was eighty or ninety years old.

When the group of students in the classroom saw the scene of the two hugging, they did not know what to write in their minds. They could not help but cheer.

However, Su Xianjing turned her head and gave them a fierce glare. Those students instantly quieted down.

"Teacher, then I will leave first. When I have time in the future, I will treat the two of you to a meal."

Ye Ziheng deliberately said "the two of you" this time. His meaning was very clear. Su Xianjing did not feel embarrassed about this. After all, she was no longer the kind of young girl who was involved in worldly affairs. She just smiled indifferently at Ye Ziheng. She nodded.

"Alright, next time teacher will definitely go."

After saying that, Ye Ziheng smiled lightly and said goodbye to his teacher before leaving.

When Su Xianjing stepped into the classroom, he heard the sound of a needle roaring behind him.

"Who was it that shouted just now?! Stand out!"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but shiver when he heard this. Luckily, Su Xianjing was their form teacher when she just stepped into the school. If Su Xianjing had been the same as now, Ye Ziheng would have felt that... His third year in junior high school might not be as carefree anymore.

After leaving the school, Ye Ziheng followed the route in his memory and walked around for a long time. After a long time, he arrived at the familiar and strange alley.

He walked to that position and looked at the big plaque on the curtain of the door, "Hanging Vase for Ji Shi," and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ye Ziheng slowly walked over and opened the curtain. He was about to knock on the door and ask if anyone was there, but before he could say anything, he suddenly saw Lee Laogui lying on the ground and Li Yiyi lying beside him.

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, but he quickly came back to his senses. He quickly ran over and helped the two of them up.

"Yi? Yi?"

"Lee Laogui! Lee Laogui! "

Ye Ziheng saw that the two of them did not respond for a long time. He quickly put his hand on their meridians and felt their pulse.

" Putong, Putong, Putong! "

Their pulse was still beating, but it was very weak. They were on the verge of death.

Ye Ziheng didn't dare delay any longer. He hurriedly took out the Pill and began to stuff it into their mouths.

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