The feeling of soreness and exhaustion dominated Kamijo-kun's spirit, but the familiar smell of disinfectant around him made him quickly judge where he was now.

If I'm not mistaken, if I open my eyes now, I think I'll see the doctor who looks like Mr. Gua.

Uejo Dangma smiled bitterly, he couldn't remember how many times he had come to the hospital for treatment because of his injuries in two months, and with all his strength, the heavy eyelids like lead were slowly moved away reluctantly, and the familiar morning light, through the transparent glass window, fell into the eyes of the hedgehog-headed boy.

"Awake?"

To the surprise of Shangjo, the first person to appear in front of Shangjo's eyes was not the doctor with a quack face, nor the puffing bun face of Intix, but the young man in a black sweater who kept writing something on a board, although he couldn't see the whole picture of his face, but just looking at the big nose that was beyond the circle of ordinary people, Shangjo knew that there was no one else except Fang Hong.

"Fang Hongjun, are you alone?"

Shangjo wriggled his mouth with difficulty, and his dry throat couldn't make it hard to say such a simple sentence, even if he was an old man who was about to die...... I wouldn't say it like that.

"Well, it's just me, you seem disappointed?" The young man put down the notes in his hand and said to the patient with a little teasing: "Do you need a beautiful nurse sister to take care of you, hey, my brother can't take care of you, it's just that, I'll help you find a nurse sister......"

"That's what to say. ”

Shangjo Dangma was made to cry and laugh by Fang Hong's words, so anxious that he was about to get up to stop Fang Hong with his arm supporting his body, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he really stood up in one breath.

"Alright, I'm kidding you. ”

Fang Hong's footsteps didn't stop, he opened the door and said, "After the patient wakes up, you have to notify the nurse to check the body, you have to take this step if you like it or not...... Mr. Uejo. ”

Although Shangjo when Ma doesn't know magic and can't have superpowers, but he has the inevitable anti-beating physique and small strong life as an excellent actor, and he was almost beaten by William last night, but after just a sleep, this guy is actually fine, and his current weakness is only because of a reason that makes people laugh and cry.

Hungry.

After buying a few breakfasts from the hospital cafeteria, Fang Hong was rarely interested in feeding some water to Shangtiao, who was weak in his hands and feet, and watched the hedgehog head drink it little by little.

"Ah Shang, what do you think about my bet with William. ”

Fang Hong looked at the sushi roll that was grabbing the sushi roll, hesitated slightly, and still asked.

"No idea, I trust you. ”

In his opinion, anyway, Fang Hong is better than himself in every aspect, rather than thinking about it himself, it is better to throw it all to Fang Hong and be a puppet himself.

"You guy...... Forget it, today I'm going to help you and Teacher Xiaomeng ask for leave, you will train with me in the next few days, and then I will find you a better teacher. ”

As he spoke, Fang Hong took out a mobile phone from his pocket, reached out and flipped to a phone number on the address book, and then dialed ......

......

Huaguo, Xiying City.

This is a huge dance studio, and several young and beautiful girls are showing their beautiful posture under the leadership of the dance teacher, and their sweat carries their hopes......

Every girl wants to shine like a star on the stage.

The mobile phone rang on the side, and the dance teacher in his twenties and the students happened to finish the last beat, and when they saw this, they smiled and signaled the girls to disband.

"Hey, Aqing, whose phone is it, is it the handsome little guy who came to deliver flowers yesterday?"

"I don't think so, that guy yesterday was the cannon king of our Xiying City, and our family Qingqing can't look down on that kind of guy. ”

Fang Qing looked at the girls with the fire of gossip in her eyes, rubbed her forehead a little speechless for a while, she walked to the side of the mobile phone stack, squatted down and picked up the piece that belonged to her.

"Stupid brother, hey, this should be a nickname between lovers! I didn't expect our Qingqing to have a boyfriend for a long time, and when you first came, you lied to us and said that you didn't have ......"

"yes, yes, don't say anything like that's just brother, we're not going to fool around. ”

The fire of gossip is spreading rapidly among the girls, although it is not a novelty for young couples to go further even if they are dating now, just take that Xiying City Cannon King as an example, among the more than ten girls present, at least three of them have had an intimate relationship with him, but Fang Qing, a girl who seems to be giggling and laughing, but actually rejects people thousands of miles away, it is very novel for her to fall in love.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a boyfriend in the first place, it's my brother's phone. ”

"A good brother or a love brother?"

"Dear brother. ”

Fang Qing rolled her eyes, ignored these gossip girls, walked to the corner alone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, what's the matter with me?"

“......”

"Don't talk and hang up!"

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, my brother is naturally looking for you to ask for help. Fang Hong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, although Shang Qing was nominally his own sister, but as a standard sister, he was not so much a sister as a little ancestor.

"What's the matter?"

After experiencing the incident of the Demon Capital, Fang Qing seemed to have matured a lot in an instant, Fang Qing had also been to Mei Na's house, but her family had long forgotten the traces of Mei Na's existence, as if she had never had this daughter, Fang Qing couldn't look directly at her weakness, but the road to becoming extraordinary was as difficult as climbing to the sky, if nothing else, Fang Qing would only reach the martial arts master in her life, but ......

"Help me teach a friend, he is going to compete with a strong man in nine days, I am too good at the level, teach him the basics are okay, I want to ask you for help in actual combat. ”

"Race?"

Fang Qing was a little interested, but she also wanted to know the difference in strength between the two, if they were all ordinary people, Fang Hong didn't need to ask for help from herself, she knew what kind of character Fang Hong was, and it was not a problem to secretly engage in ghosts.

"That's right, you're the senior sister of our Fang clan, didn't you teach those apprentices when our father was drunk. ”

"Don't praise me, I'm your own sister, can I not know what kind of person you are?" Fang Qing looked at the girls who were listening with their ears pricked up in the distance, and immediately raised this sentence an octave.

"Come on, who are the people on both sides of the fight, and besides, I don't have the money to buy a plane ticket. ”

"This ...... It's hard to say.,You better come to the school city to see the situation.,I'll transfer money to you.,Call me when you arrive.,I'll pick you up.。 ”

.。 Museum of Literature