Chapter 39: Don't worry, just break a leg!
In front of everyone's eyes, the classroom door opened, and a tall, thin man appeared in the doorway, he was reaching out to push the door.
The man is about one meter eight tall, and his long hair stands up like an explosion in the sky, this hairstyle is the best even in the Kill Matt hairstyle.
The eyes have thick dark panda eyes, which seems to be called smoky makeup? It was very popular many years ago, when there was a beautiful world-class female star with the signature smoky makeup.
Everyone stared at the man and didn't blink.
The man was suddenly under the watchful eye, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "It's class, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you." β
"Who areyou?" Professor Smith had the chalk in his hand pinched off, and the professor was now angry, and the consequences were serious!
"Foreign hair?" The tall thin man waved his hand: "Go and stay first, I'll find someone and leave." It won't bother you for long. β
Professor Smith's forehead burst into veins, and he was about to give the tall and lanky man some color.
But with the tall and thin man waving his hand, Smith suddenly found that he couldn't move, as if he was immobilized. Not only is it impossible to move, but even the mouth and tongue are immobilized. I couldn't even turn my eyes! Eventually, my thoughts began to freeze.
The tall and thin man then wandered his gaze around the classroom, as if looking for someone.
All the students looked at him dumbfounded.
Only Song Shuhang, he looked at the door lock that exploded when he was 'pushed the door', and a bad premonition came up - if you push the door gently, you can blow the door lock, it's definitely not an ordinary person, right?
At the very least, a monk who has taken quenching fluids can do this.
This can't be a pharmacist, right?
Shuhang immediately shook his head vigorously.
No, definitely not! The pharmacist seniors in the Jiuzhou group, although he doesn't speak much, it can be seen that he is a reliable senior, how could it be the one who killed Matt in front of him?
It's a pity that life is always about what you are afraid of.
"Song Shuhang, come out quickly, I'm a pharmacist!" The tall and thin man stared at Shuhang, laughed loudly, and waved vigorously.
Suddenly, all the students stared at Song Shuhang.
Those eyes so sharp and complex......
Song Shuhang covered his face with one hand - this day can't be lived.
Also, because the pharmacist didn't even call, he knew that he was here, could he use any spell to locate his position?
Song Shuhang finally greeted him cheekily.
"Teacher, I'm taking two classes off. Song Shuhang said embarrassedly to Professor Smith.
Professor Smith didn't even blink an eye, he was now even conscious. When he recovers for a while, he will only be stunned...... He wouldn't even notice that a student had left in front of him.
"Where is all this nonsense, come with me. The pharmacist dragged Song Shuhang up.
"Tobo, help me pack up my textbooks. Song Shuhang finally yelled at Tubo, and then was dragged away by the pharmacist.
At the back of the classroom, Tubo wondered, "Won't it be another courier?"
"Not really. Gao Moumou pushed his glasses: "Speaking of which, last time it didn't look like a courier." β
On the way, Song Shuhang asked, "Senior pharmacist, how did you find me?"
"Mobile phone location function, just enter your mobile phone number, I can locate where you are. Then just look at which person in the classroom has gone through the 'quenching' to know which one is you. After taking quenching drugs, the difference between you and ordinary people is obvious. The pharmacist said triumphantly.
Song Shuhang's illusion was shattered again, it turned out that it was the mobile phone positioning function, not to search for him thousands of miles away through spells?
But in other words, isn't it necessary for him to agree to locate his location on his mobile phone before the other party can locate him? Could it be that the pharmacist is also a high-level hacker or something, and can crack his mobile phone program and forcibly locate him?
Song Shuhang: "By the way, I didn't expect you to be so fashionable in your pharmacist senior." β
"What do you mean?" the pharmacist looked puzzled.
"Like your explosive hairstyle?" Song Shu said.
"Oh, that's what you say. This is actually because when I flew directly from Haibei Province to Gangnam District yesterday, I crossed two provinces. In addition, the wind in the sky is relatively strong, and the hair is blown like this. The pharmacist smiled embarrassedly.
"......" Song Shuhang was silent for a moment, and then asked without giving up: "What about the smoky makeup of the seniors?"
"Smokey makeup? Oh, I know, my apprentices have often mentioned to me, it's the kind of makeup of a celebrity girl named Avril, right? But I'm not smoky, it's just ordinary dark circles. As an alchemist, we often had to stay up late refining pills, sometimes for weeks without eating, drinking, or sleeping. Over time, there are dark circles under the eyes. Since it is still often practiced for more than ten days, the dark circles under the eyes have not faded. Maybe when I break through this time, these dark circles will disappear. The pharmacist laughed.
Song Shuhang only felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping around in his heart.
Compared with the image of cherishing words like gold in the group, the pharmacist in reality is very able to talk, and he loves to laugh and grin. The image is completely shattered.
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Boys' dormitory.
"This is where you live, where is the alchemy room?" the pharmacist asked.
"Alchemy Room...... It's barely here. Song Shuhang pointed to the kitchen.
"Isn't this a kitchen?" The pharmacist rubbed his brows: "That's right, you said that the quenching fluid made with an induction cooker and a hot pot can only be in the kitchen." β
Kitchen, alas. The pharmacist suddenly felt so melancholy, and involuntarily sighed deeply.
But he quickly picked himself up.
"Shuhang Xiaoyou, can you refine the quenching fluid again and let me observe it?" asked the pharmacist.
Yesterday, when he restored the process of quenching body fluids described by Song Shuhang by simulating alchemy, he accidentally discovered some interesting places.
However, simulated alchemy is a simulation after all, and there will be a lot of negligence, so he still wants to read the book and refine the body fluid once to confirm some details.
"Now?" Song Shuhang looked at the time, half of the third class had passed, and the time was already half past nine.
"Questions?" the pharmacist asked, confused.
"There was a bit of a lack of time, and after another hour and a half, the morning class was over, and then it was lunchtime. Song Shuhang explained.
"Oh, I almost forgot that ordinary people need to eat. It's really troublesome, and the monk's words can solve these trivial problems by taking a pill casually. The pharmacist muttered, and after a moment, he asked again, "Do you have time in the afternoon?"
"Afternoon...... I have a class?" Song Shuhang saidβhe could ask for leave, and he even had a leave slip ready.
"There's a class? I almost forgot that you were a student. So, who is your teacher in the afternoon?" asked the pharmacist naturally.
This question makes people very uneasy!
"Senpai, with all due respect. Although I believe that the senior is an upright person, I still want to ask, senior, you don't want to send my teacher who has classes in the afternoon to the hospital, right?" Song Shuhang asked seriously--the tragedy caused by Yu Rouzi seems to be yesterday! No, it was basically yesterday.
"Ahaha, you've thought of this too? Great idea, just send your teacher to the hospital, won't you be free in the afternoon? Don't worry, I can master the heat, just break my leg." The pharmacist said as a matter of course.
Breaking someone's teacher's leg and sending him to the hospital without changing his face, is this the fine tradition of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group?