Chinese The elders standing beside them couldn't listen to their conversations anymore.

For Nangong Moyin's ignorance, he can't describe it in words, in his heart, he even has an impulse, I really want to tell Nangong Moyin, the idol you worship is right in front of you, hurry up and find him to sign an autograph and take a photo......

Although he thought so in his heart, the elder didn't really say it, since Zhang Yang deliberately concealed it, then there must be his own reasons, and it was not appropriate to say it himself.

"Can we go back to school now?" Zhang Yang looked at the time and urged.

"Don't worry, I'm skipping class anyway, let's go back after completing the formalities!" Nangong Moyin said as a matter of course.

"What? Go through the formalities!" Hearing this, Zhang Yang instantly became calm, what is the situation? How long have we only known each other? We don't know each other well, how can we be so rash?

Besides, I didn't bring my household registration book and ID card, so even if we went, we wouldn't be able to do it!

"That's right! Go through the formalities!" Nangong Moyin nodded solemnly, "Since you are now the eighth on the genius list, you are also qualified to join the genius camp of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion." ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Moyin paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "But you remember for me, don't think that if you are ranked in front of me, you will be high, this list can only show that you are stronger than me, compared to actual combat experience, you are an out-and-out rookie in front of me, and when you see me in the future, you must call me senior sister, do you hear!"

Hearing Nangong Moyin's words, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh and cry, I was a rookie in front of you, what kind of international joke are you kidding? When I killed people before, you didn't know what you were playing!

Nangong Moyin saw that Zhang Yangleng was there, and he didn't speak for a long time, so he couldn't help but urge: "Why are you stunned! Hurry up and follow the elder to go through the formalities, do you know how many people dream of joining the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion Genius Camp, now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, how can you feel a little unhappy?"

Zhang Yang didn't answer Nangong Moyin immediately, but glanced at the elder with an apologetic gaze, and then said sonorously: "I won't join the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion Genius Camp, let's go, go back to class!"

Zhang Yang made this choice, not because he wanted to show that he had a lot of personality, but after careful consideration, he finally left the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, how could he join the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion now?

If this was the case, he would have returned to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion a long time ago, and he would not have considered this so-called genius camp at all.

"What?" In response to Zhang Yang's answer, Nangong Moyin was scorched by the thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, and it took a few seconds for him to come to his senses, "What are you kidding! Such a good opportunity, you actually want to give up? You're not sick!"

"For others, this may be an opportunity, but in my opinion, it's not! It's not the life I want, okay, let's go back to class!" After saying this, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate and walked out with a firm step.

"Zhang Yang, you stop for me! You coward, as a man, aren't you willing to do something for the country? Did you hear me, you come back for me......

No matter how hysterical Nangong Moyin roared, Zhang Yang walked out as if he hadn't heard anything, step by step, without looking back.

Hearing Nangong Moyin's words, an incomprehensible smile appeared on Zhang Yang's expressionless face, and no one knew what he was laughing at.

He may be laughing at Nangong Moyin's ignorance, or maybe he is laughing at himself for being too realistic......

Do something for the country! What Zhang Yang does for the country is not as simple as a little thing, and he does it desperately, but in the end, because the words of a few elders of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion have buried the lives of his life and death brothers!

Isn't what I am doing now doing for the country? I am now making up for the cruelty I have done to a family for the country, and I am taking care of the families of martyrs for the country.

Is this a coward? Is this selfishness?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes were a little red and a little moist, he tried to control his emotions, restrained his fragile emotions, blinked quickly, looked up at the blue sky, and tried his best not to let tears fall.

Until Zhang Yang left the training ground, the elder didn't say a word from beginning to end, in fact, he had already been mentally prepared for Zhang Yang's decision.

Zhang Yang is different from others, he is the king of Yama who came out of the pile of dead, and what he has experienced is unimaginable to ordinary people, and this genius camp can't keep this great god at all.

Although Zhang Yang was gone, the elder's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time, because he ...... When I met Zhang Yang, I not only saw him, but also communicated with him closely, and for him, I was already very content.

Zhang Yang, who left the training ground, did not feel any effect, and went straight back to school, and returned to his seat under the strange eyes of his classmates.

Without waiting for him to take out his textbook, Zeng Yi beside him was not calm, lowered his head, and asked in an excited whisper, "Boss, are you coming back so soon?"

"Yes, I'm back!"

"Are you opening an hourly room?" Zeng Yi stared at Zhang Yang with a wicked smile on his face.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and looked at Zeng Yi angrily, "I said that you can think more simply? Brother is like the kind of person who opens an hourly room?"

Zeng Yi, who heard this, looked at Zhang Yang with an extremely exaggerated expression, ", you didn't even open the hourly room when you went out, could it be ...... Direct field combat?"

For Zeng Yi's thinking, Zhang Yang was completely speechless, can this Nima be a little simpler?

Zhang Yang has realized that Zeng Yi has gone farther and farther on the dirty road, and he is beyond his reach, and the best way now is to remain silent......

After thinking of this, Zhang Yang no longer paid attention to Zeng Yi, and stared at the textbook intently.

Zeng Yi saw that Zhang Yang ignored him, and he also felt bored, so he stopped studying and continued to read.

The time at school always passed quickly, especially with Zeng Yi's company, Zhang Yang spent the day very happily.

After school, Zeng Yi packed his schoolbag and asked with a longing face: "Brother Yang, do you have anything to do after school? Can you accompany me to the hospital for infusion? It's too boring to be there alone!"

"Accompany you for the infusion?" Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and agreed very happily, "No problem, I'm okay anyway!"

The brothers came to the hospital talking and laughing.

Wang Zhaoxue didn't come to work today, and it was a very young nurse who gave Zeng Yi an infusion.

The nurse walked in with a bottle of medicine, and Zeng Yi, who was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, didn't look at it much, and stretched out his left hand very cooperatively.

On the side, Zhang Yang stared intently at the medicine in the nurse's hand, and after a few glances, he always felt that something was wrong.

Just as the nurse was about to give Zeng Yi an injection, Zhang Yang's serious voice sounded, "Wait a minute, where did you get this medicine?"

In the face of Zhang Yang's question, the nurse felt a little inexplicable, her tone was not very good, and she replied impatiently, "Of course I took it from the pharmacy, all the medicines in our hospital are used there, is there any problem?"

Zhang Yang didn't speak, but directly took the bottle of potion in the nurse's hand, and observed it very carefully, and found that there was a very small hole in the cap, as if it had been pierced by a pinhole.

After discovering this, Zhang Yang's expression became more solemn, he glanced at the nurse vigilantly, took the bottle of medicine to his nose, and sniffed it carefully......

Zhang Yang sniffed for a minute, and then his face was extremely unsightly, maybe others couldn't see any difference, but this small change couldn't hide Zhang Yang's eyes and nose.

"Brother Yang, is there any problem? Are we too cautious, it's not easy for other nurses and sisters, how can we do it? Let's not embarrass her......" Zeng Yi put down his phone and said with a little crying and laughing.

Even he felt that flamboyant vigilance was superfluous.

After all, this is a hospital, and besides, if you are an ordinary person, who would poison yourself Chinese?