In the hot weather, there is hardly anyone walking around the campus. In addition to the sound of cicadas, only the sound of the guzheng can be heard faintly in the art building.

Soothing melodies, cool classrooms, and no exam-free art classes make these hard-pressed high school juniors cherish this once-a-week class.

Especially playing on it is a female teacher with a super good figure and beautiful appearance.

The students' eyes were wide open, staring at each other.

can be in the last row, a most inconspicuous position.

One student fell asleep on his desk.

His name is Ling Yun, seventeen years old, looking at him wearing a three-piece suit of 100 yuan, you know that his family background is very ordinary, there are 60 people in the class, and his score in the college entrance examination this time is ranked 59th.

Usually he sleeps in class, as long as he doesn't snore, the teacher never "wakes up" his sweet dreams, which is also a long-term poor treatment.

Ling Yun's tablemates ignored him, their eyes widened, staring directly at the beautiful teacher.

No one noticed that Ling Yun's body began to tremble slightly as he was asleep.

It's like going through something in your sleep.

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In the snow, Wu Qing, Lingyun's only female disciple, used her body to help him resist the fatal blow.

In an instant, the snow-white heaven and earth, a touch of blood red, enveloped Ling Yun.

Earth...... Younger sister...... High school...... Immediately after that, countless memories appeared in my mind.

The elegant melody entered his ears, and his consciousness was even more trance-like, and he vaguely saw Wu Qing's fluttering and beautiful figure.

When I looked back, I looked at myself with a deep affection like the sea.

Dressed in a silver shirt, he ran towards himself.

"Qingqing!" Ling Yun woke up violently, and before he could open his eyes, he cried out in pain. I just felt my heart twitching and aching.

As soon as he said a word, Ling Yun was stunned for a moment!

The one named Wu Qing in my memory, the gentle smile, the tenderness that has been ingrained into the bone marrow......

What the hell is going on? Why are you here?

In front of him, the whole class looked at him with surprise and mockery.

The dazzling sunlight outside the window pierced the eyes.

"Haha......" While Ling Yun was stunned, everyone in the seventh class of the third year of high school immediately burst into laughter after a short silence.

This year, after the school suddenly opened an art class every Saturday afternoon, the new art teacher Fang Qing became the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in the school.

Whether it's a male teacher or a male student, there are many, many people who like her.

In the school forum, several of the hot posts that rank high and pile up are because of her photos or her gossip.

But even so, a direct affectionate call like Ling Yun called Qingqing, what was even more outrageous was the shouting in his sleep, but it was the first time.

Absolutely big news!

Sitting on the podium, Fang Qing, who was playing the guzheng, looked in the direction of the voice with a blue face, since he came to this school to substitute teach, all kinds of flies were annoying.

I often take candid photos for no reason.,And put the photos on the school forum.,Whether it's single or not, the male teacher always finds all kinds of reasons to get close to himself.。

For this Ling Yun, who basically slept in class, she found out very early, but she was tired of studying in the third year of high school, and she didn't go to the depths, anyway, she just made a cameo, can she still expect these people to learn Guzheng?

But I didn't expect him to call his nickname in his sleep, and the devil knows what kind of dream he was dreaming in his sleep......

Thinking about it, Fang Qing felt disgusting.

But just as Fang Qing looked at Ling Yun, he was stunned for a moment.

What kind of eyes are that?

Remorse, anger, and endless surprises......

How can a person's eyes contain so many emotions?

Fang Qing forgot her anger and fell silent.

As if a nerve in her heart had been opened, she forgot her anger, her heart trembled, with a slight tingling, and in an instant, she had an urge to understand him.

Fortunately, at this time, the bell rang for the end of class, Fang Qing hurriedly reacted, he was still in class at the moment, many pairs of eyes stared at him, calmed down, and said simply: "After class." He put the guzheng in the box, took the music score, and walked out of the classroom.

"Haha, Lingyun, you're a bull fork. Li Jun, who was at the same table, patted Ling Yun's shoulder and said in surprise.

Li Jun is a strong man in the Northeast who is five big and three thick, one of Ling Yun's limited friends: "I support you." ”

"Fool it. ”

"Teacher Fang, you can all worry about it. Except for Li Jun, the other laughter in the class was nothing kind, more just coaxing.

"The realm of the toad is still good. The person who said this was Zhang Qiang, the sports committee member in the class, who was tall and good-looking. Relying on his good family background, he usually puts his eyes on the top of his head.

However, his arrogance is okay in the class, but in this school he can only be regarded as the middle and upper class. He thought that he would not be able to catch up with Fang Qing, but he would also think that Ling Yun, who was weaker than him, was even more impossible.

If it was other influential figures in the school, such as Zhang Dashao, Wang Dashao and others who chased Fang Qing, he might shut up.

But Zhang Qiang thinks that Ling Yun is not qualified.

The root of people's inferiority is like this, what I can't get, and people who are worse than me want to get it, there will be an inexplicable unhappiness.

"Zhang Qiang, what do you mean?" Li Jun looked at Zhang Qiang's invincible appearance, and insulted Ling Yun, and immediately stood up for his brother.

"I don't know what I mean. Zhang Qiang cleaned up his desk and walked towards the playground. Wait for the next physical education class, there is a chance to clean up Ling Yun, there is no need to have a dispute with a reckless man like Li Jun.

Ling Yun only reacted at this time, and the blankness in his eyes slowly disappeared. I didn't care about the ridicule of my classmates.

What do these mockery have to do with his experience?

Watching Ling Yun leave, the classmates in the class thought that it was their own people who mocked him and made him feel embarrassed before leaving.

However, who knows who he is now?

Lingyun is still that Lingyun.

But who knew that Ling Yun was the god of medicine admired by thousands of people in another world!

With just one word, he can easily mobilize an army.

As long as he called, there would be countless peerless powerhouses who would go to the fire for it.

He was only obsessed with medicine all his life, and at the age of thirty, he became one of the two recognized gods of medicine at that time.

Another medicine god with the same name as him is already in his sixtieth year, and he is even more of a peerless powerhouse.

But Ling Yun is a person who does not have the slightest cultivation.

However, in this way, Ling Yun's achievements overshadowed that medicine god even more.

It's not that Ling Yun doesn't have enough fundamental talent, but he simply disdains any way of martial arts cultivation.

In his opinion, medicine and medicine are his life's pursuit.

However, just after Ling Yun developed a completely new formula, a prescription that could completely peak the cultivation system.

His calamity came.

A group of people of unknown origin appeared on the island where he lived, all of them with special skills, and quickly slaughtered those strong people who followed him.

And Wu Qing also faced his tragic death.

Ling Yun was covered in blood and hugged Wu Qing.

A voice stared at the crowd in front of him with cold eyes, looking over one by one. His eyes fell on someone's face, and that person couldn't help but tremble.

I only feel that in these eyes, there is infinite grief, infinite despair, infinite anger, and ...... Infinite Killing!

At this time, Ling Yun realized that the Dao of his only belief turned out to be a mistake.

What if you become the god of medicine? Can you resist these masters? Can you save Wu Qing?

He hates.

Hate yourself for why you don't cultivate.

He has peerless talent, endless pills, and cheats sent by strong people from all sides.

If you used to devote half of your time to cultivation.

Maybe Wu Qing won't die......

Ling Yun, who obviously didn't have the slightest cultivation, actually made these masked people shudder at this time, and no one dared to approach.

Ling Yun looked around for a while, and suddenly asked softly, "You guys really want that prescription?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he suddenly picked up the long sword that Wu Qing was holding tightly!

With a flash of sword light, Ling Yun reversed his long sword and slammed it into his heart! His eyes looked at everyone without the slightest emotion, and shouted: "In the world, what I Ling Yun doesn't want to give, none of you can get." ”

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Xiahu No. 1 Middle School, as a key high school, covers a vast area, and Lingyun is walking around at will.

He left the classroom just because he needed a quiet environment to sort out his thoughts for a while. Slowly combing through all kinds of information in the new world, I didn't expect this Lingyun to be quite miserable.

Congenital heart disease, abandoned by his parents since childhood, grew up in an orphanage.

In the end, he was adopted, and during junior high school, his adoptive father and adoptive mother were also seriously ill, and they could only sit on the most ordinary jobs, and the family life was extremely miserable.

A new world, a new identity.

What is he going to do next?

With his own ability, this so-called incurable disease, in Ling Yun's opinion, is no different from an ordinary fever and cold.

"The second to last in the first exam? With this result, you still dare to have a crush on the beautiful school girl in your class? You still want to be admitted to Yenching University, the best university in China? You still want to protect your sister? Even if you dream about it, you have to be closer to reality, okay?" Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh at the previous Ling Yun a little.

Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it was really sad to wear such a superb body!

After only walking for a while, he was panting and pouting, this body is too bad, no wonder he died suddenly, cheapening himself.

Although he had never cultivated, as the god of medicine, Ling Yun could be said to be one of the people who knew the human body the best and how to cultivate.

I just found a random exercise to try to absorb the aura, and found that the aura here is very thin.

Thin to the point of rarity.

But it's okay, not nothing. Ling Yun relived his life and he had only one goal, and that was to become stronger, stronger, stronger!

Only in this way can you survive!

Only in this way can you not be bullied by others!

Only in this way can you protect the people you want to protect around you!

Only in this way can you get everything you want!

Ling Yun sat under the big tree, and only in these flowers and plants could he feel the imperceptible aura.

After a while, Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his face looked at a small red flower next to him with a look of incredible surprise.

"It's ?...... It seems to be...... Red Star Flower!"

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"Lingyun, why haven't you come yet? It's been ten minutes since class. Zhang Perverted was angry by name. Hurry up to the playground, or he'll have another reason to attack you. At this moment, Ling Yun's mobile phone rang, and it was his tablemate Zhang Qiang calling.

This is called Zhang Liang, who is their physical education teacher, and I heard that he is also the uncle of Zhang Qiang in their class.

Among the students in Class 7, Fang Qing's art class is definitely the favorite, and Zhang Liang's physical education class is definitely the one who is most afraid.

Fang Qing is beautiful and gentle like a fairy.

And Zhang Liang is a pervert, who shouts at the boys, and the slightest dissatisfaction will make the boys run non-stop in the playground.

For the girls, take advantage of the girls in the class by taking advantage of the guidance.

Everyone has always dared to be angry, and last month, Zhang Liang stretched out his claws to Ban Huaye Yutong.

At this time, a student finally stood up, criticized him in public, and even went to the teaching office to report him.

But in the end, the student was basically unable to stand up on the playground for training, and finally carried to the infirmary.

The student's name was Ling Yun.