"Bastards, second-hand, weirdos, cowards...... f**kyou！ Let me go! Sora struggled desperately in his seat, even though he wasn't tied up or restrained by something, the coercion from the guy in front of him made him hardly believe that this was his usual class. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Of course, this is not a reason for him to be afraid, so he is still trying very hard to escape, and it is rare to be dual-minded, scolding while struggling, and even scolding a sentence in English that is rare in his life.

"If you don't accept it, you will come to scold me, coercion." Mushroomhead chose to laugh at this peculiar student's words. Of course, she herself didn't dare to guarantee whether the smile on her face was amiable, or even that she would not be frightened when she saw it.

The tools had been found, and the dragonfly did not hesitate to turn to the air, to be precise, at his hand, and calmly cut down.

"I--!!" An angry scream rang out, only to be silenced by the screams of the larger laboratory door. With the surprised gaze of the old class, three figures appeared in the smoke and dust.

"Well done, I didn't expect you to open that door so quickly." Dragonfly blinked and gave the three of them a thumbs up calmly.

"The teacher is beautiful, what is it to lure students over for biological research experiments if he has spare time and does not attend classes?" Rao is Qimi has a lot of respect for his teacher, and he can't help but feel angry at this time. Anyway, they've known each other for nearly two months, but what have the old classes been doing in the past two months? All kinds of absenteeism, all kinds of laziness, all kinds of fault-finding, all kinds of misleading, all kinds of pit teams, all kinds of ghost animals...... There is no one who is better, and he has not been able to fulfill the responsibility of a class teacher at all!

"No, I'm a robbery."

"Do you still have any awareness as a teacher?" This time it was the fungus who spoke out, because the old class's mouth cannon counterattack ability was too strong, so she simply ignored the direct accusation.

"The answer is no, I was forced to come here." The mushroom head means that your too young, too simple Tucson is broken, and I obviously tell the truth, and you still don't believe it.

"Well, is it okay to return my brother?" Xingsha gasped for some tired breaths, and then tried to persuade him in a soft tone in the form of a deliberative form. Whether it was before or now, because my brother has already ordered a full of trouble-making skills, there are too many emergencies that can be encountered in ordinary times, and his peacemaker skills are also forced to practice to full proficiency. So, even now, she hopes to be able to reconcile the class conflict with words.

"No, I've been in a hurry lately, and I need some kind of biological dissection to spice my mood."

"Teacher, ......" Qimi just wanted to step forward to debate again, but was stopped by a loud shout from Xiao Xingsha next to him:

"Electromagnetic wedge!"

"Zilala...... Boom! In an instant, indigo-blue diamond-shaped magnetic magic fragments swept through the entire laboratory hall, detonating all the destructible equipment around them with a storm-like destruction speed, and the only light also dissipated at this moment, only the connected electromagnetic debris storm emitted a little ghostly light, providing its owner with that indispensable faint sight.

"Brother, let's withdraw first!" Carrying the empty sound without difficulty, Xingsha threw all the acceleration magic she knew directly on herself, and then raised her feet and stepped away, leaving at a gallop in a roar, and did not forget to point back at the moment when she left the door of the laboratory, and the residual electromagnetic storm instantly wrapped the dragonfly by surprise, although she felt that this could not cause harm to the old class, but she could buy a little time, at least save the old brother first, as for how the old class would react to herself later, it would be a matter for the future.

For some reason, the old class didn't catch up this time.

……

"Rub, it hurts......" Kong Ming grinned at his hand that had been pierced by a knife, the guy seemed to have applied some strange medicine to the knife, and even if his hand was treated with an enhanced version of the healing technique, the injury did not improve at all, but hurt a lot. Now it hurts to death without being touched, and it keeps convulsing, if this injury really doesn't heal, then it really has to become the legendary "chopping party".

"Well, I'm sorry." Xingsha lowered her head, she was now guilty from the bottom of her heart, she already knew that Kong Ming had gone to the laboratory, but she didn't stop it in time.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, what kind of strange medicine did she use......" There was a strong itch in his hand again, and Kong Ming was stimulated and shook his hand again and again, and the wound hurt even more. If this continues, this hand will be finished sooner or later, not only will it not be able to release that strange band of light, but if one day he faints because of the pain, it will be too big.

"I've never seen this kind of thing, maybe it's a new pain booster developed by the teacher?" Qimi leaned over to take a closer look, but he couldn't see any tricks at all. Of course, she didn't want to see her teammates look like this by their teachers, but she was even sadder that she didn't help at all.

"Pain boosters? So she's still working on that thing?! ”

"Well, she's one of those people who gets a kick in everything." Chimi nodded and said no more. She doesn't want to reveal much to others in this regard, even if it's her teammates.

If they knew what the teacher was doing, they wouldn't think like that...... However, the previous impression may be completely shattered. To be honest, I can't accept the information that the teacher revealed to me, and what she is doing.

Every time I passed through that long hallway, my ears seemed to echo with despair......

Despairing.

Magic Series Popular Science 1: Healing Magic: Magic that has been handed down by humans since ancient times, and is said to be a gift from the goddess of life. There are two principles of magic, one is the treatment of magic damage, which is to use mild magic to eliminate the damage magic energy attached to the wound, and at the same time form a certain amount of magic power supply to the caster; The second is the treatment of physical damage, this series of magic is assisted by specific ancient spells, forming extremely special magic fluctuations, promoting cell division, and using magic to offset most of the consumed cell lifespan (the ratio of the two transformation is almost the highest in all magic), and at the same time can cause a certain degree of traction to the magic in the body of the caster, which not only reduces the rejection of the caster's body, relieves the pressure of the caster, but also can continue to heal for a certain period of time, it is really a very subtle magic.