The most energetic and noisy time for a person is probably the freshman year, right? Xiao Ye looked at the students who looked up at Secretary Zhang, and sighed in his heart.

The new campus is too desolate, eighteen faculties are here, but it is only a freshman, no senior brother came to harass the little junior sisters, no senior sister came to eat tender grass, far away from the city to a few centuries ago, except for another Boyang Medical College that is a little bit more bullish than Boyang College, there is only undeveloped virgin land left.

Will the vitality of the new students gradually dissipate because of this? Or can you keep your fighting spirit high and persevere until graduation despite your passion?

I am a loser, and the opportunity to become an immortal and a Buddha is gone, but these little junior brothers and sisters, they will definitely not be able to go to my old path.

You can't do it just because of the merit box, it's important for people to be happy when they live, but it's more important to bring happiness to others!

Thoughts are like fallen leaves, and the trajectory is erratic, and eventually it will return to the root and turn into a wisp of color for the next flower.

"Xiao Ye, come here!" Secretary Zhang waved his hand and broke Xiao Ye's unstable supreme spiritual realm.

With confusion, Xiao Ye hurriedly walked in front of Secretary Zhang respectfully. Maintaining the reputation of the Chinese Academy is almost rooted in his heart. He hates Secretary Zhang very much, but he can't help but give him face.

"This is your senior brother, a veteran party member specially selected by our college with excellent character and academic performance and rich student work experience. In your year in the new campus, your senior brother will work as an assistant counselor, if you have any difficulties and need to ask Assistant Xiao for help, just ask, your senior brother is old-fashioned, upright, and very easy to get along with. At the same time, I also hope that you can support Assistant Xiao's work and jointly build a good academic style and form a good cultural atmosphere in our new campus. ”

Secretary Zhang ran the train with his mouth full, and while blowing Xiao Ye on the ground, there were few heavenly rarities, and at the same time instilled various concepts of obedience to school management to students.

The brothers and sisters may still have some interest, after all, this is the first time that many people have a birthday in a foreign country, and everyone does not have much sense of belonging to this school, this department or even their own class.

Xiao Ye is different. Who Secretary Zhang is, now he has a basic understanding. The mouth is full of flowers, and everything is said to be good. In terms of action, you can also do things like stabbing knives in the back, to put it simply, snobbish, honey-bellied sword, and full of festivals!

In the case of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is really not suitable to say too much, Secretary Zhang thinks so, and Xiao Ye also thinks so.

Recognizing and doing it are completely different things, Secretary Zhang's momentum as the secretary of the village branch may not have changed, and he can't close it when he opens his mouth. Twenty minutes have passed, and there is still no end to it.

Secretary Zhang took the water cup handed over by Gong Changya, and as soon as his mouth stopped, the classmates below burst into applause. As soon as he opened his mouth after drinking the water, the applause rang out again.

The corners of Xiao Ye's mouth twitched, the most annoying thing for students is the leader's tirade, now everyone's mind is all about playing, you just come over and say a few words, it's not endless now, this is self-inflicted.

Secretary Zhang is also aware of this problem, but as an experienced old cadre, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

A few words of blessing, a hasty end, and hurriedly took Teacher Kong, Gong Changya, and Xiao Ye to another class.

The school will not support the party, but they have no order to prohibit it. The new campus has only a few buildings, and it is impossible to find a suitable site to bring all the people of a department to the university without the approval of the school.

The Chinese Academy did not have enough venues, which caused the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala to be small in scale and scattered.

There are a total of eight classes, concentrated in four large multimedia classrooms, located on the second and sixth floors. When this one ran down, Xiao Ye's ears were about to become calloused. The venue is different, the students are different, but Secretary Zhang's set of rhetoric has basically not changed, it is completely in the office to make a draft, make an outline, plus temporary play, it can be said that it is the same, it is okay to listen to it once, the second time can barely bear it, three times or four times, it is definitely a kind of torture.

Teacher Kong's skills are much deeper than Xiao Ye and Gong Changya, following the footsteps of Secretary Zhang, Secretary Zhang is talking, he led the students to applaud, Secretary Zhang left, he stepped forward to open the door, from beginning to end, thoughtful service.

Gong Changya was in the third game, but she frequently went out to make and receive calls, and she didn't know if it was really something or something fake.

Xiao Ye can't do it. If you want to hide, you can't hide, Secretary Zhang is still pulling him here, saying that he is introducing it to his classmates, this Xiao Ye has no objection, the key is to be real, change some new tricks, okay?

The Mid-Autumn Festival party started at half past six, and by the time Secretary Zhang's tour was over, it was already eight o'clock.

Leading Teacher Kong and Teacher Gong, Secretary Zhang hurriedly left. I think it should be arranged for a dinner, after all, they are also going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xiao Ye himself was left in the entire office in an instant, everyone was in the group, with his family, and with his friends, but he was the only one who was lonely, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

To the party?

Xiao Ye didn't have this idea, those students might not be able to let him go, if he had a specialty, it would be good to say, the problem was that he didn't have the ability to show his hands, so he naturally didn't want to be embarrassed.

Now in this position, it is very important to save face!

Every move of the second hand was difficult, and the painful sound of staggering turned the silence into a clamour.

When you want hustle and bustle, when you want comfort, silence may not be too sad. When you want to get out of the hustle and bustle of others, the loss in your own silence will be annoying at any sound.

The computer screen displays the Compendium of Materia Medica, pictures of Chinese herbal medicines and descriptions of medicinal properties, up and down driven by the mouse scrolling wheel. Xiao Ye couldn't read a word, let alone memorize it.

What Xiao Ye was thinking in his head, he didn't know himself, he was a little confused and at a loss.

Bang......

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, Liu Juan's face was pale, and she ran over out of breath, walked in front of Xiao Ye in three or two steps, glanced at Xiao Ye and the computer, and calmed her breathing.

"Assistant Xiao, hurry up to our class to take a look, Song Jiajia has fallen!"

"Falling down and getting up, do you want me to help her? You're really smart now, you changed your way to trick me and then let me put on a show, didn't you? ”

Xiao Ye smiled miserably, turned his head to look at Liu Juan, and the smugness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, becoming solemn.

Liu Juan's face shouldn't be white, but now it's white!

A person panting and running a few steps, his face can only be flushed, blood circulation accelerates, oxygen content increases, fat consumption and heat dissipation, etc., leading to redness on his face, and now Liu Juan's face is very wrong!

Xiao Ye put away his joke and quickly stood up.

"What's the matter, speak slowly, don't rush. Let's go over and have a look. ”

"Assistant Xiao, Song Jiajia has fainted! Hurry up and take a look, it's chaotic now! Liu Juan hadn't rested yet, her head was dizzy, her feet followed Xiao Ye's steps, she crashed into Xiao Ye's arms, and was hugged by Xiao Ye.

"Okay, you sit here and rest for a while, and I'll just go over and take a look."

This is a complete misunderstanding, and at a critical moment, neither of the two has a beautiful mind!

Xiao Ye heard that Song Jiajia had fainted, and turned around as soon as his footsteps stopped, wanting to confirm whether Liu Juan was wrong, but he didn't expect Liu Juan to walk without looking at the road, and her reaction was half a beat slower, and she crashed into Xiao Ye's arms directly, if it wasn't for Xiao Ye to keep it, she would definitely have a gorgeous fart in front of Xiao Ye!

Xiao Ye knew that Liu Juan's classroom was on the second floor, and he was helping Song Jiajia hang colored paper just now.

Step over three or four steps, a little on the foot, the body rushed down obliquely, the hand on the staircase handrail grabbed and released, the other foot stepped out, a jump, slammed down on the small space platform at the turn of the stairs, stretched out his arms, pushed on the opposite wall, the inertia was stopped, and he turned around in a panic and threw himself towards the stairs.

Xiao Ye rushed to Song Jiajia's classroom out of breath, the whole classroom was still in turmoil, and the inner and outer three floors formed a large circle.

"Spread out!"

Xiao Ye knows some first-aid common sense, the injured are unconscious, and it is best to keep ventilation.

crowded the crowd and staggered into the circle.

The corners of Song Jiajia's mouth were foaming at the mouth, her face was completely bloodless, and her body twitched from time to time. The bare left forearm broke off and bulged a blood bag, and the skin on the outside was like a transparent plastic convenience bag, tightly enveloping the spilled blood. The blood pack was still expanding, as if it could burst the outer layer of skin at any moment.

The questions are strict, but now is not the time to think about these!

"Quick, find someone who can run fast, go to the infirmary and call a doctor. Who has the rope there? Xiao Ye squatted beside Song Jiajia, and while instructing everyone, he was about to call Gong Changya and Secretary Zhang.

As for the treatment, if the healing skill is not used up, Xiao Ye will definitely not be stingy now!

He only has a total of twenty-one merit points now, and he is not even qualified to exchange for a lottery chance and try his luck!

Inventory of the whole body skills, there are only three, ultimate hypnosis, merit value viewing, acupuncture.

If acupuncture and moxibustion are mastered, after all, some Chinese medicine and acupuncture masters can stop bleeding by acupuncture, acupuncture and moxibustion integrate the development of acupuncture and moxibustion in the earth for 5,000 years, needless to say, how much essence it contains, it will definitely help Song Jiajia.

And the problem is that to learn acupuncture and moxibustion, you must first master some medical knowledge, identify thousands of Chinese herbal medicines, remember the acupuncture points of the human body, and memorize the soup song, now Xiao Ye has not even done one, not to mention learning, the only little acupuncture knowledge in his mind is still popularized by Chang Peony Medicine, as for the knowledge attached to acupuncture, there is not a word!

Belch...... Xiao Ye dug out his pocket, and forgot his mobile phone in the office!

"Where's the rope?"

Xiao Ye didn't know what was going on inside his arm, but when the blood vessels ruptured, he was sure that he would lose blood all the time, and I was afraid that it would be too late for the ambulance!

"Hurry up and call the 120 emergency number, find two classmates to wait at the school gate, and whoever has Teacher Gong's phone, hurry up and report the situation to her! No rope? ”

There is no rope to tighten Song Jiajia's arms, and this blood will continue to flow like this?

Even if the infirmary arrives first, it will take at least five minutes! And the infirmary may not be able to stop Song Jiajia's blood!

What to do? The situation is critical, Xiao Ye tries to suppress the panic in his heart and calm his thoughts, but even if he calms down, what's the use? He still has no way to save Song Jiajia!