By Eric. As soon as Svea and his son were reconciled, Magos forgot about the three times in a row, or he had completely blamed it on being too tired.

The weather in February is still very cold, and I can't help but laugh when I look at the chubby little rice dumplings in front of me. But he looked down at himself and sighed like a little adult. A few ladies and ladies who noticed on the side snorted and laughed.

Ignoring the mortals whose brains have been overrun by the motes, Magos wanders through the campus. They were surrounded by kids and their parents, and their bodyguards were turned away, and no bodyguards were allowed in the school.

Maybe it's just put Eric out. Svea father and son for a round, so now McGoth seems happy to think of Buck. The hateful gaze at Svea as he was dragged away by his father, he laughed a little wickedly.

Before I even walked into the classroom, I heard Buck. Svea said loudly that he would teach him a hard lesson, and Magos laughed and walked quickly into the classroom.

"I'm here, and I just said I want to teach my people."

There was silence in the classroom for a while, and then Buck. Svea's eyes widened and he shouted menacingly.

"McGoss. Will, you stinky fart, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today, I'm going to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy! ”

McGoth blinked innocently, spread his hands, and said:

"You're here, why are you talking so much, aren't you afraid to come?" There was a lot of laughter all around.

"Ah, Farke, I'm going to kill you."

Buck. Svea roared, raised his fist, and rushed over. The other little children in the classroom consciously formed a circle and shouted loudly, they were all rich second generations, and no one was afraid of anyone.

McGoth calmly picked up the stool next to him and placed it in front of him when his fist was about to reach him.

Buck. Swaya's eyes, which were still very angry just now, suddenly turned into horror, and he didn't have time to stop with his fist with all his strength.

"Peng ......" looked at the collision between wood and flesh and Buck's expression at that moment, and the rich second generation who was still applauding just now was as silent as if they had been cast a whole silence spell. At this moment, their mood is complicated, they thought that what they saw would be the exchange between flesh and flesh, but they did not expect it to become the exchange between flesh and wood. This made them even want to complain.

What about the good heads-up, the good fists to the flesh, the good chivalry, what the hell are you suddenly holding a weapon? This is the collective idea of a group of Secondary 2 teenagers.

"Ah.........h Si Weiya knelt on the ground, holding his hands, and the tears and snot were flowing out, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and he couldn't help touching his fist.

In the future, even if you beat someone, you can't use all your strength. That's the consensus that all of them have come to realize.

Under the stunned gaze of the whole class, McGoth frowned, looked at the stool in front of him, and was about to blurt out, "Hey, why do I have a stool in my hand?" Oops, sorry, let's do it all over again, Buck-san. He held back, because at the moment when Buck hit him, McGoth felt his sudden loss of strength, and if Buck had been a little slower with that punch, the stool in his hand would have fallen down first, and then he would have eaten that punch out of ten. Thinking of this, he subconsciously said to Buck:

"Thanks, buddy........."

The power of these four words was so great that even Buck subconsciously forgot about the pain and looked at McGoth. The people around him were cold again, and subconsciously took two steps back and stayed away from Magos.

"Woo woo woo ........." The physical pain combined with the million critical damage received mentally made the strong Buck. Si Weiya couldn't hold back and cried anymore.

All the classmates looked at the miserable Buck pitifully. Svea turned his head to look at McGoth with an innocent and sorry look on his face, they didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Buck had two interesting friends who kept a distance of more than two meters from McGoss, and walked up to Buck's side and whispered comfort.

McGoth may also feel that he has gone a little too far, after all, he is still a child. That sentence just now was so undeserved, I walked over and was about to say two words of apology, but I didn't expect Buck's two friends to drag Buck out of the classroom.

"I'm so scary...... "McGoth looked at their backs speechlessly, turning his head to the lively classmates around him.

There was a bang, and all the people around him ran out.

"Well, it looks like it might be a little."

McGoth sat alone in the back row of the classroom, and everyone who had been sitting there had run to the front. He held his chin and recalled the scene of the loss of strength just now, and thought of what happened in the car before, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, today in just ten minutes, he has been inexplicably out of strength four times, I have never heard of a normal person who will lose his strength several times in a row, thinking about it, he subconsciously picked up a book and kept it in the air and looked at it quietly.

The classmates in the front row occasionally glanced back secretly, and when they saw McGoss's strange behavior, they remembered that their parents had said that some people with mental problems should not be messed with. Frightened, he quickly turned his head away. You don't know that McGoss, who has been defined as neurotic by a group of children, is still quietly looking at the book in his hand.

Suddenly, the book fell with a thud, and the classmates who subconsciously turned around when they heard the voice turned around in fright when they saw McGoss's gloomy face. When the book fell just now, McGoth's face changed greatly, because just now he felt the momentary detachment in his body again, this time he felt it very seriously but it was as inexplicable as usual, which made McGoth very worried, if he felt something wrong, it would be good to say but now he didn't feel anything, as if he was out of force once in a while, but he knew it himself, what kind of occasionality this was, this has been 5 times in a row, and McGoth, who was extremely uneasy, was not in the mood to stay in the classroom anymore, I got up and left the classroom.

"Mai, Will, it's almost class, and the teacher is coming, where are you going now?" A little girl in a pink princess dress stood up and said to McGoth vividly, and finally her voice became quieter and quieter, and her eyes did not dare to look at McGoss.

Seeing the little girl's scared look, Magos tried to make herself smile,

"Then help me take a leave of absence, I'm not feeling well and go to the infirmary."

"Oh, good, good." After speaking, he glanced at him secretly.

But McGoth didn't see that, he's all about what wasn't right now. On the way to the infirmary, he suddenly lost strength in his left leg and almost fell. Fortunately, he was also prepared and did not fall down, but his face was even worse, such frequent fatigue confirmed that there was indeed something wrong with his body, he was a little scared now, how could he have a feeling called Parkinson's disease with these symptoms, it was a terminal illness.

Stumbling into the infirmary, Buck and his two friends were also inside, and when they saw McGoth running over, they all shrank back in fright, and Buck reacted that he had just looked cowardly. His face suddenly turned red, he stood up, took a step forward, and said angrily to McGoss:

"What are you doing here, there is a kind of wait for my hands to be good before fighting, you coward who will only do indiscriminately."

Magos frowned and looked at the stubborn imp in front of him.

"I'm not here to look for you, where is the doctor in the infirmary?"

Seeing that McGoth had no intention of making a move, Buck thought that he was afraid that an adult would not dare to do it, so he said viciously:

"Why should I tell you, you coward."

McGoss, who was already impatient, rushed in front of him, startled Buck and sat down again.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me again." Magos said, staring into his eyes.

Buck nodded subconsciously in fright, and then reacted that he seemed to be cowardly again, and in annoyance, he forgot that his hand was still injured, and waved his hand at McGoss.

This time, McGoth didn't move, and watched calmly as he punched his chest into his chest. Well, it hurts a little, and it looks like it's a lot of strength, McGoth thought as he felt the strength of his chest.

"Ah...... Woo woo woo ...... "Buck. Svea's high voice rang out again. This time, he cried very directly. His two friends were very helpless to watch these two people die, so they had to comfort him again.

Lazy to take care of the second goods, McGoth was about to leave the school to go to the hospital for a physical examination, and it happened that the doctor in the infirmary came back. He ran to Buck, who was crying. Svea.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, didn't you just apply ointment, why are you crying again? Does it still hurt? The infirmary doctor said, looking at Barker's hand with some concern.

"It's him, he hit me, and his hand is what he did." Seeing someone coming, Buck immediately vented all his grievances, pointed at McGoth and yelled with a crying voice.

Watching the doctor turn his head to look at him, McGoth shrugged. Looking at McGoth, who didn't care, the doctor had the sadness of a kind of egg, what is this, I'm just a doctor with good skills, he doesn't dare to squeeze into this kind of rich second-generation fight, if these little boys burn their heads one day and put the blame on him, he can't save a few small lives. But I happened to notice McGoss.

"Ahem, this classmate, it's normal to quarrel and fight, are you here here?"

"Well, I'm not here to trouble him, doctor, I'm here to find you, let's go inside and talk, after all, there are still disabled people here."

Hearing the last few words, the corners of the doctor's mouth tugged, and he wanted to laugh, but he endured it again.

"Okay." Then he turned his head to Buck and said, "Classmate Swaya, I'll take a look with this classmate, your injury is not a big problem, just take care of it in the next few days, remember not to move your fists." ”