Chapter 171: Director, I Don't Have a Good Signal!
It can heal more than 200 people in a day...... This is an extremely scary number!
Huang Yi felt a little suffocated just thinking about it, and there were only more than 10,000 people in their school, including the junior high school.
At Han Mu's speed, wouldn't it be more than fifty days to cure all the students in the school?
Then start the next round, and you can cycle several rounds before the college entrance examination!
If you don't heal the cubs who haven't cultivated in the middle school, you can heal them more often!
And even if it is a non-targeted cure like the advanced version of the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine, the effect is also very good, and I don't know how many times better than the daily practice of the students.
It can help students break through the limits, improve themselves, and develop a good habit of "breaking the boat".
If it can be carried out smoothly, the students' own practice can rise to a higher level; The teaching results of their schools can also be raised to a higher level; The college entrance examination in the next few sessions will be able to rise to a higher level!
It's a big deal!
Rao is as stable as an old dog, and he can't control himself to maintain absolute calm at this time, and he can't help but feel waves and excitement in his heart.
The fingers holding the cigarette butt trembled slightly, and the breath was unsteady, and after a while, he said:
"What about the others? Have you seen an increase in the number of targeted cures? ”
Huang Yi had heard Han Mu talk about the distinction between these two kinds of healing before.
"Targeted healing consumes too much mental energy, and there are some other requirements for my body, which are very demanding and complicated, and cannot be improved in a short period of time."
Han Mu said, adding some unwarranted ambiguous conditions.
"Alas, it's a pity ......"
Huang Yi sighed lightly when he heard this, and shook his head regretfully.
When he didn't hear Han Mu take the initiative to say this, he actually thought that the number of targeted cures had not increased.
But he still asked with a glimmer of hope, and the result was expected.
"Okay, tomorrow you can see a healing that lasts twelve hours, right? I'll arrange it right away. ”
Huang Yi is resolute in doing things, this matter obviously cannot be delayed, and it can start whenever it can.
An extra day of delay is a huge loss, and Saturday and Sunday can't be wasted.
"Yes." Han Mu replied.
"Okay, then it's decided."
Huang Yi nodded, Huang Dou's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the four shining words of the huge "Phoenix Club" outside the car window, and said:
"I initially thought about it, the props can last for twelve hours, and for convenience, I am afraid that the future healing will have to start in the morning, and then continue until the evening self-study."
"Do you have any other ideas?" He asked.
Han Muyi's stern voice came from the phone: "It is my bounden duty to serve the school, and I am willing to cooperate with all the arrangements of the school!" ”
Huang Yi: "......"
His ears were calloused when he heard this, although Han Mu did seem to have done what he said......
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Huang Yi nodded again.
"Then I won't disturb the director's work, I'll hang up first."
Han Mu touched the big white dog's head and smiled.
"Hmm...... Wait a minute! ”
Huang Yigang wanted to hang up, but suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes were brighter than the four words of the Phoenix Club, and he said quickly:
"Your healing ability has suddenly been so greatly enhanced, then I boldly guess, have you advanced to the second level?"
A few days ago, he had just heard Han Mu say that he would be promoted to the second level in a few days, and now the time was just right.
Combined with the current situation, it is easy to associate with each other.
Huang Yi held up his mobile phone expectantly, and he didn't even notice that the cigarette ash fell on his round stomach.
Two seconds later, Han Mu's smile rang on the phone: "Director, you are really as wise as a torch!" ”
This is what it means to acknowledge...... Huang Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he gasped again, this time the entire cigarette was smoked by him.
A cool breeze poured in through the car window, blowing soot all over the car and scattering in all directions.
If it had been placed in the past, this scene would have made Huang Yiqi scold, cursing that this wind would not end well.
But at this time, Huang Yi had completely ignored the scattered soot, and his mind was filled with four words:
Terrifying!
In a month, he went from the first level to the second level of martial arts, and this speed ...... Forgive him Huang for not reading much, and he has never heard of such a terrible thing.
It's beyond cognition, and it's even a little unscientific!
It is said that the times create heroes, could it be that in this troubled era of alien invasion, that hero is Han Mu?
Huang Yi couldn't even think about it, so he was silent for a while.
Han Mu, under the old sycamore tree, saw that there was no response on the phone, so he kindly reminded:
"Director, are you still listening?"
“……”
"Yes."
Huang Yi shook his head, took a deep breath, and suddenly said with a smile on his face:
"Han Mu, I met my niece today, and I found that she is getting more and more smart, look at ......"
Halfway through the words, Han Mu shouted loudly on the phone:
"What? Director, what do you say? Suddenly my signal is not very good! ”
Huang Yi: "......"
"If there's anything to talk about next time, I'll hang up first!"
"Doodoo ......"
Huang Yi: "......"
This kid is quite a chicken thief...... Huang Yi's heart was full of regrets, It seems that the matter of his in-laws cannot be settled.
But this is not the point, Huang Yi shook his head, thought about it for a while, and then raised his hand and made a call:
"Hey, Xiao Wang, there's something very urgent that you need to deal with it quickly......"
Two minutes later, in a certain room in the teacher's apartment of Yuchuan No. 2 Middle School, Wang, a twenty-five-year-old man wearing a plaid shirt with sparse hair, sighed softly.
Then looking at the game that had just been played for a few minutes, I reluctantly put down the QWER in my left hand and the mouse in my right hand, and deducted a line of words on the small speaker:
"I'm sorry brothers, my stupid director suddenly told me to work overtime urgently, and the rat had to succumb to his obscenity, so I had to go first."
"I asked my brother to help me fight, and he has good skills."
After deducting another line of words to block the mouths of his teammates who were about to spit out fragrant mouths, Wang rushed out of the room like lightning, brought his third-grade nephew who was watching Ultraman into the room, pointed to the keyboard and taught:
"I taught you how to play before, but now you just need to clear the troops under the tower, don't go up to fight the group, understand?"
As long as you don't get reported and keep your credit score, he thought to himself.
"I understand, uncle!" The nephew of the elementary school student was full of confidence.
"Well, go ahead!"
Wang smiled with satisfaction, then opened the notebook and started working.
The notebook had just been unfolded, and with the random tapping of the keyboard, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears:
“you have been !”
Wang suddenly shook his body, clenched his fists unconsciously, and exhaled a mouthful of turbidity.
He's like... It's been a long time since I've bought tutoring for my nephew, so it's time to buy a little......