Eight o'clock sharp.

"Jingle Bell~"

The class bell rang.

The first class in the morning is called "History of the Divine Banyan", which is to tell about the history of this super sacred tree, the home of all mankind, Wan Hao Shenrong.

In a way, this is also the history of mankind.

The lecturer is a beautiful young woman, whose name is "Ye Qin", and she is almost 30 years old, which is the most mature age for women.

Naturally, this is the favorite class of the boys in the class.

Ye Qin walked into the classroom quickly, and first reported a message: "Everyone, a team of black armor soldiers has come to the gate of the school. ”

The students were in an uproar.

Cheng Han's heart skipped a beat.

The official has finally acted!

Ye Qin raised his hands, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said another message: "In addition, the Black Armor Army has an order that no one is allowed to leave the school without permission. ”

The classrooms are more lively.

The students had been in the 15th middle school for three years, and it was the first time they had encountered such a thing, and they were naturally very surprised.

A tall boy stood up and asked loudly, "Teacher Ye, why did the Black Armor Army suddenly lock down the school?" ”

This person is Fang Han.

He spent nearly fifty seconds observing the meditation class, and was recognized by the class as the top student with the highest probability of being sealed.

Fang Han made a clever guess to himself: "Could it be that there are monsters hidden in the school?" ”

As soon as these words came out, many students looked panicked.

Ye Qin immediately opened his mouth to refute the rumors: "There are absolutely no monsters in the school, and the purpose of the Black Armor Army coming to the 15th Middle School is to protect everyone's safety." ”

However, due to the wave of "rhythm" brought by Fang Han, many students were still skeptical.

Even Qian Qingqing is no exception.

The little girl looked worried: "What should we do if the school is attacked?" ”

Cheng Han glanced at her and said calmly: "Don't worry, the school will be fine." ”

As the "mastermind" behind this incident, he naturally knows that the real target of the Black Armor Army is actually the blood-headed spider in the textile factory.

The teacher was right, the Black Armor Army specially sent people to guard the school gate in order to protect the students.

Qian Qingqing asked, "How do you know?" ”

Cheng Han asked rhetorically, "What is the favorite sacrifice of the alien god?" ”

Qian Qingqing hesitated for a moment and replied, "Of course it's the soul." ”

Cheng Han asked: "The student is not over eighteen years old, and the soul strength is obviously inferior to that of an adult, if you are a believer in another god, will you choose a student?" ”

Qian Qingqing suddenly realized, and her tone was full of admiration: "Cheng Han, you are right!" ”

She whispered again: "This Fang Han, talking nonsense, made me worry in vain." ”

At this time, Wen Jie suddenly interjected: "This is not necessarily, the believers of different gods are unreasonable crazy people, and they can do anything." ”

Cheng Han didn't bother to take care of him.

All the facts foreseen by the omniscient eye were enough to prove one thing, that the cultists of the gods were just acting crazy, and that they were not without brains.

Qian Qingqing said without hesitation: "Wen Jie, you are a fool, right?" You're in school yourself, and you want to be attacked? ”

Wen Jie was choked.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Ye Qin knocked on the podium a few times and said loudly: "Students, please be quiet, class will start now." ”

The noise quickly died down.

Ye Qin cleared his throat and narrated: "In the last class, everyone learned the history of the Divine Banyan in the early Middle Ages, when the power of the three great gods was at its peak.

"It is worth noting that in addition to them, there were some weaker alien gods in the early Middle Ages, and today we will learn about these alien gods together......"

Cheng Han listened very attentively.

In another time and space, the recorded history of mankind is only a few thousand years, while the human history of this world has spanned an astonishing 30,000 years.

Therefore, he has a strong interest in this subject.

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The school provides a free lunch at noon, but the dishes are mainly vegetarian dishes, and you can only see meat every two days, and students from slightly better families usually bring some of their own meals.

When the bell rang for the end of the fourth period, students poured out of the classroom.

Cheng Han was about to go to the cafeteria, and suddenly found that Qian Qingqing's face was not quite right, and his eyebrows were even more tightly wrinkled.

He asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Qian Qingqing bent down on the table, and her voice was as low as a gnat: "My stomach hurts." ”

If it were other boys, he would definitely think that it was a stomachache, but Cheng Han saw her covering her abdomen with her right hand, and immediately understood the reason - the little girl's relatives came.

At her age, this is not too early.

Menstrual cramps are a common and incurable disease, and a considerable number of women have this kind of problem.

Cheng Han hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want me to help you ......?"

He was going to bring food to the little girl, but halfway through his words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "I have a way, maybe I can help you relieve the pain." ”

Qian Qingqing turned his head and looked over: "What way?" ”

Cheng Han made a "massage" gesture: "I'll rub your lower abdomen." ”

Qian Qingqing was a little shy: "Isn't this okay?" ”

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and even if they are at the same table, she feels very embarrassed.

The little girl showed suspicion again: "I have rubbed it myself, but it has no effect at all." ”

Cheng Han explained with a smile: "This is my family's ancestral secret technique, which is very different from ordinary massage techniques. ”

Qian Qingqing snorted: "You are an orphan, where did you get the ancestral craft?" ”

Cheng Han persuaded: "Try it and you won't lose a piece of meat, what if it has an effect?" ”

He looked around at the empty classroom: "Besides, everyone else is gone, no one will see it, what are you afraid of?" ”

Qian Qingqing may have been in too much pain, and finally compromised: "Okay." ”

Cheng Han first rubbed his hands vigorously to warm up his palms, and then put his right hand on the little girl's abdomen and began to press gently.

At the same time, he activated the True Flame Remnant Seal with his mind.

The halo on the periphery of the remnant seal instantly brightened, and it began to spontaneously absorb spiritual power.

Qian Qingqing blushed at first, and then turned into a look of surprise: "You rubbed your palms a few times just now, why did it become so hot?" ”

Cheng Han smiled: "My hand speed is relatively fast. ”

Qian Qingqing didn't believe it: "But ......"

Cheng Han interrupted the little girl's words: "Do you feel better?" ”

Qian Qingqing felt it for a moment and nodded: "The pain seems to have been reduced a little." ”

She was more and more amazed: "How did you do it?" ”

Cheng Han nodded with satisfaction: "I said, this is an ancestral secret technique. ”

He secretly said in his heart: It is worthy of the remnants of true inflammation, and it can actually treat menstrual cramps!

In his previous life, he saw a news that a woman had sudden menstrual cramps, and there happened to be a stone pier on the side of the road, and she felt unbearable pain, so she sat on the stone pier to rest.

It was summer, and the stone pier was so hot that the woman sat for a while and felt that the pain had improved considerably.

Cheng Han felt that the remnant seal originated from the sun and contained magical power, so it was impossible to be inferior to a hot stone pier, right?

After more than ten seconds, Qian Qingqing shouted: "My stomach doesn't hurt at all." ”

Cheng Han withdrew his right hand and said, "It seems that the effect of the ancestral secret technique is better than I imagined." ”

Qian Qingqing turned her head to look at her fellow table, admiring to death: "Cheng Han, you are so amazing!" ”

The little girl knows that the so-called "ancestral secret skills" are just excuses, and he is likely to have unknown means.

Cheng Han smiled: "You often bring me breakfast, it's nothing if I help you a little, and besides, this is just a gesture for me." ”

Qian Qingqing said seriously: "Thank you!" ”

Cheng Han waved his hand absently: "You're welcome." ”