Half an hour later, the parade was over.

Cheng Han did not rush to the cafeteria like other students, but went to the infirmary first.

He walked to the door and immediately saw Wan Tengjiao's figure.

I saw the short-haired girl sitting on a chair, her back straight, her hands flat on her waist, and it could be seen that she was practicing breathing.

I have to say that in terms of cultivation, this girl is indeed quite hard.

There was a single bed next to him, and Yan Hong was lying motionless on the bed, his eyes tightly closed.

Wan Tengjiao heard the footsteps, opened his eyes, and said hello: "It turned out that you came." ”

Cheng Han glanced at Yan Hong and asked, "How is his condition?" ”

Wan Tengjiao said quickly: "The school doctor examined Yan Hong just now, he did have acute gastritis, your previous judgment was correct."

"The school doctor saw that he was in severe pain, and gave him a 'sleeping soup', he is now asleep, and now the school doctor has gone out to buy herbs, and it is estimated that he will come back in half an hour."

Cheng Han bowed his head slightly.

Perhaps because of the existence of source energy, the various herbs produced in this world have an incredibly strong effect, and most common diseases can be easily cured with just a few doses of medicine.

Wan Tengjiao praised again: "Your decision is very correct, if Yan Hong goes to participate in the big parade, he will definitely faint halfway, and the test score of our class will be deducted a lot." ”

Cheng Han understated: "I am the inspector, this is my responsibility." ”

Wan Tengjiao sighed a little: "You are much stronger than Fang Han, that guy will only rely on the identity of an inspector to call his classmates, and he has never taken the initiative to care about his classmates like you." ”

In the past, she didn't think Fang Han was too bad, but now that she has witnessed Cheng Han's various deeds, in the face of the straw dog's danger, and she noticed that her classmates were sick in time, she had a reference object in her heart, and naturally felt that Fang Han was useless.

Cheng Han smiled slightly and diverted the topic: "You go to dinner, I'll come to see Yan Hong." ”

Wan Tengjiao nodded: "Okay!" ”

She stood up and walked away cleanly.

Fifteen minutes later.

Wan Tengjiao carried two delicate lunch boxes and returned to the infirmary.

She handed over a lunch box: "Lunch for you." ”

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take the lunch box: "Thank you!" ”

Wan Tengjiao smiled: "You are very refreshing, this is very good!" ”

Cheng Han curled the corners of his mouth: "I'm hungry." ”

The whole class knew that the short-haired girl's father served in the Black Armor Army, and her family was not ordinarily rich, her mother bought a house outside the school and hired a cook to make lunch for Wan Tengjiao.

Since the local tyrant is willing to invite him to dinner, why be hypocritical?

Wan Tengjiao pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak again.

Cheng Han opened the lunch box and began to bury his head in cooking.

The lunch box contains four dishes, all of which are rarely seen by ordinary people, each of which is full of color and flavor, and the taste is not inferior to that of a high-end restaurant in the previous life.

Not long after, the school doctor returned.

The two of them chatted with him for a few words and then left the infirmary.

*

Cheng Han returned to the classroom, and just sat down, he heard Qian Qingqing's voice in his ears: "I heard that you have been in the infirmary for a long time and have been taking care of Yan Hong?" ”

He nodded, "Yes." ”

Qian Qingqing asked again: "I didn't see you in the cafeteria, you didn't have lunch, right?" ”

Cheng Han hesitated for a moment and said "um".

The little girl and Wan Tengjiao obviously don't deal with each other, it seems that she often feeds for the sake, he thinks it's best not to tell the truth, otherwise she will definitely be unhappy.

Qian Qingqing took out a bunch of snacks from the drawer and stuffed them all over: "You must be very hungry now, hurry up and eat!" ”

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a smile: "Thank you." ”

Although he had eaten quite well, in order to cover up the lie just now, he had to take the snack and try to stuff it into his mouth.

Qian Qingqing asked with concern: "Are these snacks enough?" Do you want me to go out and buy some later? ”

Cheng Han shook his head resolutely: "It's completely enough!" No need to buy it! ”

If the little girl really bought another bunch of food, he would have to die in the classroom today.

Qian Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes: "Really?" ”

Cheng Han swallowed a piece of pastry with all his might, and nodded again and again: "It's true!" ”

Qian Qingqing gave up the idea just now: "That's good." ”

Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian Qingqing babbled and said: "Everyone said that you have no friendship with Yan Hong, but you are so dedicated to him, in the entire school, there is no more responsible inspector than you." ”

From this sentence, it can be heard that this matter has spread throughout the class, and it has also made the students really recognize him.

Cheng Han rubbed his stomach and said humbly: "It's just a matter of duty." ”

On the other side.

Wan Tengjiao pretended to be casual and glanced in a certain direction.

She retracted her gaze and muttered softly, "I underestimated you, you can eat more than I thought." ”

Previously, she was worried that Cheng Han would not be able to eat enough, so she specially asked the chef to add a lot of extra food to the lunch box, but she never expected that Cheng Han would still be able to eat snacks.

*

In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Cheng Han was too lazy to write his homework, so he simply did "private work".

He recalled the "imprints" in his mind, carefully compared the silhouettes of the figures in the illusion, and spent half an hour screening out the twelve suspects.

This number is a little less than expected.

However, compared to the hundreds of people who were initially circled, it is more difficult to find the mastermind behind the straw dog incident from twelve people?

Cheng Han visualized the engraving map, locked on the No. 1 target, and said silently: "Deduction!" ”

Although I haven't seen the person's appearance, let alone the person's name, the back is the best "relation", and the omniscient eye can use it to obtain effective information.

The scalp immediately cooled.

Visions ensued.

It turned out that Subject 1 had taken a hands-on botany class the day before, but had not done anything to the silky vine.

Cheng Han made persistent efforts, conducted three deductions in a row, and eliminated three more suspects.

The next No. 5 goal finally had a different result.

Failed!

No illusions!

The inability to deduce the results is precisely the biggest problem!

Cheng Han's face was solemn: "The reason why the illusion is so vague is mostly because the other party has a special power to protect it, and the level of the omniscient eye is too low to spy on this person's true face."

"And the failure of this deduction shows that the No. 5 target may also have special powers, which proves that he is very likely to be behind the scenes."

For the sake of safety, Cheng Han conducted two more deductions.

For the first time, the number six goal was deduced.

The illusion came as scheduled.

This means that the skills are normal.

The second time, the fifth is deduced again.

Failed again!

Just once, perhaps by chance.

Twice in a row, that's inevitable.

Cheng Han was greatly excited: "Sure enough, it's this guy!" ”

"Jingle Bell~"

The bell rang for the end of class.

The students, who could no longer sit still, rushed out of the classroom.

The school only has one day off every 10 days, and tomorrow is a rest day, so everyone wants to go home early.

Cheng Han said hello to the little girl and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

He walked more than ten meters along the corridor, passed by the classroom of the second class of the fourth grade, turned his head to look, and used the "engraving" technique to engrave the picture in his mind.

Cheng Han turned his head casually, and while moving forward slowly, he inspected the engraving map.

As his gaze swept over a desk, his heart suddenly moved, and a message flashed through his mind.

Qin Zicheng!

Got it!

Cheng Han chuckled: "Although you have special power to protect you, even if I see your back, I can't deduce it, but your desk doesn't, I can still pull you out." ”