Qi Yuan had a dagger in his hand, emitting a cold light in the white moonlight.

One person, one dagger, menacing.

[Host, pay attention to compliance with the law, in addition, the task progress is 0%, and the remaining points are 10.] 】

It costs 500 points to start over, and the host can't afford it!

Qi Yuan didn't answer, still aggressive.

At the gate of the Qi family, Qi Yang sat on the stone, pitiful, sighed, and grabbed a grass stalk in his hand.

"Not going home?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qi Yang raised his head, his lost expression was instantly delighted, he hurriedly jumped off the stone and rushed to Qi Yuan.

"Sister!"

"Sister, that bastard Qi Wu bought wine and meat today, and said you won't come back!"

"I knew he must have lied to me!"

Qi Yang was about to open the door, and rushed excitedly, "Sister, let's go back!" ”

Qi Yuan's face was calm, the dagger in his hand was not obvious, and he nodded and followed Qi Yang into the door.

In the house, Qi Wu drank wine and ate meat, thinking in his heart how to spend 100,000 yuan, which was a lot of money, and after paying off the debt, he could still have half of it left, and he would not worry about it for the rest of his life.

"Bang"

The door was opened, and a gust of wind blew through the hall, adding to the gloom of the room.

Qi Wu shuddered unconsciously, and looked at the opened door with a twisted eyebrow.

"Qi Yang, you-"

Qi Wu's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, Qi Yuan?! How did she come back?

The glass fell on the table, and a piece of wine spilled.

Qi Wu's eyes were frightened, if Qi Yuan came back, what would happen to his 100,000 yuan? He still points to these 100,000 yuan for the rest of his life!

Qi Yuan raised his leg and slowly walked towards Qi Wu, the dagger in his hand suddenly appeared, and the cold light was cold.

Qi Yang: "Sister? ”

How does his sister hold a knife?

Dangerous!

Qi Yang chased after him and tried to stop Qi Yuan, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" The knife is dangerous, sister, don't ...... it."

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and pack up my herbs, I'll go out to live." ”

Qi Yang was stunned: "What? ”

Qi Yuan didn't answer Qi Yang's doubts, but turned his eyes to look at Qi Wu, "Sell me for the second time, and want to go to prison?" ”

Qi Wu's heart staggered, his face trembled, and his eyes were even more frightened, "You, you are my daughter, I justify selling you!" You dare to send your Lao Tzu to prison, you are unfilial! ”

Qi Yuan rolled his eyes, raised the dagger, and hooked his lips with a vicious arc, "I am rebellious, but I like to be unfilial." ”

Qi Wu's legs and stomach trembled, and he stretched out his hand to point at Qi Yuan, his fingers trembled, "You are not filial!" You're going to be sprayed to death by spittle stars when you go out! ”

Qi Wu's eyeballs bulged out, for fear that Qi Yuan would stab him with a dagger.

"Get out! The Qi family doesn't have a daughter like you! ”

Qi Yuan didn't react.

Qi Yang couldn't help it first, rushed in front of Qi Yuan, blocked Qi Yuan, blushed and had a thick neck, and stared at Qi Wu tightly.

Qi Wu pointed at Qi Yang's nose and scolded, "You are a labor-management son stepping on a horse, you stand in line with Qi Yuan's dead girl, are you worthy of labor-management to support you?" ”

"It's just a dead girl, in exchange for 100,000 yuan, not only pays off the debt, but also enough for us to eat and drink, what are you not happy about?"

"That dead girl can't die on other people's territory, and people still have to eat and drink for her!"

Qi Yuan: "......"

There is no cure.

Knives.

[Host, the knife man is illegal, your family's big tonic is not the emperor now!] I can't protect you! 】

Is the host infected by the tyrant?

Help me!

Qi Yuan pushed Qi Yang away, took off the dagger, and slashed across Qi Wu's side face, drawing a blood mark, the force was not large, but blood points were splashed.

"Someone will ask for the 100,000 yuan back tomorrow." Qi Yuan said coldly, "It's good to do it yourself." ”

She turned to look at Qi Yang, "Go and pack up the herbs." ”

Qi Yang swallowed his saliva, his eyes were shocked and dull, he nodded stiffly, and quickly ran out.

Qi Wu was unwilling, and when he wanted to scold a few more words, Qi Yuan glanced at him lightly, and Qi Wu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

Out of Qi's house, Qi Yang pouted and followed behind Qi Yuan, looking lost.

Qi Yuan took Qi Yang to find a hotel, opened two rooms, and stayed temporarily.

"Sister, where will we live in the future? You can't stay at a hotel all the time, can you? ”

"I'm going to buy a house tomorrow."

Qi Yang was surprised, "Sister, how can we afford to buy a house?" ”

"Yes, go back to bed, we have classes tomorrow."

Qi Yang: "......"

I always remember going to school, and his sister is really dedicated.

At the same time, the Jiang family.

Mr. Jiang carefully observed the black pills, the rich medicinal fragrance, and the light fragrance of herbs and trees, he approached and sniffed lightly, but did not smell anything special.

Jiang Ming was curious, "Grandpa, don't you believe Teacher Qi?" ”

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "It's not that I believe it or not, but this medicine, my old man has never heard of it." ”

The hospital said that his disease could not be cured, and the level of medicine in the world was far from reaching the level of a radical cure.

At present, he can only rely on special drugs to maintain his life.

"You Teacher Qi, have you studied pharmacy?" When Mr. Jiang asked, he was suspicious.

How can a person with this ability be willing to be a high school teacher?

Wouldn't it be better to go to a medical graduate school?

"I don't know." Jiang Ming inexplicably believed in Qi Yuan, and added, "But I think Teacher Qi's medicine is fine." ”

Mr. Jiang didn't say anything more, put the small porcelain vase on the table, and let Jiang Ming out of the study.

In the solemn and calm study, Mr. Jiang stared at the small porcelain bottle, and put the small porcelain bottle into the medicine bag he carried.

Class 10, Chinese class.

The Chinese test papers for the next month's examination were handed out, and from time to time students were heard discussing in whispers.

"The first time I got a score of ninety-five, cool!"

"Look at the master's volume, one hundred and three!"

"This girl has made the most progress, OK? Look, one hundred and twenty-two! ”

"Cut, I didn't take the test one hundred and fifteen, what are you showing off." Qi Yang rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth while holding the test paper.

Sure enough, it was his own sister, but she didn't give him a pass.

Go back today and he refuses to cook!

"Eh, Qi Yang, how much did you take the test?" Qin Zhao and Lin Wei were together, their mood was much better, and the smile on their faces increased, "Let's see, your sister is a Chinese teacher, you can't be too bad in the exam, right?" ”

Qi Yang: "......"

He did poorly in the exam, and he has something to do with his sister?!

Qin Zhao shook a shot and made a gesture to grab Qi Yang's test paper, but Qi Yang dodged it, and the yellow finch at the same table behind Qi Yang was behind and snatched it over.

"Poof-Qiyang, you'll score seventy-two points!"

Qi Yang's face was hot, and he glared at the same table: "Give me back!" ”

Qi Yuan flipped through the test papers, feeling that there was nothing to talk about, and then raised her head, and there was a fight underneath, and her fists were hard.

"Guys are playing?"

In an instant, there was silence.

Qi Yuan put down the test paper and propped up the podium, a little embarrassed, "This set of test papers is relatively simple, so I won't talk about them one by one, and the students with questions raise their hands." ”

“……”

All the students instantly lowered their heads and turned a deaf ear.

Qi Yuan looked at the inexplicably familiar scene, thinking of the years when he was a student, and he was instantly tired.

And so—

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Yang with his head down, it was him!