"He Zhao, what are you going to do?" The head teacher looked at the howling female classmate and shouted angrily with a red face. He never expected that the weak boy who usually kept silent would be so ruthless.
Looking at the swollen right side of the girl's face, he even doubted for a moment whether the girl's genetic disease was real or not. Could you be stronger?
In response to the teacher's rebuke, He curled his lips in disdain and said, "You should thank me later."
"You wait, you wait for me!" I have never seen such an arrogant student. The angry class teacher pointed at his arm and began to tremble slightly.
After he finished speaking, he went straight to the door of the classroom, probably to find the principal to discuss expelling some students who did not respect teachers.
Putting aside the fact that he was able to reach the principal's office smoothly, even if there was no Kakutora guarding the door, even if he wanted to expel a student, even the principal would not have such huge power.
"Click!"
""
The classroom door opened, revealing a colorful tiger with a single horn and two beastly eyes staring at him indifferently.
"boom!"
"ah"
This time the head teacher reacted quickly, subconsciously closing the door and letting out a scream that was more piercing than a female voice.
Then, almost at the fastest speed in his life, he fled to the back row like the wind, and huddled in the corner with He Zhao.
all the classmates:"???"
No, what are you two doing?
"Roar"
The roar of the tiger rang out, and the crudely made door was instantly shattered by violent sound waves.
Then, with everyone stunned, the Horned Tiger walked into the classroom where his breathing stopped for a while, walking with the unique crazy pace of an alien at the top of the food chain.
"ah"
He Zhao was very forward-looking and blocked his ears early.
"Wow!"
A group of people walked in disorder, all crowded in the back row.
Then someone was squeezed out again.
"o(?Д?)っ!"
Have you guys calculated that you have to kill someone, He, before you give up?
He turned around and looked around. Fortunately, the female classmate was not behind him. No one should have pushed him this time.
"call"
Kakutora locked its target at the same time, it was still a female classmate who was a warrior reserve. After a familiar movement, it suddenly jumped up and pounced on her.
The sixth sense immediately erupted into a crisis warning again, and the cloud of death condensed again, shrouding the head.
"Grass, a plant!"
Before he could quickly dodge, a foot kicked him hard on the butt.
"Click rub rub"
He staggered on his feet and happened to be in front of his female classmate.
""
"Bold!!"
The horned tiger had just jumped into the air, but before the horn could pierce He Zhao's back, a loud shout resounded throughout the classroom.
"Pfft!"
He hurriedly looked back, only to see a rude man holding a steel knife with a scarlet aura on it, swaying from the door and coming to Jiaohu's side.
With a slight stroke of the knife with his right hand, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter, and he easily cut off the huge head of the horned tiger.
A large amount of animal blood spattered, immediately covering more than 70 people in the back row.
The smelly blood sprayed on He Zhao's face, and he wiped it calmly with his hand.
"boom!"
The tiger's head fell to the ground, and the beast's eyes were still staring at the ruthless man.
No, or it would be more appropriate to stare at the female reserve classmate he blocked.
"Who kicked me?"
He glanced back around and asked through gritted teeth.
If it had not been planned in advance, this simulation scenario, with a whopping 3,000 simulation coins, would have been wasted again.
That's right, giving a female classmate a big dick was not just for revenge. Doesn't he seem like the kind of narrow-minded person?
Instead, he planned to use the other party's high-pitched voice to attract the warriors who protected the school.
It’s impossible not to know about the presence of strange beasts in the Outer Ring East High School. It’s just a seven-story building with hundreds of classrooms densely arranged, so searching for it will definitely take a lot of time.
Warriors always have sharp ears and eyes. Once the opponent hears the piercing scream, they will definitely come first.
In this way, everyone can be rescued just a few seconds earlier.
Fortunately, the plan was successful, otherwise he would have died again.
"Wow"
When more than seventy people saw He Zhao looking at him with cold eyes, the uninvolved people immediately dispersed, each leaving a large open space.
In the open space, a boy wearing glasses stood there blankly.
His right foot, which was hanging in the air, still maintained its kicking posture.
"Li Cheng, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?"
"No, I didn't mean it on purpose. No, no, no, I don't know why, but I suddenly kicked him!"
A male classmate named Li Cheng explained in a panic.
"This classmate asks you to come with me to the Security Department."
The reckless man hung the steel knife in his hand on his waist, squinted his eyes and looked up and down before saying.
Every student who has not graduated, regardless of whether he is a loser or not, will be regarded by the coalition government as a potential stock.
Any person or activity that harms students is a key target.
"No no no I no no no no go!!"
The Security Department is undoubtedly a hell in the eyes of students. Anyone who enters is basically sent to a sweatshop and works day and night.
Under the control of the coalition government, there is no so-called death penalty and life imprisonment!
Are you kidding, every human being is a valuable asset.
crime?
The milder ones are installed with locators and then sent to sweatshops, where they work up to 18 hours a day and can only leave the factory after serving their sentence.
For those who are more serious, they will be organized into an exploration team or a death squad, or sent out to find out information about the alien beasts, or fight with the alien beasts with real swords and guns. If you can survive, then please continue to repeat the above two tasks until you die.
death penalty?
Where can I get an advantage from you, kid?
Life imprisonment?
The coalition government does not support idle people!
That's why Li Cheng was so resistant to going to the security department.
"Whether you want to go or not is not up to you." The man's eyes widened, and the shocked male student stiffened. With his free hand, he grabbed the other student by the collar and carried him out.
"No, no, no, no!"
After a while, Li Cheng's screams gradually faded away.
"Ahem, classmates." The class teacher adjusted his clothes, and in the middle of the sentence, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
"Ring ring ring!!"
"boom"
Everyone dispersed, picked up their schoolbags, and hurriedly left the classroom filled with the smell of blood.
"ah!"
A series of screams came from outside the door. They were probably from other classes. They saw the students from Class 1, Grade 3, with their faces covered in blood.
"Ahem, congratulations"
Before the head teacher could finish what he said, He Zhao picked up his schoolbag and left.
""
Today, he had completely humiliated himself and let his classmates see how ugly his teacher was.
Wu Renzhao's route was different from that of other students. People rushed to go downstairs. He went the opposite way, going against the flow of the crowd alone and heading to the top floor.
[Pharmacology: 21/100 (General Pass)]
That's right, in addition to a bunch of miscellaneous high school knowledge, there was also a unique skill in pharmacy in the previous life.
The profession of pharmacist was a popular profession during the rise of warriors.
It's just that as time goes by, it gradually becomes less popular.
Without him, high investment, low return.
Those who can pass the pharmacist qualification certificate will definitely be able to attend a good university because of their talent.
After graduating from college, wouldn’t it be nice to become a lawyer, doctor or other respected profession?
No matter how hard it is, you can join the coalition government, get an iron job, and work until you retire at the age of eighty.
pharmaceutics?
Dogs don’t even learn!
Out of 10,000 pharmacists, it would be a blessing among misfortunes to find a master who can independently make high-level potions.
Most low-level pharmacists can barely survive starvation. Intermediate-level pharmacists at most have more spare money than low-level pharmacists, and they are not even considered middle-class. Only high-level pharmacists stand at the top of the pyramid, and are guests of various warriors.
A darling of the coalition government.
Low- and mid-level potions can be made in technology factories, and they are accurate and error-free.
There are only advanced potions, which are extremely unstable and require pharmacists to adapt to changes when making potions.
If the coalition government had not deliberately reduced the production of many low- and mid-level pharmaceuticals to provide orders for low- and mid-level pharmacists in order to prevent gaps in pharmacy, this would probably have become a thing of history.
In order to make a living in his previous life, with the school's permission, this person had to help a mid-level pharmacist make medicines for two hours every day after school.
Of course, it was also because he was frail and sick, otherwise how could such a good thing be his turn.
"He Zhao, are you here?"
Pushing open the door to the pharmacy, a middle-aged man greeted him with a smile.
"teacher."
"Hey, why is there blood on your face?"
Faced with the cheap teacher's questions, he answered truthfully.
"A horned tiger broke in for some reason. I'm lucky. Fortunately, the warriors protecting the school arrived in time. Otherwise, I might never have come today."
"Ouch!"
Horned tiger?
That thing is an E+ level beast. It is a great blessing that the cheap apprentice can survive.
"Why don't you take a rest today? The most taboo thing about making potions is being restless. If you make a mistake with shaking hands, the valuable potion will be destroyed in one day."
Teacher Biandian expressed concern that although there is a monthly scrap quota, it is a pharmacist's virtue to try not to waste as much as possible.
"Don't worry, teacher."
He Zhao refused. Faced with any opportunity to improve his proficiency, he would not let it go easily.
Why don’t you have too many skills to overwhelm your body?
Besides, he was still wondering if he could take something along the way.
"Okay, it's still the same as before, I'm still making trauma medicine today." After saying that, he ignored it and started mixing the medicine.
And he took out the medicinal materials step by step according to his memory, loaded them into various mechanical operations. Meticulously following the configuration proportions, he crushed the medicines into powder or stirred them into juice, classified them separately, and placed them on the pharmacy table.
superior.
About ten minutes later, a batch of trauma medicine was successfully prepared.
[Trauma medicine: Made from clover, yellow flower, red medicine and other drugs, it has excellent effect on trauma and has the effect of quickly stopping bleeding. How to use: Just apply the medicine on the wound. (Note: Do not take it orally, otherwise it will be very dangerous.
Heavy bleeding may occur.)】
[Spiritual Vision+] Although you cannot enter the spirit world, you can see the effects of items or attributes, but you are not blocked.
He Zhao looked at the small bottle of trauma medicine in his hand that cost only 10 gold yuan, but sold for as much as 100 gold yuan a bottle, and he was filled with envy.
A hugely profitable industry!
Of course, the price distributed by the coalition government to pharmacists is 5 gold dollars per bottle.
Medicinal materials?
Naturally provided by the government.
If you do part-time work, it’s 20 gold dollars for two hours a day.
Over the years, he had saved about 10,000 gold yuan through frugal living and subsidies from the coalition government.
Don't think that he lived a good life when he was young. The price of such a generous savings is that he has eaten steamed buns and drank boiled water every day since he was sensible. When traveling, he can walk and never spends money to take public transportation. After falling ill, he can hold up.
Never go to the hospital.
All in all, it was a hard life.
"continue."
Two hours later, He Zhao was panting and left the pharmacy with two 10-gold coins in his hand.
[Pharmacology: 25/100 (General Pass)]
On average, 1 point of proficiency is given every half hour.
Moreover, in his pocket, there were some more medicinal materials such as clover, yellow flowers, and red medicine.
Thanks to the fact that Teacher Cheap needs to concentrate when preparing potions, he could always easily take away some medicine residue in his previous life.
There are regulations on the medicinal materials provided by the coalition government and the quantity of medicines produced.
If you can use half of the medicinal materials to make the prescribed quantity, and pocket the rest, no one will care about you.
This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in the pharmacy industry. After all, life is already very hard. If you don’t find other ways to make money, who the hell would still be a pharmacist!
After walking for about half an hour, we arrived at the welfare house successfully.
A dilapidated old building with average security and surrounded by poor people.
In Room 301, He Zhao opened the door and entered.
Looking at the room that could be said to be bare, he found glass bottles containing various medicinal materials, put the medicinal residues in his pockets into their respective categories, and then collapsed on the sofa to rest.
"Hoo ho ho"
Breathing heavily, he desperately wanted to fall into the night.
A physique of 0.5 is really a scam.
After doing a little bit of work, I was exhausted and out of breath.
Grandma, with this little physical strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get into bed. No wonder I don't have a girlfriend.
"That place only opens at twelve o'clock at night and closes before dawn. Traveling at night is just what I want!"
There were still about six hours until early morning, and he needed to make some necessary preparations to get the first pot of gold to make a fortune so that he could implement the next plan.
The method of cultivating Qi and blood must be obtained no matter what.
"Jiuding Danfa", wait for me!
"As for the trauma medicine, let me try today to see if I can make it with my bare hands without using mechanical assistance. I hope everything goes well."
After saying that, he took a deep breath, stood up and opened the bedroom door, and a rather simple pharmacy came into view.