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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters had a fight with people

After erasing his mark on the 'Blue Light Sword', Zhao Yang stood up, picked up the 'Xuanguang Shield' and 'Binghuo Sword' on the ground, and put them together with the 'Blue Light Sword' into a box on the side.

.

The 'Xuanguang Shield' and 'Binghuo Sword' are of little use to him, so there is no need to refining these two magical weapons.

He raised his head and looked out the window. It was already bright. After packing his things, Zhao Yang looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

"Zhao Yang, you're out! There is porridge being heated for you in the kitchen. You can take it out and eat it yourself later. I didn't call you just now because I saw you busy in the room."

As soon as Zhao Yang opened the door and walked out of the room, Liang Jing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV, spoke to Zhao Yang.

Liang Jing knocked on the door before and took a look at the door. Zhao Yang was aware of it, but he was refining a magic weapon at that time, so he ignored it. Liang Jing also saw Zhao Yang refining a magic weapon.

Qi Qi also quietly closed the door without disturbing Zhao Yang.

"Well, okay Sister Jing!" Zhao Yang nodded and walked towards the bathroom. After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but ask: "By the way, Sister Jing, where is Xue Qi? Isn't she up yet?

"

"Oh, Xue Qi, she just said she was looking for a house." Liang Jing replied.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After washing up, Zhao Yang quickly went to the kitchen to make a bowl of steaming rice porridge and ate it with the side dishes Liang Jing had prepared before.

Although Zhao Yang's current cultivation level in the late Huanyuan period, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a few meals, and the severe cold is nothing. However, it is still a great thing to be able to hold a bowl of hot porridge in such a cold day.

A pleasant thing.

After eating the hot porridge, I felt a warmth rising from my abdomen, and my whole body felt a lot warmer.

Because he had classes to attend soon, Zhao Yang drank the porridge faster. After a few minutes, Zhao Yang said to Liang Jing: "Sister Jing, I'm going to school. If anything happens, just call me.

"

Although there are not many classes at the end of the semester, there are still a few classes during the week.

"Well, go ahead!" Liang Jing nodded and responded.

Zhao Yang has not released the 'Three Talents Heavenly Control Formation' in the house. With this great formation, Zhao Yang can feel more at ease. He can immediately sense any situation at home.

After going back to his room and changing his clothes, Zhao Yang found out the textbooks for class, then said goodbye to Liang Jing and went to school.

Because it was already the end of the semester and the weather was cold, there were not many pedestrians in the school. Only when we were approaching the teaching building, there were more people. Students in twos and threes were all wearing thick down jackets or windbreakers, holding textbooks in their hands.

Go to the teaching building.

When he came to the classroom, Zhao Yang went straight to where Mu Qinglan, Qian Hao and the others usually sat and sat down. Zhao Yang came earlier, and there were not many people in the classroom. Mu Qinglan, Qian Hao and the others also

Haven't arrived yet.

But after a while, Qian Hao took the lead and walked in with Wu Cheng, Fang Zishang and others while chatting. When Qian Hao just entered the classroom, he habitually looked in the direction of his usual seat, and immediately saw the person sitting there.

Zhao Yang.

"Hey, Zhao Yang, you're here so early." Qian Hao walked over quickly and said.

Zhao Yang raised his head and smiled at him, nodded and said, "Yes. I just arrived."

"Oh." Qian Hao took the opportunity to sit down next to Zhao Yang and put the textbook in his hand on the table. Just as he was about to speak, he seemed to suddenly find something. He stopped what he was saying and then tilted his head in surprise.

He looked at Zhao Yang carefully, then frowned and said, "Zhao Yang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?"

Upon hearing Qian Hao's inquiry, Zhao Yang pursed his lips, smiled comfortingly at him, and said, "It's okay. Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

Although Zhao Yang said, "It's okay," Qian Hao was obviously still a little uneasy. He frowned and said, "You're so pale, and you still said it's okay. How about I accompany you to the hospital for a checkup now?"

In fact, Zhao Yang's complexion is much better now than yesterday. If Qian Hao saw Zhao Yang's appearance yesterday, he would be shocked. Zhao Yang's complexion yesterday, to put it harshly, was simply...

It's not much different from the face of a dead person.

Seeing that Qian Hao was really worried, Zhao Yang couldn't help but glance at the classmates sitting around in threes and threes, and then said softly: "Didn't I suddenly run home yesterday and have a fight with someone?

Then some vitality was damaged, so it became what it is now. Don’t worry, it’s okay. After a few days, the vitality will slowly recover and everything will be fine.”

Anyway, Qian Hao has seen himself exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, and knows that he has some abilities beyond ordinary people. It doesn't matter if he knows some things.

"Did you have a fight with someone?"

However, after Qian Hao listened to Zhao Yang's words, he didn't realize what Zhao Yang was referring to for a while. After being stunned for a long time, he slowly came to his senses and looked at Zhao Yang in surprise.

"Zhao Yang, you, you mean..."

Zhao Yang said that he had a fight with someone. Qian Hao had not thought of anything else, but those words that hurt his vitality made him suddenly wake up and think of Zhao Yang's abilities and methods that were beyond common sense.

Seeing that Qian Hao seemed to have woken up, Zhao Yang couldn't help but nodded slightly to him.

"Let's talk about this matter after class. There are so many people talking about it right now, so it's not convenient to say more." Zhao Yang glanced around again and said.

Qian Hao also looked around and nodded, "Yes! I understand."

While the two were chatting in low voices, many classmates also entered the classroom one after another. Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian also came together.

Seeing Zhao Yang sitting with Qian Hao, Mu Qinglan's eyes lit up, and she took Guo Qianqian's hand and walked over quickly.

"Zhao Yang, Qian Hao, you guys arrived so early." Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian both smiled and said hello to Zhao Yang and Qian Hao.

"Well. Qinglan, Qianqian..."

Zhao Yang and Qian Hao also looked up and greeted them.

Mu Qinglan, who was about to walk to the other side and sit down, suddenly saw Zhao Yang's pale face when he raised his head. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and let out a soft sigh, with a look of surprise and worry on his face.

He shouted in shock: "Zhao Yang, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?"

Suddenly hearing Mu Qinglan's soft cry, Guo Qianqian next to her also immediately noticed Zhao Yang's pale and weak face. She couldn't help but exclaimed and asked with concern: "Zhao Yang, are you okay? Are you sick?

Or what..."

Hearing the concerned greetings from Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian, Zhao Yang couldn't help but waved to them, showed them a comforting smile, and said: "Qinglan, Qianqian, please sit down first. I'm fine.

Just rest for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

Because of the surprised voices of Mu Qinglan and Guo Qianqian, the classmates nearby all cast curious glances over at this moment, and they all noticed Zhao Yang's pale face.

Although Zhao Yang's "presence" in the class is not very high, and he rarely speaks in the class, and even class activities are usually not very active, there are still a few people who have a good relationship with Zhao Yang.

of.

In addition to Qian Hao and Guo Qianqian around him, several people like Wu Cheng, Liang Deshan, Wang Mengyan, etc. also had a good relationship with Zhao Yang. Now they didn't look good when they saw Zhao Yang, so they came over one after another.

"Zhao Yang, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Wu Cheng walked up to Zhao Yang, looked at Zhao Yang's pale face, and asked.

"Yes, Zhao Yang, let's go with you to the school's infirmary to take a look." Liang Deshan also responded with concern.

Looking at the classmates who were very concerned about him, Zhao Yang hurriedly smiled at them and found an excuse to say: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I just slept too late last night and couldn't sleep well."

Okay, so my complexion is just a little bad. It will be fine in two days. Thank you everyone for your concern!"

Zhao Yang still feels warm in his heart to be able to receive the care from his classmates. In today's very real society, perhaps only schools can have this kind of relatively simple friendship and classmates without any utilitarian elements.

It's appropriate.

Seeing Zhao Yang say this, everyone said nothing more. Wu Cheng reached out and patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder and said: "Zhao Yang, then you should pay more attention to yourself these two days and take good care of your body. If there is any

If you need any help from us, just ask."

Liang Deshan and others also said a few words to Zhao Yang. After hearing the bell ringing for class outside, they returned to their seats to prepare for class.

After everyone dispersed, Zhao Yang turned his head, stretched out his hand to hold the little hand of Mu Qinglan, who was looking at him with concern, and said softly: "I'll talk to you in detail after class. Don't worry, I

It’s really okay, if it was really important I wouldn’t come to class today.”

As he spoke, Zhao Yang reached out and patted Mu Qinglan's little hand to comfort her and reassure her.

"Yeah!" Mu Qinglan nodded her head and didn't ask any more questions. Since Zhao Yang said he would elaborate after class, then just wait until after class and listen to Zhao Yang.

After a while, the teacher walked into the classroom with the textbook. Today's class was different from yesterday. The teacher who came in to teach was naturally not the 'Teacher Qin' from yesterday. Zhao Yang didn't have to worry about being criticized in class for yesterday's class.

Half of them suddenly ran out.

In the next few days, I have to go to my class teacher and counselor to apply for a temporary suspension of study for the next semester. Then I will explain what happened yesterday.

After his body recovers, Zhao Yang will temporarily leave H City to avoid the 'Tianshijiao', and it is inevitable to apply for suspension of school. As for what kind of excuse he will use at that time, will the school agree to it? Zhao Yang is not

So concerned.

He needs to give a good explanation to Mu Qinglan. After all, once he leaves, he is not sure how long it will take, and he is not even sure whether he will have time to come back to see Mu Qinglan. (To be continued...)


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