Fist of Imagination

It has come to this point. If I don't help you, what's the difference between me and a heartless scumbag.

Liang De mobilized the mysterious energy of the sea of ​​illusion, unfolded the roller-shaped "Wrath of Water Element" under his body, and transformed it into a moving walkway. The growing walkway continued to move forward with a faint sound of tides, extending all the way to the outside of the gymnasium.

He stretched out his hand and tore off the compartment door that had three big holes in it, and pulled up Mu Yigui to stand on the moving walkway.

Liang De took his stiff shoulders and patted them twice, then raised his head and said to the ceiling:

"Master, I have nothing else to say. Do you have anything else to say?"

Chang Duanxuan's voice rang in Mu Yigui's ears:

"Master Mu, since you have made up your mind, I have nothing to persuade you.

Don't go anywhere else these days, just stay here and wait for Lao Yuan to come back while participating in my martial arts promotion project.

No matter how you choose to die, you must see him for the last time."

Mu Yigui nodded in response, "Master, I understand."

"Ade, let Mu Yigui take care of the boy in yellow clothes who uses a sword in the future, and you can be responsible for the girl in white clothes alone."

"Understood." Liang De agreed readily.

Less one person to take care of and less worries, just like a family with two children who sends one of them to someone else's house for homework tutoring every day, and they are very happy.

Chang Duanxuan finished explaining the business and said:

"Okay, you two can find a place to take a shower and change clothes and come back.

Master Mu, I asked Xunqiao to leave some food for you. Whether you live or die, no matter what you want to do, you have to fill your stomach first."

After he said this, he took back the martial arts soul that was shrouding the gymnasium.

Liang De's eyes lit up and he immediately focused on the main body that was being painfully forged in the Haina Huanzang.

He said to himself:

"Why bother so much? Just change a new body and go directly there. It can also save water resources. It's good and fast. Isn't it wonderful?"

"Master Chang said 'you' instead of 'you'... That's the food left for me."

Mu Yigui looked at Liang De's eager look and almost suspected that he had heard something wrong just now.

Liang De said: "Brother Gui, you are judging others by your own standards. I am talking about changing your body.

Look at you now, your meridians are blocked, your qi and blood are disordered, how can you eat well? My senior brother's cooking skills are wasted.

I have thought about it for you. I will lend you a new body to wear and eat. Just return it to me after eating. As a brother, I will not charge you rent."

"Then I ate for nothing?"

"What else can you eat if you are going to die? It's better to save some food.

What is the most precious thing in life? It is experience!

Brother Gui, let me tell you, the important thing is not to eat enough, but to have eaten."

Liang De was so emotional that he accidentally reversed the method of swallowing heaven and earth. He raised his hand and poured hundreds of kilograms of nutrients into Mu Yigui's body, including sugars, fats, and proteins. It was sweet to the point of sadness and greasy to panic.

After pouring the feed, he patted Mu Yigui on the back:

"You are full now, but are you happy?"

Mu Yigui, who was stretched into the shape of a tumbler, swayed and was almost pushed into the sea of ​​feces by him.

"I will remember this grudge." Mu Yigui was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Brother Gui, you are going to die, why do you still remember the grudge? Anyway, you can't take revenge, so be calm." Liang De said seriously.

"...Why did you take out your phone again? Do you want to post a video?"

Liang De explained:

"I just contacted the general affairs department and asked them to send a few more school workers and a few more construction machinery to clean up the mess.

Don't worry, Brother Gui, I'm not the kind of person who does unnecessary things."

"What do you mean by unnecessary things??" Mu Yigui widened his eyes.

"Brother Gui, are you trying to make me laugh with your double meaning?"

"Fuck you... I'll kill you first when I can move!"

...

The next morning, four part-time students stood with their hands behind their backs in front of the grocery store, waiting for the next instruction from Assistant Liang.

Wu Cang, Lian Ye and Jian Xuan all looked exactly the same, as if they were slices cut from the same sticky rice blood sausage.

Feng Lielie was completely pale, his cheeks, which were originally rosy, were now transparent enough to reveal his bones.

The trio suddenly fainted outside the manure pit last night, and after waking up, they had no memory of what happened at the time.

According to Assistant Liang, who later rescued them, they were hit from behind by the shock wave of the septic tank methane explosion, and at the same time inhaled a large amount of toxic gas, so they had amnesia after fainting.

The three young people who participated in the lap test with great enthusiasm never thought that what they gained was not the Tunri Building self-service card, but an indelible stain on their lives.

Fortunately, they don't remember anything!

Although Feng Lielie, who stayed to help cook, escaped the disaster, she was suspected of acute food poisoning after eating the Shili Ginkgo made by Assistant Sun. Her roommate who was found to be in a bad condition sent her to the school hospital.

However, the examination results of the school hospital showed that she was very healthy. Gastric lavage and internal qi nourishment were ineffective. The medical team on duty had no choice but to give her intravenous fluids.

So Feng Lielie vomited from midnight to dawn while holding a trash can on the bed, and almost vomited out her entire digestive system.

After vomiting, she looked like a jelly skeleton.

Asking for sick leave?

Assistant Liang, who was in charge of her, rejected it outright!

"I also ate that plate of Shili ginkgo, why am I fine?

As a warrior, continuing to work despite being sick is the most basic quality, not to mention the school hospital saying you are not sick? Attendance as usual! "

This made the trio of cesspools secretly decide not to touch anything made by Assistant Professor Sun from now on, even if they were hungry. These old Yanbi were more and more twisted than the last, and who knew what the hell they had added to the dishes.

"It's still some time before today's activities to promote martial ethics begin. Let me just say a few words."

Liang De ate the last piece of bacon pancake, walked back and forth in front of the four work-study students with his hands behind his back, and then said:

"You all already know what happened last night, and your performance can only be described in one word, that is, it smells bad!

I heard that besides Feng Lielie, the three of you also thought about taking a leave of absence?

Isn’t it ridiculous to stop at the slightest setback? Do you still have school spirit and motto in your heart? "

"Report to the teaching assistant."

Jian Xuan, who was wearing black clothes and a red face, raised his right hand and said weakly:

"Our school... doesn't seem to have a school motto."

Assistant Professor Liang’s face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said:

“So what if there is a school motto, what if there is no school motto?

Does this have anything to do with what I said? Don't you understand the point of what I'm saying? Am I talking about the issue of whether there is a school motto?

The point I'm talking about is, don't give in easily just because of a small setback.

When I first started practicing kung fu in school, I was beaten to death an average of 1.3 times a day, leaving no trace of my body.

On the second day, I still insisted on going to school and never asked for leave!

What kind of spirit is this?

I hope you can think carefully about what I said and don't let my painstaking efforts become a donkey's liver and lungs. "

"I understand, Assistant Professor Liang."

Jian Xuan lowered his head in shame, and the hand behind his back twisted the hem of his clothes in embarrassment.

"It's good to know."

Liang De nodded and said:

"Okay, let me tell you about today's mission schedule."