Xueba God-level system

"Oh, it's too heavy, it almost touches my old waist."

Wang Xiang kept complaining, and I have to say that he had some conflicts with Cheng Yaotie before.

"Be patient, we'll be there soon after going up two more stairs." Niu Zihao wiped the sweat from his brow, "This can't be blamed on Liu Xianying, it can only be blamed on the two of us for getting up too early. That's it. What I can't figure out is why the former Banba has been reduced to such a point. It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi."

"If you want me to say, it's his own fault, and he has provoked too many people. No, he met his opponent today." Seeing the wound on Cheng Yaotie's body, Wang Xiang was shocked, "It turns out that all of this is the curse of the magic star." Wu did it, did you know that Yang Zelin, from Class [-], Class [-], used to provoke it, and was immediately dealt with by the magic star curse witch. I even heard that it changed into Yang Zelin's appearance and continued to hang around In school."

"Is it so scary? Now I finally understand how rare it is to be a good student."

After chatting, the two carried Brother Tie upstairs.

His injury was no ordinary injury, it was completely devastated by magic, and places like hospitals were not good at all.

That's why Liu Xianying decided to find a place to hide first, and after the evening self-study, she would go to the magic star curse witch to negotiate.The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell, who else can we turn to if we don't look for it!

The door of the laboratory was ajar, but Niu Zihao just pushed it lightly, and the door opened.

Looking at the dazzling array of experimental instruments inside, Niu Zihao remained in awe and made sure not to touch them.Otherwise, concentrated sulfuric acid would be stuck on his face like a mask, and he might not even think about being a second Meng Ke, and he would go directly to the hospital to register for treatment.

"Hey, Wang Xiang, why don't you stuff him into the gap of this reservoir, anyway, here is where the waste liquid is poured out after the experiment, the space is very big." Niu Zihao opened the small iron door, and put the plastic square inside. The barrel was pulled out, and then Cheng Yaotie barely squeezed in.

"OK, the task is completed, it's time to go back and report to the squad leader." Wang Xiang rubbed his old waist, making sure not to apply Yunnan Baiyao Ointment.

They were just about to go back to the classroom, but when they walked to the door, they found that the English teacher was talking about something inside.

Niu Zihao and Wang Xiang had to stay in the water room next to them for a while, and then sneaked into the classroom after the teacher left.

"Director, I brought you the person you are looking for."

The classmate who pretended to be the student council president put on a pair of white gloves when he entered the door, opened the door, and said humbly.

Looking around, the office, which is not too big or small, has the courage and majesty like a royal family.

If the head of the school had come here instead, he would have mistakenly thought it was the principal of the vocational school.

Not only that, beside him, there was a student who was punished to stand, who was holding a fan and fanning it sleepily.

In Meng Ke's eyes, perhaps only the "sea" in his Mediterranean hairstyle is left, which is almost as strong as a bald head.

As expected of an extremely intelligent person, he designated to read a lot of books when he was young.

"Come on, give them a seat, be careful not to tire the guests." Just as he was speaking, the director of Mediterranean Sea turned around and faced them.

He sat in a specially designed swivel chair, similar to the ones found in barbershops.

"Ouch." He yelled, but unexpectedly his leg tripped over the table.