Li Qiyu looked at the broken half of the steel pipe in his hand in disbelief. He bent his fingers and flicked it. It was real, yes.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qiyu wanted to slap himself to test his strength again, but his raised hand suddenly stopped in mid-air because he remembered that he had heard a cross talk more than a hundred years ago, in which it was said that there was a man who practiced iron sand. The master of palms, with the strength of 1000 kilograms in his hands, finally died after washing his face and applying toner in the morning.

He didn't want to shoot himself to death trying to verify the authenticity of the dream.

So Li Qiyu held the steel pipe with both hands and exerted a slight force. However, because he was not used to it, he used too much force and the steel pipe turned into twists.

Next, Li Qiyu tried to use his hands to see if he could get up using only the strength of his abdomen.

The result is that I can't get up.

Could it be because I didn't take all the pills?

Thinking of this, Li Qiyu decisively poured out the pills, without using any water this time, and swallowed them whole.

Don't take it too easy to get up today. Li Qiyu has never felt that getting up is such a joyful thing.

Even though his lower body is still unable to move, Li Qiyu is able to control the movements of his whole body just by relying on the strength of his arms.

Of course, Li Qiyu didn't dare to move too fast. If he couldn't control his strength well, he would end up hurting himself.

Therefore, Li Qiyu was careful whether he was dressing, washing, or eating. As a result, he was late.

When he arrived at the school, the guard did not embarrass Li Qiyu. In terms of taking care of the disabled, the guard kindly pressed the remote control button, and the big iron door creaked, creaked... opened.

However, the old witch is not used to bad habits. Why is she late today when she is not late usually? It's not easy for her to say that Potian is here.

As a result, Li Qiyu was unable to enter the classroom door and was forced to sit in the corridor outside the classroom.

Li Qiyu doesn't care. Life has been so short for 17 years, and I have never been as happy as I am today. It's just a punishment for sitting down. Who hasn't been punished before?

So, Li Qiyu happily took the punishment here, looking down at the school's spacious playground and countless high-rise buildings through the half wall of the corridor, imagining that maybe it wouldn't be long before he could stand up, and then he would be able to stand up. The first thing to do is to sign up for the school sports meeting and compose a heroic hymn on the marathon field!

Jingle Bell……

A harsh ringtone broke Li Qiyu's daydream.

But it doesn't matter. No matter what kind of unfair treatment I encounter today, I can tolerate it today. There is nothing else but happiness.

The old witch left holding the handout with her front legs, and Li Qiyu entered the house holding the small joystick with his back legs. The little S was twisted, not to mention very coquettish.

"What's going on, brother, is there something happy happening today?"

Li Qiyu glanced at Liu Chengran, wearing sunglasses and a mask at the same time.

"What? I'm like this and can you still tell?"

"Yeah, you can tell it even with a big frying pan on your face."

"Really? Are you so happy?" Li Qiyu turned to Ye Kurong again.

Ye Kurong glanced at him and shouted directly: "Zihan, come here and feel this girl's pulse. She is probably pregnant."

"Why, is Ku Rong talking so funny now?" Li Qiyu answered angrily.

Zhao Zihan was definitely an innocent girl, and she actually ran over to grab Li Qiyu's wrist.

"What on earth is going on that makes you so happy?" Several best friends gathered together and asked this and that.

Li Qiyu definitely couldn't tell the truth. If he said he could break a steel pipe in one go, these people would think he was mentally disabled.

So Li Qiyu whispered: "Yesterday, my dad found an old Chinese medicine doctor to look at me and said that my body can be cured to a large extent."

This made a few good friends extremely happy. They had been looking forward to the stars and the moon for several years, and finally the good news came.

Li Qiyu could see that his friends were really happy for him. Although he couldn't bear to deceive them, he had to give them a process of acceptance.

So Li Qiyu said happily: "I'm treating you tonight, let's go out and have fun."

As soon as they said these words, the three people's faces immediately pulled down, and the pull was longer than a dog's tongue.

Li Qiyu was puzzled now: "What happened? You three failed the test yesterday. Do you have to find an old witch to make up lessons tonight?"

The three of them shook their heads and took out the test papers they had just been handed out. They all passed, and Zhao Zihan scored 96 points.

Li Qiyu couldn't understand now.

I saw Liu Chengran taking out another test paper and spreading it on the table. He said with great regret, pity, pity, pity and unbearability: "Brother, it's you who failed."

Li Qiyu couldn't believe his ears. Even if his other parts lacked some heat, this head was definitely forged in Taishang Laojun's Bagua furnace. How could he not be among the best after studying for so many years? No matter how bad it was, It's impossible to fail.

Li Qiyu grabbed the test paper and read it from beginning to end. No, it was absolutely wrong. The answers in it were not written by him at all, but the characters were so elegant that they had their own charm.

Due to Li Qiyu's physical condition, his handwriting is very special, almost similar to ghost drawings. No one can imitate it. But even if he can imitate it, why would anyone change his test paper? It makes no sense!

So, the three best friends started their performance.

"Oh, am I so happy today?"

"Is Kurong talking so funny now?"

"Ouch, I think I'm really happy!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"It's okay, brother, just give us the money and the three of us will go out and have fun, hahaha..."

Li Qiyu suddenly became unhappy. He thought his heart was strong enough, but now he realized that it was his!

Throughout the whole day, Li Qiyu was super depressed. He just couldn't figure out why his test paper turned out like this. Until the physical education class, he felt unhappy!

Everyone had a great time in physical education class. Li Qiyu belonged to the privileged class and did not have to attend physical education class. He was watching a bunch of idiots running around in circles on the playground, and suddenly felt that his idea of ​​signing up for a marathon in the morning was extremely vulgar. And childish.

"Damn, whoever runs away is the son!"

Li Qiyu controlled the wheelchair and prepared to go back to the classroom. It was better to sleep than here.

But as soon as Li Qiyu reached the corner of the classroom, he suddenly stopped his wheelchair because he heard a sound in the classroom.

At this time, everyone is on the playground. Who could it be?

Li Qiyu was silent and heard an unusual sound in the classroom. Although he couldn't see it, he could tell from the sound that the person was looking for something.

Could it be a thief? Come to steal students' money?

Thinking of this, Li Qiyu stepped back, planning to hide and wait for the person to come out to see who it was first.

But at this moment, a series of footsteps sounded behind Li Qiyu, but he didn't pay much attention, thinking it was the teacher.

But then, he saw the owner of the footsteps passing him and walking towards his class. It was Bai Ruonan!

It was too late to stop him now. Bai Ruonan had already seen the people in the classroom through the window and yelled: "What are you doing?"

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