C position study, God chooses the way

Ke Han froze when he found Mu Heng fainted on the ground.

Because Mu Heng lay silently on the soft carpet with his hands hanging down and his eyes closed tightly, making no one feel any trace of his life.

He's a guy who is strong at all times.

Ke Han suddenly realized this.

But the stronger Mu Heng behaves, the easier it is for others to ignore his feelings.

After all, he is already so powerful, so he naturally doesn't care about those too ordinary and trivial details... No!

Ke Han didn't take care of his pants, and rushed to Mu Heng's side in three steps and two steps. He stretched out his hand and placed it directly on his chest—and his heartbeat.

"call……"

Ke Han breathed a sigh of relief.

But this is only the first step.

After confirming that Mu Heng's vital signs were normal and stable, he first helped him back to the sofa and let the fainted Mu Heng lie down.

During this process, Ke Han hugged Mu Heng's body and finally realized something was wrong.

Mu Heng's body temperature was very high.

It will feel hot to the touch.

If it wasn't for being pulled up by Mu Heng to exercise some time ago, Ke Han might not be able to help Mu Heng onto the sofa so easily.

"Wake up...Mu Heng?"

Ke Han tentatively shook him on the shoulder, trying to wake him up.

However, Mu Heng did not wake up.

He wasn't awake, but his breathing was steady.

"Mu Heng?"

Mu Heng couldn't wake up—Ke Han realized this, and immediately got up to look for his mobile phone. His movements were not smooth, and his hands and feet were frightened.

He didn't even unlock the screen lock very neatly, he could only barely dial the string of numbers with his own fingers.

For first aid... the closest ones are staffed with medical personnel in the same block.

Ke Han was glad that when he entered the kindergarten, he read all kinds of instructions because he was bored, and finally wrote down the content of the emergency call by the way.

When the call was connected, he could even hear the sound of the chair being pulled forcefully in the extremely quiet medical room opposite. Ke Han's hand tremblingly pressed on the side of Mu Heng's slender neck, not daring to let it go.

He was afraid that Mu Heng wouldn't even have a pulse if he wasn't watching alone.

Ke Han breathed carefully, he stared at Mu Heng with wide eyes, curled up and hugged his knees, and stuck tightly to the side of the sofa.

His shoulders were trembling imperceptibly.

After the phone call, Ke Han had time to think about why Mu Heng was like this, what happened to him, and what he missed... In the end, his own breathing was not stable.

That's a pretty long 3 minutes.

It was so long that Ke Han felt that he might stop breathing one step faster than Mu Heng.

He is really scared.

In these 3 minutes, he was once again spread by that inexplicable shadow.

No one is ever a champion, but Ke Han has to be.

This is the kind of education he has received since he was a child. No one will remember No.2, only No.1 should be what he pursues.

Genius is not any aspect of him, genius is an adjective, specifically referring to No.1, always No.1.

Ke Han still remembers the only time when he failed to get No.1. He had a bronze medal around his neck, and when he walked out of the field alone, he faced his father who came to pick him up.His father was wearing a rather indifferent white coat, and he knew that he had just come out of the laboratory at a glance. He lowered his head slightly and only glanced at Ke Han, who was not as high as his chest, and immediately saw Ke Han hanging around his neck. With the bronze medal in his pocket, he turned and left without even asking Ke Han a word.

That day, Ke Han went home by himself, because he followed behind his father silently with his head down, but his father drove the car away before he got in the car, leaving Ke Han with a dazed and frustrated look on his face. Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ke Han can't even remember how he got home now.

He only remembered that when he came home that day, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa waiting for him. She cooked a few home-cooked dishes in the kitchen at home, ordered Ke Han's favorite takeaway and waited for him to go home.

As soon as Ms. Ke saw Ke Han came back, she got up to greet him quickly. She asked casually, "Where's your father? I've called him several times, but he didn't answer. Just come back..."

Ke Han shook his head blankly and pitifully. Ms. Ke felt even more distressed when she saw him like this. She hugged his little head and asked him: "...Did that bastard throw you at the door again and go back to the research center by himself?" ?”

"I knew it……"

"Leave him alone, let's go, Mommy will take you to eat delicious food, where do you want to go? Mommy has a holiday tomorrow! Go to the amusement park? Or go to the movies?"

Ke Han just shook his head and nodded following Ms. Ke's words, looking like a special delicate doll.

Things in childhood can leave a heavy shadow on a person.

Until now, when Ke Han heard "lose" or "No.2", he still couldn't help trembling.

This is his nightmare.

He also has many, many nightmares.

These nightmares can only be temporarily covered by his various chicken soups when Mu Heng is around.

But when Mu Heng disappeared into his world...

Ke Han suddenly felt his head buzzing.

He can't live without Mu Heng.

Mu Heng is very important to him, really really important to him.

"Clap."

The carpet got a little wet all of a sudden, and Ke Han couldn't help but twitched his nose.

His breath was hot and sour.

The tears suddenly couldn't stop.

Ke Han let go of the hand that was holding his knee, and grabbed Mu Heng's wrist. Half of him lay on the sofa next to Mu Heng, and whispered in Mu Heng's ear very seriously: "Mu Heng... ...Wake up...don't die...Mu Heng..."

When the medical personnel rushed over from the medical room with a lot of things they could bring, they opened the door and saw Ke Han hugging Mu Heng, who was lying on the sofa and fainted, crying completely unable to control his emotions.

Ke Han's cry was very small, but the sadness and pain on his expression could be felt-"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, people are okay..."

The young lady administrator who came along comforted Ke Han in a low voice,

"Don't cry, really don't cry...he's fine...you see, the little brother doctor said he's fine..."

Ke Han panted intermittently, tremblingly: "Then why isn't he awake? Why isn't he awake?"

The indifferent male doctor held a stethoscope in his hand, withdrew his hand, and hung the thing around his neck, with an expression of relief.

He couldn't hear Ke Han crying so much, so he glanced back at him, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and couldn't help but make a conclusion to Mu Heng: "It's all right now."

Ke Han barely stopped the tears that kept pouring out.

He took a deep breath, quickly grabbed the doctor's clothes, and asked very obediently: "What's wrong with him?"

The doctor opened his mouth, and was about to explain, who would have thought that the door of the small living room would be kicked open with a "boom".

Chu Baiyue rushed in from the outside in a hurry, and roared without caring about her image at all: "What's wrong with Mu Heng?!"

Meng Ningning followed behind her, barely holding her momentum: "What are you doing, there are so many people here..."

Chu Baiyue turned her face away and said irritablely: "My dad——no, Mu Heng is about to die, you tell me to calm down?! Try to make all your aliens disappear?!"

"He still owes the aliens of my life!"

"Hehe." The male doctor patted his sleeve, stood up from the ground, couldn't help shaking his head, pointed at Chu Baiyue and asked Ke Han, "Is this the kid's girlfriend?"

Chu Baiyue resolutely denied it, with a strong desire to survive: "No, the lying person you saw is my patron's father."

"Gao Fushuai in Jiangnan, the owner of the leather factory, holds the lifeline of small commodities in the world, and also invested in some high-tech industries and real estate by the way."

Ke Han: "..."

Why does she have so many words?

Male doctor is amused.

While directing the helping nurses in the infirmary to put Mu Heng on a stretcher, he took out an alcohol wet wipe from his coat pocket and wiped his fingers.

"I don't care about your relationship." The doctor threw the tissue into the trash can, "If you really think this little classmate is your father, you can advise him to go to bed early and get up early to be healthy, keep enough sleep, and develop a healthy life." □□Live habits."

Ke Han let out an "ah" and his unsteady breathing stabilized in an instant. With a blushing face, he took a piece or two of paper from the coffee table to wipe himself clean, and stared at the doctor with a stiff expression: "Doctor, what do you mean--"

The male doctor shook his head disapprovingly: "You children, do you really take 'staying up the last night and writing the most perverted questions' seriously?"

"I don't care if the patient is studying or playing with his mobile phone, but it is true that he is overtired. You should pay more attention to it in the future, and try to let him go to bed early and get up early. Don't be like this anymore, or he will die suddenly sooner or later. "

Chu Baiyue nodded her head and said "Yes", which was regarded as an answer.

Meng Ningning: "Isn't it? Is it? Is it true that if you really stay up late to practice immortality, you will become like this?"

Chu Baiyue turned around and hammered his shoulder: "Stop saying a few words, Mu Heng's situation is different from ours."

Meng Ningning: "I'm really curious about the difference."

Chu Baiyue pursed her lips and did not continue speaking.

Ke Han, on the other hand, looked at Mu Heng, who was sleeping on the stretcher, and Chu Baiyue who was not far away.

Chu Baiyue didn't seem to have any extra emotions on her face, she seemed... she knew what was going on with Mu Heng all along?

"he……"

"Work harder."

……

It is probably difficult for anyone who knows Mu Heng to associate the word "hard work" with Mu Heng himself.

Mu Heng seems to be the kind of person who doesn't need to work hard by nature. He can also lead others to not work hard. He has the qualifications.

But he didn't.

The lunch break is still relatively long, three hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, and three hours in the evening.

Ke Han sat in the medical room throughout his lunch break without moving his bed.

Mu Heng was lying on the only two beds in the medical room, with an drip on his left hand, and the drip went up to a bottle of rich nutrient solution, which probably supplemented all vitamins A to K, and also added minerals by the way. Zinc was also supplemented, and the doctor may have supplemented everything he could for Mu Heng.

It wasn't until this time that Ke Han seemed to be seeing Mu Heng for the first time, and was shocked to realize that he seemed to be different from when he first met him.

Mu Heng was not so pale before.

He is a bit cold when he smiles, but he should be a very healthy and sunny person, the kind of person who can make people think of the sun by the sea in summer at a glance.

Mu Heng's eyes have a heavy layer of black and blue, but this layer of black and blue is covered by his well-placed silkworms, which doesn't make people feel uncoordinated or not good-looking at all.

In fact, it is still very obvious.

Ke Han was thinking in a daze: Why didn't I find out?

At this time, only the young male doctor was left in the medical room.

He was lying on the table of the consultation table, lazily playing with his mobile phone, probably because the surrounding environment was really boring.

The doctor played with the phone for a while, then turned his face away, supported his head, and chatted with Ke Han unilaterally.

"kid?"

Ke Han didn't move, he was staring at Mu Heng in a daze.

The doctor touched his nose, laughed at himself, and said, "Hey, kid, wake up, I'm talking to you."

Ke Han was still in chaos, and without thinking about it, he said to the doctor: "He's not awake yet, so he can't talk to you."

doctor:"……"

"Pfft—hahaha..."

He couldn't even cover his mouth, and laughed a little too much.

"I'm calling you, who do you think I'm calling?"

After mercilessly exposing this matter, the doctor laughed and concluded: "It's really funny."

Ke Han raised his eyes coolly to see the doctor. The doctor was stared at by his different pupils, and finally managed to stop smiling.

He lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and said to Ke Han: "Actually, I'm quite used to this kind of situation, the one in front of you—his case was quite common when I was in school. "

Ke Han, who lowered his head again and looked at Mu Heng who was waiting for him to wake up, responded casually: "Yeah."

The doctor tilted his head: "Do you want to know how I accumulated cases?"

Ke Han was like an answering machine with no emotions: "Yes."

The doctor's tone suddenly became low, and he said, "From my classmate."

"At the end of the semester, I always have to sacrifice a few classmates."

"That's the life of a medical student."

Ke Han suddenly looked up at him, and he found that he seemed to have a more general understanding of this doctor.

There is a sense of unprovoked absurdity that the paper man in the textbook breaks through the dimensional wall and walks out.

"His situation is really too common for me. Several of my classmates have dreams and ideals. They say that they will be responsible for other people's lives when they go out. "The doctor still had a smile on his face, "Later, one of them really died, and he was carried out at the end of the semester. I was the first person to rescue me, but I couldn't save him. At that time, I cried like You are the same as before, like two fools."

"Our class teacher's research tutor gave me psychological counseling for a semester. Later, I almost forgot about the classmate who died before he graduated from school. But you cried like this today, which made me miss him."

"He is very nice, and he is the head of our dormitory. Every day when we wake up, he is no longer in the dormitory. On the table is the breakfast he helped to buy. He has already gone to the library to study."

Speaking of this, the doctor couldn't help but tapped the table two or three times: "Oh, I forgot to tell you the previous summary. We medical students didn't review the syllabus, at least a group of us didn't, because the teacher said that patients are not sick. I will follow the outline of what you have learned, you must know everything, and you must try to be as good as possible.”

"The second idiot really did what the teacher said. The usual sleep time is not enough. It often happens that your friend just happened. If one is not good, he is overtired and faints. I give him this I was scared several times, but we got used to it later, and then one day, it happened to be the end of the semester, we had more than a dozen courses in a semester, textbooks with thick dictionaries, and countless extracurricular supplementary studies. That guy stayed up all night , when we got up the next day, we saw that he was lying there as if he was asleep, so we called him to get up and go to eat together and take the exam."

"Guess what? I went over and patted that guy on the shoulder, and he fell down."

"Everyone in our dormitory was frightened. I was the only one who was the most frightened and kept calm. I still remembered the first aid procedures. I pushed the table away, put the person flat and frantically rescued him for ten minutes."

"But in fact, that guy died early, and I rescued a corpse for a few minutes."

Ke Han stared blankly at the doctor, as if he didn't quite understand what he was talking about.

The doctor's eyes are wandering.

It took him a while to realize what he was talking about, coughed, and concluded: "If you don't want your friend to have an accident, you'd better look at him. You may not know that it is already very important for him to faint directly. It’s a very lucky thing. This means that his basic body functions are still there, and his body is protecting himself, but if it is a sudden death, it will disappear in the blink of an eye, and you may not even have a chance to be rescued.”

Ke Han: "But...whether he sleeps or rests, it's not up to me to decide—"

"Fart!" The doctor suddenly calmed down, and his slack back straightened. He said with special force, "You and him should have a good relationship, right?"

Ke Han said "ah" uncertainly, but in theory it should be fine.

The doctor slapped the table: "I tell you, you just press his head to sleep every day! Set a certain point, if he doesn't sleep, you will beat him up and knock him unconscious! Press the bed and let him sleep ! Don't get up!"

Ke Han: "..."

"Don't ask, asking is the doctor's order!" The doctor's table was clattering loudly, completely oblivious to Chu Baiyue and Meng Ningning who had just entered, "I said it! What? Come to fight if you don't accept it!"

With difficulty, Chu Baiyue dodged the doctor's excited waving arms and said weakly: "Well... Actually, I really wanted to ask just now, little brother, you practice medicine like this, have you never been beaten?"

The doctor calmed down quickly.

After Chu Baiyue asked this question, he sat back in his seat, his face was abnormally calm, and it was impossible to tell that he was still dancing for a second.

"I have not been beaten, but I have beaten someone who came to the newspaper office with a knife."

The doctor's expression was quite indifferent.

"I still remember that our teacher asked us what to do if we encountered a special abnormal emergency, and asked us to come up with our own solutions or papers. What I gave was the solution, and I ran to spend it. I learned some fighting skills in one semester, and when I showed it at the end of the semester, our teacher’s expression told me that he might be thinking about how to persuade me to quit.”

Chu Baiyue laughed out loud.

"Little brother, you are really a person with a story."

The doctor glanced at her, and said helplessly, "How do you think I, a C9 medical student, ended up here as a doctor in the infirmary?"

"No," Chu Baiyue touched her nose, and she said, "I just think it's really not easy for my little brother to survive until graduation."

The doctor smiled: "Yeah, I really thought that I would not live to graduate, especially at the end of the semester, I really felt that I was on the verge of sudden death every day. However, I shared the dormitory with me as an ideal sacrifice My friend is different, I only need [-] points, and one more point is a waste.”

"I have to be responsible for my own life, because they and the doctor are responsible for other people's lives, but doctors can only be responsible for their own lives. I still remember that if we went to the school hospital, the doctor would check the student ID card , Hey, medical student, you can find out what disease you have and what medicine you should take, go catch it, and pass the check for you, if you answer wrong, you will be scolded bloody."

"To be honest, I was scolded several times. In the end, the school doctor was convinced and asked me why I couldn't get the diagnosis right once. I told him confidently, if I get the diagnosis right, you really think we are a group of medical students. Immortals will never make mistakes. I am warning you so that you will not feel relaxed when you see us every day. I am a great person who shows mistakes!"

Meng Ningning became curious.

He chased after the doctor and asked, "Haven't you been persuaded to leave?"

Doctor: "I'm sixty points. I got sixty points in the test based on my ability. What reason can I use to persuade me to dismiss? And I've never been absent from work. Who can catch me?"

"However, in fact, it's good to give them a chance to persuade me to quit. I studied this medicine. I think I used my courage to study medicine to repeat it at that time. Isn't it easy to do in Qingbei?"

Chu Baiyue: "Will you continue to study medicine after you pass the exam?"

Doctor: "...Doctors who study medicine can hardly be called doctors anymore. We generally think of them as scientists."

Meng Ningning: "Oh..."

"Hmm..." Mu Heng woke up at some point, and looked at the group of people in front of him with a headache, "What's wrong with me?"

The doctor laughed angrily when he saw that he wanted to get out of bed now.

He kicked his own table leg, and said to Mu Heng: "Do you know that you were just called by King Yan to talk about life for a while?"

"If it weren't for your good health, let me tell you, you are already in the crematorium now, kid."

Mu Heng took a deep breath: "I know I have a good foundation, thank you."

doctor:"……"

Am I fucking praising you?

Am I fucking complimenting you?

This desperate brat!

It took him a while to realize that Mu Heng was actually thanking himself for treating him, not for his compliment.

It was he who was thinking about it.

Ke Han pressed Mu Heng on the bed and asked, "What time is it?"

Meng Ningning: "Two o'clock."

Mu Heng calculated a little unresponsively: "Are you still going? Today's second match should start."

Ke Han: "Go get a hammer! Don't go!"

Mu Heng: "But this is what you have always wanted to do..."

Ke Han: "No, I will be where you are."

After saying these words, Ke Han realized how impulsive he was.

The doctor's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them for a few seconds, and finally retracted them quietly.

Ke Han: "I'm not saying..."

Chu Baiyue, who had been a little worried since just now, met Mu Heng's eyes, she thought for a second, and immediately said: "You should stay here, Mu Heng...I'm really afraid of him. You'd better Better keep an eye on this guy—"

Mu Heng: "Shut up."

But Chu Baiyue, who has always been "obedient", didn't listen to Mu Heng's words at this time, she said to Ke Han very seriously: "I can't persuade him, you can persuade him."

"Now, he is following the progress of the normal college entrance examination students in Tiange No. [-] Middle School, following the progress of Coach Ge, and participating in these activities at the same time. Every day he has to study at three or four in the morning, and then after seven in the morning Wake up and eat breakfast and go to activities like no one else, he has been like this for two or three weeks..."

All eyes were on Mu Heng's face.

Chu Baiyue: "There really aren't many geniuses in this world, I am not, and neither is Mu Heng."

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

Only Meng Ningning made a teasing joke: "What? Am I the only genius here?!"

The doctor couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, I'm also a genius."

But in the end Mu Heng let Ke Han go.

His gaze was too resolute and cold, and the doctor agreed to watch Mu Heng rest in the medical room for them, while Ke Han went to protect Mu Heng's online simultaneous login avatar.

The official "Learning 101" also took into account the situation of disconnection.

According to the rules, if he is offline due to non-special personal circumstances, or cannot log in synchronously, his avatar will stay at the position before the offline and be slaughtered by others.

The reason why Ke Han went back online was because Mu Heng said, "Don't you know how much I love face? I don't want to lose, not at all."

Mu Heng's gaze was too clear and sincere.

Ke Han agreed to him without knowing what was going on.

He didn't realize until he went online that he seemed to have made a wrong choice again.

If it was him, he would probably hug Mu Heng tightly and never let him leave his... right?

It seems that there is something a little strange.

Forget it, don't think about him.

Ke Han calmed down.

Now that he has made a choice, he should bear the corresponding consequences.

But now the only thing he can do is to kill all those people, including Mu Heng's share.

Mu Heng will not lose because of him, Ke Han.

"Ding!"

The moment he went online again, Ke Han immediately looked at Mu Heng's avatar standing beside him.

He closed his eyes and stood there indifferently.

Mu Heng's facial features are actually a bit cold, but his actions, actions and demeanor...everything tells others that he is not indifferent at all.

Ke Han walked around Mu Heng.

He should put "Mu Heng" in a slightly safer place first, after all, if there is a real fight, he will definitely not care about "Mu Heng", so he can only bite the bullet and fight.

After Ke Han finally figured out a way to hide Mu Heng in the crystal tree, he had just come down from the tree when he ran into a player from the blue camp passing by.

Ke Han didn't know the other party, but this didn't affect his attack on the other party.

Three and ten minutes later—

[Black and white camp, contestant No. 099, Ke Han, triggers the death of contestant No. 076 of the blue camp, Lavin.The use of green light prohibits resurrection, special effect summoning, and prohibits players on the platform from continuing to operate. 】

[Due to the death of No. 076 player Lavin in the blue camp, each player in the blue camp will get -1 points, and each player in the black and white camp will get +1 points. Please continue to work hard~]

Ke Han appeared in the original place with a slightly excited but cold expression.

He didn't continue to explore other places, but sat down on the spot.

From the mouth of this LaVine player, he got some news.

For example: the "god" of the blue camp is Hastings, and Hastings has a very strong perception coverage ability in Crystal Canyon.

This also means that it is impossible for Hastings not to know that Ke Han is here, and that Ke Han "killed" the players of the blue camp under his nose. , or for PAYM, it is an intolerable provocation.

Ke Han sat on the ground bored, looking around in a daze while distracted.

It was impossible for him to back down any longer.

In fact, it’s not that PAYM didn’t keep him back then, but he saw the longing in Hastings’ eyes, thought about it, and finally carried his luggage, signed all the harsh termination contracts, and left.

Ke Han didn't realize until a long time later that he had always regarded others as friends, but others had never regarded him as a true friend.

He still remembers his first medical visit back home.

I brought my case and the medicine I took to see Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu checked the medicine and frowned visibly.

He put down the medicine bottle, and asked Ke Han sincerely: "Is your symptom excessive excitement, hyperactivity, or hyperactivity?"

Ke Han didn't know why Dr. Liu asked him such a question at the time.

Does he look particularly hyper?

Ke Han was very thin at that time, so thin that he was almost skinny, with a gloomy expression, and a child would probably cry when he saw him.

His mother was waiting for him in the waiting room outside. Dr. Liu's consultation was rather special. He hoped to have a certain amount of individual communication with the patient first, and then communicate with the patient's family members.He has always firmly believed that he is treating patients himself, not the imagination of the patient's family members.

Of course, if the patient's family members are sick, it will be another price.

After receiving Ke Han's answer, Dr. Liu had an unusually solemn expression.

He said: "You may not know that this medicine looks and tastes like the medicine on the label on your medicine bottle, but this medicine is not for the symptoms you are showing now. .Its effect is to control the overexcited nerves with the help of nerve fatigue after a short-term increase in nerve excitement."

Ke Han's heart "thumped".

"I don't know what your previous doctor was thinking, but you don't seem to need sedation or limit your ability to act now."

Doctor Liu paid attention to Ke Han's micro-expression.

But Ke Han really didn't have any expression.

Even the facial expression has initially lost the "will" to lose control... Dr. Liu thought about it, and prescribed some medicine and some activities to cure Ke Han who refused to communicate.

Dr. Liu originally wanted to report to Ke Han's mother about the serious accident of drug use.

However, when he was about to end his private consultation, Ke Han suddenly expressed his willingness to "do not want to disclose", which made Dr. Liu stunned.

However, Dr. Liu really never told others that Ke Han's medicine might have been changed.

He respects the patient's ideas, especially when the patient's condition is very serious and they can forcefully express some wishes.

Ke Han thought very simple and negative at that time.

Anyway, he can't go back anymore, so it's better to just be an ordinary person and stop worrying Ms. Ke.

He knew very well that if Ms. Ke knew about the "drug change", there was no guarantee that she would not go back to PAYM and make a big fuss.

That's tiring.

He didn't want to make his mother so tired anymore, because of the divorce, Ms. Ke was already very sad, and if she added herself, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You are here..."

Hastings, dressed in blue, came out from behind the crystal tree, with a calm expression on his face.

Ke Han also glanced lightly at the direction of the sound.

"I thought you were afraid to come."

Hastings maintained a polite smile, with helplessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a vexatious child.

"Why didn't I dare to come? You sent away the players from our camp." His voice was always faint, with a trace of false calm.

Ke Han: "I made it very clear to the guy who came in as a substitute. Didn't he make it clear what I wanted to tell you? My—'friend'."

Hastings seemed unimpressed on the surface: "I don't understand what you're talking about, if you mean talking mindlessly to my teammates, congratulations, you succeeded. He has been You were forced to withdraw from the competition, and he was permanently disqualified from participating in the International Youth Math League."

Ke Han suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Only then did he realize something was wrong.

What is Hastings talking about?

Why did that person retire?He has obviously reached the position of the main election, hasn't he?

And... what Hastings said meant both inside and outside the words... He was forcing that person to retire, but he succeeded in the end? !

In the blink of an eye, Ke Han realized that he must have been used by PAYM.

But in this case, he couldn't openly admit that he was Graham.

Because the long-term binding contract he signed restricts the use of his name.

"what……"

Ke Han suddenly sneered.