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Chapter 63 Day 63 of the Persecution
"Seems to be recovering well."
The door of the infirmary was pushed open from the outside, and a female doctor with dark circles in a white coat leaned against the door frame with a lighted cigarette and said carelessly.
"Miss Jiarui." Xuejian Weizhi poked his head out from under Gojo Wu's windbreaker, and said eagerly to the doctor's sister, "Miss Jiarui, save me! My brain was broken by Wujo teacher!"
Zhizhi is very anxious, if the child is going to be stupid, can he not be in a hurry!
"My mind is now full of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" and "College Entrance Examination Required Questions". Ms. Jiaru, am I already broken..." Zhizhi said weakly, "Teacher Wutiao gave me one at a time. Half a year's worth of information has been instilled in my head, all of it is mathematics and mathematics... Was it intentional, definitely intentional?"
"Don't wrong me." Gojo Gojo flicked Yukimi Mie's forehead with his fingers, "The infusion of information in Wuliangkong is random, which only proves that Zhizhi and mathematics are very destined."
Cutting constantly, reasoning is still messy, the next Nobel Mathematics King is herself.
"There's nothing wrong with your body for the time being." Under Yukimi Mie's ten-thousand-rejection gaze, Iiri Nitoko took out a scalpel and gestured, "Just in case, it's okay to perform a craniotomy on you."
No more, Zhizhi desperately shook her head.Doctors under heaven are a family, and Miss Jiaru and Doctor Xie Ye must be half-sisters.
"Is she healthy?" Gojo Satoru was still squatting beside the hospital bed, raising his head and asking his classmates.
"It's not just that it's okay, it's too healthy." Jiarui Nitzi handed over a folder, "The chaotic spell power has calmed down a lot after this outbreak, which is a blessing in disguise."
Zhizhi: Akimbo.jpg
She already knew it!Please call her the smartest little ghost in the whole college.
"That's right." Jia Ruozi lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of white mist, "The people above came to urge the report, they accused Xuejian Weizhi of attacking ordinary people without reason."
The original words are: such an uncontrolled super magician shouldn't let her move around at all, she must be bound with us or be punished, in short, she must give us an explanation!
"What do you think?" Jia Ruozi looked at the white-haired man.
The person who answered her was not Gojo Satoru.
"I didn't attack ordinary people." Zhizhi was wronged, "Is Mr. Zhongye an ordinary person? Is he ordinary because he is particularly short or has a particularly tall accent?"
"I don't agree with this accusation." Xuejian Weizhi wrinkled his nose, "I am a minor three-good student; Nakaya-kun is an adult Mafia cadre. Regardless of age, this is a fair game that belongs to the strong." The battle! Although there is no substantive signing of the life and death certificate, Mr. Zhongye and I are both enlightened people! No one can slander our sacred battle!"
Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back and slapped the little girl on the head again: "Stop reading the middle school novels."
Don't talk nonsense, Zhizhi didn't throw white gloves at Zhongye Zhongye, and she didn't shoot biubiubiu back-to-back like western cowboys, how can she be said to be in the second grade?
"There are many ordinary people on board." Of course, the high-level executives in the magic world knew about the identity of Chuya Zhongyuan, so they caught another pigtail.
"I know." Xuejian Weizhi said flatly, "But no one was injured, right? Not even someone who slipped and fell into the water, right? Those who looked a little miserable were basically members of the Black Organization. Why, they also Can it be regarded as an ordinary person?"
By the way, Conan is [-]% responsible for the bombing of the cruise ship, so don't rely on Zhizhi.
"The medicines on the ship are all sunk." The girl looked up at the house, showing a slight smile, "Are the grandpas pitying the medicines? It doesn't matter. There are many good medicines in the inpatient department, and I can send them there. eat."
Jia Ruozi's brows twitched, and she realized that the girl in front of her was not as well-behaved as she appeared on the surface.
Her disdain for high-level people in the magic world is exactly the same as that of Gojo Satoru. In Xuejian Weizhi, you can't see the slightest fear of dealing with superiors, those in power, and senior seniors, and there is no timid retreat when others criticize heart of.
Don't talk about arresting and confessing to unwarranted crimes without a fight, I'm afraid she is not the type who will turn around and bury the jury and the judge after being sentenced to death.
Be as bold as you want.
As expected of the student Wujo Satoru took a fancy to.
"Let me take a look." Gojo Satoru took away the documents and flipped through the documents in the hands of the glass. He smiled while reading, "Not bad, the grandpas think very beautifully. The ability of this daydream is really good. It's enviable—wow, a [-]-word confession! Zhizhi, do you want to write it?"
"You screwed me up." Xuejian Weizhi fell on the hospital bed and buried her head.She lifted the windbreaker to cover her head, shrinking herself into a silkworm baby, "I don't want to listen to the bastard's chanting."
I just wrote [-] words during the winter vacation, and another [-] words came. What kind of human suffering is this?
Stupid adults!Writing a review is useless!Do you think those baidu encyclopedia products that are fake can make people reflect?
Zhizhi tells you—impossible!
What should be done, what should be done, there will be no shortage of one!
Secondary patients will never be slaves!
"If you don't want to write, then don't write." Gojo Satoru casually threw the document into the trash can, dipping the rotten dogma into the filthy offal.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the little girl pretending to be an ostrich, holding on to the man's windbreaker, and was lifted up like a grasshopper tied to a rope, twirling in the air.
"Go, run errands for the teacher." Gojo Wu stuffed a few banknotes into Zhizhi's pocket and instructed, "Buy three bottles of drinks from the vending machine near the training ground."
Three bottles, one bottle of Wutiaowu, one bottle of Jiarui Nitrogen, and one bottle is Zhizhi's errand expenses.
Xue Jian Weizhi felt that this business could be done.
The little girl ran away without forgetting to close the door of the infirmary.
With a "bang", the pale infirmary fell into silence.
At home, he took out another cigarette and turned on the lighter.
"Bass." The spark ignited the cigarette butt, and she took a deep breath. The smell of nicotine dispelled the drowsiness of staying up all night, and forcibly pulled herself together.
"Is that child your favourite?" Jia Ruozi said.
"Excellent, isn't it?" Gojo Satoru asked.
This is of course beyond reproach.In terms of talent alone, how many people can be killed under the horse, and the hands of the upper echelon are so fast in this matter, why didn't they have the intention of taking people into custody and taming them to their side?
Jia Ruozi thinks they are pretty stupid.
It may be that I wear too many high hats, and I really feel that I am a great prince who is in charge of the real world, and I think that others should serve them and obey their commands.
A few years ago, the Ability Secret Service Division intervened to take the first step to take away Yukimi Mie. Now there are still people clamoring, as if they regard the children who lost their parents as resources without self-awareness, and let them arrange the snatching.
I didn't even use my brain a little bit: why should people listen to you?Because of your ugly looks?
Jiarui and Xue Jianweizhi have only met a few times. She has read her materials, and heard a few words from Gojo Satoru from time to time. After reading the whole story of the Chuya incident in the Central Plains, Jiarui can say with certainty:
That kid was very, very arrogant.
Those who don't get her approval don't want their own ideas to affect her in the slightest.
No wonder Gojo Satoru likes her so much.
They are really similar, except that one is more aggressive and the other is more restrained.
During Wutiaowu high school period, Lao Tzu recognized the momentum of being second and no one dared to recognize the first. Jia Ruzi still remembers that Zhizhi at least looks good, and this alone is enough to make Noctua Zhengdao burn high incense and suffer in front of Buddha Ask for thousands of years.
Problem students should be left as a headache to outstanding young teachers of colleges and universities. What does all this have to do with small school doctors?
Jia Ruzi knew that Gojo Satoru had a dream. He always wanted to be a glorious Yangko star—sorry for rambling us here again—he wanted to save the decaying magic world through education.
Mission assembled!Summon the brave and crusade against the feudal dragon!
It is impossible for one person to single out the boss. Gojo Satoru is full of hatred. Even if he is enough to single-handedly destroy the world, the new life brought by violent dictatorship is worthless.
Gojo Satoru needs people who stand by his side, who can accompany him to realize his ideals and embark on a difficult but bright road.
Gojo Satoru has been observing her ever since Yukimi Mie entered school.
This observation comes from many aspects, like preferences, desires, personalities, appeals... The pieces of the jigsaw puzzle are gradually assembled into a complete pattern, but the pattern is always covered with a layer of white mist.
It's almost... let him see her madness, and see the extremely gorgeous scene at the moment when the fire of the soul is burning vigorously.
The black rose blooming in the white snow answered.
It is a flower rooted in flesh and blood, and its innate magic power symbolizes its unique totem. All shackles will be removed, and no shackles can hinder its flowering period.
As soon as it blooms, it is a tumulus. Even if the petals are about to fall apart and scatter all over the ground in the next second, the fragrance of the whole body must be squeezed out to lure the prey to the weaving trap.
Black devil flower.
Both ominous and beautiful.
It is worthy of Gojo Satoru to look at him differently, and look forward to the future where Xuejian Weizhi will be side by side with him.
"Grandpas don't have to worry about Zhizhi." Gojo Satoru said, "I will teach her everything I need to learn."
"That child is undoubtedly a member of the Wutiao faction." The white-haired man pointed to himself, "If you want to poach my corner, let's see if their lives are hard enough."
Jia Ruozi would never argue with Gojo Satoru, she could hear the subtle sense of disobedience in the man's tone, the word "Wutiaopai" seemed to be accentuated.
Wutiao is the surname of the family, but it is different from no one knowing which Zenyuan it is after mentioning the Zenyuan. "Wutiao" only refers to Wutiaowu.
Those who belong to the Wutiao school are equivalent to those who are enlightened by the Wutiao.
Doing the math in the sentence just now... Jia Ruo Zizi's eyes became strange.
Is it an illusion?Not necessarily, that's not what a woman's instincts tell her.
Jia Ruozi thought of another thing: "Is it okay for you to bring the man back from Yokohama? Didn't you tell the Armed Detective Agency?"
"I told you." Gojo Wuli said confidently, "I took Zhizhi away in front of them."
Now that my natal family knows, it should be fine... right...
"Teacher Wujo, the president's phone number—" A girl's voice came from afar.
Zhizhi, who was running errands, came back. She held three bottles of orange soda in one hand and turned on the speakerphone with the mobile phone in the other. The rustling electromagnetic sound gradually became clearer.
"Mr. Gojo." Fukuzawa Yukichi's deep voice sounded on the other end of the phone, serious and simple, making people unable to bear the panic of harakiri apology, "About my member who went to pick up someone last night but was cut off by you , do you have anything to say?"
You can choose to be silent, but every word you say will become a villain case in the "Minors Protection Law"!
The door of the infirmary was pushed open from the outside, and a female doctor with dark circles in a white coat leaned against the door frame with a lighted cigarette and said carelessly.
"Miss Jiarui." Xuejian Weizhi poked his head out from under Gojo Wu's windbreaker, and said eagerly to the doctor's sister, "Miss Jiarui, save me! My brain was broken by Wujo teacher!"
Zhizhi is very anxious, if the child is going to be stupid, can he not be in a hurry!
"My mind is now full of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" and "College Entrance Examination Required Questions". Ms. Jiaru, am I already broken..." Zhizhi said weakly, "Teacher Wutiao gave me one at a time. Half a year's worth of information has been instilled in my head, all of it is mathematics and mathematics... Was it intentional, definitely intentional?"
"Don't wrong me." Gojo Gojo flicked Yukimi Mie's forehead with his fingers, "The infusion of information in Wuliangkong is random, which only proves that Zhizhi and mathematics are very destined."
Cutting constantly, reasoning is still messy, the next Nobel Mathematics King is herself.
"There's nothing wrong with your body for the time being." Under Yukimi Mie's ten-thousand-rejection gaze, Iiri Nitoko took out a scalpel and gestured, "Just in case, it's okay to perform a craniotomy on you."
No more, Zhizhi desperately shook her head.Doctors under heaven are a family, and Miss Jiaru and Doctor Xie Ye must be half-sisters.
"Is she healthy?" Gojo Satoru was still squatting beside the hospital bed, raising his head and asking his classmates.
"It's not just that it's okay, it's too healthy." Jiarui Nitzi handed over a folder, "The chaotic spell power has calmed down a lot after this outbreak, which is a blessing in disguise."
Zhizhi: Akimbo.jpg
She already knew it!Please call her the smartest little ghost in the whole college.
"That's right." Jia Ruozi lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a puff of white mist, "The people above came to urge the report, they accused Xuejian Weizhi of attacking ordinary people without reason."
The original words are: such an uncontrolled super magician shouldn't let her move around at all, she must be bound with us or be punished, in short, she must give us an explanation!
"What do you think?" Jia Ruozi looked at the white-haired man.
The person who answered her was not Gojo Satoru.
"I didn't attack ordinary people." Zhizhi was wronged, "Is Mr. Zhongye an ordinary person? Is he ordinary because he is particularly short or has a particularly tall accent?"
"I don't agree with this accusation." Xuejian Weizhi wrinkled his nose, "I am a minor three-good student; Nakaya-kun is an adult Mafia cadre. Regardless of age, this is a fair game that belongs to the strong." The battle! Although there is no substantive signing of the life and death certificate, Mr. Zhongye and I are both enlightened people! No one can slander our sacred battle!"
Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back and slapped the little girl on the head again: "Stop reading the middle school novels."
Don't talk nonsense, Zhizhi didn't throw white gloves at Zhongye Zhongye, and she didn't shoot biubiubiu back-to-back like western cowboys, how can she be said to be in the second grade?
"There are many ordinary people on board." Of course, the high-level executives in the magic world knew about the identity of Chuya Zhongyuan, so they caught another pigtail.
"I know." Xuejian Weizhi said flatly, "But no one was injured, right? Not even someone who slipped and fell into the water, right? Those who looked a little miserable were basically members of the Black Organization. Why, they also Can it be regarded as an ordinary person?"
By the way, Conan is [-]% responsible for the bombing of the cruise ship, so don't rely on Zhizhi.
"The medicines on the ship are all sunk." The girl looked up at the house, showing a slight smile, "Are the grandpas pitying the medicines? It doesn't matter. There are many good medicines in the inpatient department, and I can send them there. eat."
Jia Ruozi's brows twitched, and she realized that the girl in front of her was not as well-behaved as she appeared on the surface.
Her disdain for high-level people in the magic world is exactly the same as that of Gojo Satoru. In Xuejian Weizhi, you can't see the slightest fear of dealing with superiors, those in power, and senior seniors, and there is no timid retreat when others criticize heart of.
Don't talk about arresting and confessing to unwarranted crimes without a fight, I'm afraid she is not the type who will turn around and bury the jury and the judge after being sentenced to death.
Be as bold as you want.
As expected of the student Wujo Satoru took a fancy to.
"Let me take a look." Gojo Satoru took away the documents and flipped through the documents in the hands of the glass. He smiled while reading, "Not bad, the grandpas think very beautifully. The ability of this daydream is really good. It's enviable—wow, a [-]-word confession! Zhizhi, do you want to write it?"
"You screwed me up." Xuejian Weizhi fell on the hospital bed and buried her head.She lifted the windbreaker to cover her head, shrinking herself into a silkworm baby, "I don't want to listen to the bastard's chanting."
I just wrote [-] words during the winter vacation, and another [-] words came. What kind of human suffering is this?
Stupid adults!Writing a review is useless!Do you think those baidu encyclopedia products that are fake can make people reflect?
Zhizhi tells you—impossible!
What should be done, what should be done, there will be no shortage of one!
Secondary patients will never be slaves!
"If you don't want to write, then don't write." Gojo Satoru casually threw the document into the trash can, dipping the rotten dogma into the filthy offal.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the little girl pretending to be an ostrich, holding on to the man's windbreaker, and was lifted up like a grasshopper tied to a rope, twirling in the air.
"Go, run errands for the teacher." Gojo Wu stuffed a few banknotes into Zhizhi's pocket and instructed, "Buy three bottles of drinks from the vending machine near the training ground."
Three bottles, one bottle of Wutiaowu, one bottle of Jiarui Nitrogen, and one bottle is Zhizhi's errand expenses.
Xue Jian Weizhi felt that this business could be done.
The little girl ran away without forgetting to close the door of the infirmary.
With a "bang", the pale infirmary fell into silence.
At home, he took out another cigarette and turned on the lighter.
"Bass." The spark ignited the cigarette butt, and she took a deep breath. The smell of nicotine dispelled the drowsiness of staying up all night, and forcibly pulled herself together.
"Is that child your favourite?" Jia Ruozi said.
"Excellent, isn't it?" Gojo Satoru asked.
This is of course beyond reproach.In terms of talent alone, how many people can be killed under the horse, and the hands of the upper echelon are so fast in this matter, why didn't they have the intention of taking people into custody and taming them to their side?
Jia Ruozi thinks they are pretty stupid.
It may be that I wear too many high hats, and I really feel that I am a great prince who is in charge of the real world, and I think that others should serve them and obey their commands.
A few years ago, the Ability Secret Service Division intervened to take the first step to take away Yukimi Mie. Now there are still people clamoring, as if they regard the children who lost their parents as resources without self-awareness, and let them arrange the snatching.
I didn't even use my brain a little bit: why should people listen to you?Because of your ugly looks?
Jiarui and Xue Jianweizhi have only met a few times. She has read her materials, and heard a few words from Gojo Satoru from time to time. After reading the whole story of the Chuya incident in the Central Plains, Jiarui can say with certainty:
That kid was very, very arrogant.
Those who don't get her approval don't want their own ideas to affect her in the slightest.
No wonder Gojo Satoru likes her so much.
They are really similar, except that one is more aggressive and the other is more restrained.
During Wutiaowu high school period, Lao Tzu recognized the momentum of being second and no one dared to recognize the first. Jia Ruzi still remembers that Zhizhi at least looks good, and this alone is enough to make Noctua Zhengdao burn high incense and suffer in front of Buddha Ask for thousands of years.
Problem students should be left as a headache to outstanding young teachers of colleges and universities. What does all this have to do with small school doctors?
Jia Ruzi knew that Gojo Satoru had a dream. He always wanted to be a glorious Yangko star—sorry for rambling us here again—he wanted to save the decaying magic world through education.
Mission assembled!Summon the brave and crusade against the feudal dragon!
It is impossible for one person to single out the boss. Gojo Satoru is full of hatred. Even if he is enough to single-handedly destroy the world, the new life brought by violent dictatorship is worthless.
Gojo Satoru needs people who stand by his side, who can accompany him to realize his ideals and embark on a difficult but bright road.
Gojo Satoru has been observing her ever since Yukimi Mie entered school.
This observation comes from many aspects, like preferences, desires, personalities, appeals... The pieces of the jigsaw puzzle are gradually assembled into a complete pattern, but the pattern is always covered with a layer of white mist.
It's almost... let him see her madness, and see the extremely gorgeous scene at the moment when the fire of the soul is burning vigorously.
The black rose blooming in the white snow answered.
It is a flower rooted in flesh and blood, and its innate magic power symbolizes its unique totem. All shackles will be removed, and no shackles can hinder its flowering period.
As soon as it blooms, it is a tumulus. Even if the petals are about to fall apart and scatter all over the ground in the next second, the fragrance of the whole body must be squeezed out to lure the prey to the weaving trap.
Black devil flower.
Both ominous and beautiful.
It is worthy of Gojo Satoru to look at him differently, and look forward to the future where Xuejian Weizhi will be side by side with him.
"Grandpas don't have to worry about Zhizhi." Gojo Satoru said, "I will teach her everything I need to learn."
"That child is undoubtedly a member of the Wutiao faction." The white-haired man pointed to himself, "If you want to poach my corner, let's see if their lives are hard enough."
Jia Ruozi would never argue with Gojo Satoru, she could hear the subtle sense of disobedience in the man's tone, the word "Wutiaopai" seemed to be accentuated.
Wutiao is the surname of the family, but it is different from no one knowing which Zenyuan it is after mentioning the Zenyuan. "Wutiao" only refers to Wutiaowu.
Those who belong to the Wutiao school are equivalent to those who are enlightened by the Wutiao.
Doing the math in the sentence just now... Jia Ruo Zizi's eyes became strange.
Is it an illusion?Not necessarily, that's not what a woman's instincts tell her.
Jia Ruozi thought of another thing: "Is it okay for you to bring the man back from Yokohama? Didn't you tell the Armed Detective Agency?"
"I told you." Gojo Wuli said confidently, "I took Zhizhi away in front of them."
Now that my natal family knows, it should be fine... right...
"Teacher Wujo, the president's phone number—" A girl's voice came from afar.
Zhizhi, who was running errands, came back. She held three bottles of orange soda in one hand and turned on the speakerphone with the mobile phone in the other. The rustling electromagnetic sound gradually became clearer.
"Mr. Gojo." Fukuzawa Yukichi's deep voice sounded on the other end of the phone, serious and simple, making people unable to bear the panic of harakiri apology, "About my member who went to pick up someone last night but was cut off by you , do you have anything to say?"
You can choose to be silent, but every word you say will become a villain case in the "Minors Protection Law"!
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