At seven o 'clock in the morning, Huai Shi was woken up by the alarm clock.
After being used to sleeping until he woke up naturally, he didn't even react in his trance.
It wasn't until he remembered that today was the first day of school that his mood suddenly became heavy.
Returning to the cage, walking right into the trap …
A series of adjectives came out from his mind. Compared to this heavy weight, the pain of being chased and slashed last night was nothing …
"Ah, I don't want to go to school."
He weakly wailed a few times and got up from the bed.
When he turned over, he felt the numbness and itchiness of his wounds healing and the dull pain of his muscles straining.
Thanks to his own growth and Crow's medicine, the scars on his body that would have taken a normal person two to three weeks to recover had healed in just one night.
Even the scars had begun to fade. Perhaps after a while, even the scars would not be visible.
But why not heal for a few more days?
This way, he would have an excuse to ask for leave. Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be to go to school covered in blood? Maybe the principal would have a stroke.
With a heavy heart, Huai Shi got out of bed and went downstairs.
"Ah, you're awake?"
In the dining room, Crow smiled like a good wife and mother. She even wore a white mask as an apron, "Breakfast and lunch are ready for you."
Huai Shi looked at the test tubes on the table and couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.
Whose food looks like this?
"Why is there another one today? It's different from the others. "
Huai Shi picked up one of the slender test tubes and slightly shook the viscous dark green liquid in it.
Now, his imminent death premonition was telling him with a slight chill that this was definitely not some oral liquid, but something that would take away half of a normal person's life if they drank it.
"As the saying goes, shit is rice, pee is a dish … Isn't this for you to eat?"
"Can't you say something appetizing?"
"Well, to put it simply, this is probably some border material and mineral toxins left over from the original extraction … Ah, don't worry, it's already diluted to the point where normal people will only be paralyzed if they drink it. If you drink it, it might dissolve some of your muscles and cause some damage to your heart and brain. "
"… Do I drink this because I'm tired of living?"
"As the saying goes, without destruction, there can be no construction. Yesterday, I found that after you went through that vicious beating … cough cough, that training, under the stimulation of your subconscious, you actually accelerated a lot. This proves that at this stage, some stress and destruction will speed up your absorption … After all, the essence of anaerobic exercise is actually tearing apart muscles and waiting for them to grow back. "
As he spoke, Crow pointed to the measuring tape on the table. "If you don't believe me, you can measure your height yourself."
A minute later, Huai Shi looked at the scale on the ruler in astonishment.
1.8 meters?
The last time he measured himself barefoot, he was still 1.77 meters tall. In other words, he had grown three centimeters in just two days?
"It's not just height. Weight, body fat, and blood have also changed. It's just that there's no testing equipment here, so you can't tell. After about two weeks, your height will probably be fixed. The next step is to strengthen the details of your bones, nerves, organs, and muscles until you reach the theoretical limit of ordinary people.
Depending on the difference in your ability, some aspects may be strengthened again. The range of the Hand of Confinement is your hands. When the time comes, the fine operation and dexterity of your fingers will be greatly improved. "
After Crow finished speaking, he threw the Book of Destiny and the potion over with his wings. "However, before that, you should think about how to earn back the cost of the potion materials next week."
Huai Shi's expression stiffened.
The heavy loan made him lose his smile.
Swiping the card felt good for a moment …
He sighed and pushed the door open. Behind him, Crow waved at him. "Be careful on the road. Remember to take your medicine and get along well with your classmates."
Get along well with my mother!
"Are you my mother?"
"Eh, so straightforward?" Crow was stunned for a moment and looked embarrassed. "If you want, just call me mother. It's embarrassing to repeat the word."
"…"
Huai Shi almost tripped on the stairs. He turned around and glared at her, then stepped on his way to school.
.
One good thing about being an art student was that there were basically no classes in the first half of the third year of high school. Everyone was grasping the last sprint before the year before. After all, the fate of an art student was determined not only by the college entrance examination, but also by the professional examination and the on-campus recruitment of various schools.
Huai Shi only needed to show his face in class, then he could go to the piano room to practice. Occasionally, he would appear in the evening self-study class. It was simply unrestrained.
Other people might apply for a sprinting class outside, but for the stingy Huai Shi, it was impossible for him to fork out tens of thousands of yuan in tuition fees for these three months.
In order to save money, he would do anything!
Moreover, now that he had passed the eighth level of ABRSM, he would go to Jinling to take the primary professional examination next month. There was no need to burn money.
For so many years, he had been developing wretchedly. However, when it came to the cello, he had never been afraid of anything.
Even now that he had become a sublimator, he had never changed his dream of finding a proper job with the cello.
Dominate the world? Harem?
Compared to these, he hoped that he could have a place in Vienna's Golden Hall in his lifetime.
Thinking of this, he suddenly hesitated. He knocked on the piano case behind him. Should he cut off Crow's shopping list first and save some money to replace the cello?
Although it didn't have to be made by a master of hundreds of thousands or millions, it would be good to say goodbye to the factory.
Just as his thoughts were running wild, he heard two familiar voices in front of him.
"Oh, dad, you can just drop me off here. If other students see this, they will laugh at us. "
"Why would a father laugh at his daughter sending her to school?" The middle-aged man's helpless voice sounded. His tone was full of affection. "Do you have enough pocket money? Dad has to work overtime these two days. Do you want me to give you some more? "
"Mom already gave me some. Anyway, there is nothing to spend in school."
"What she gives is what she gives. What dad gives is what dad gives. Take it, take it …"
It sounded like a loving father and a filial daughter.
Except for the two people who were talking, there was something wrong.
Huai Shi couldn't help but stop in his tracks. Subconsciously, he wanted to turn around and hide behind the telephone pole.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
When the girl turned around, she saw him and her eyes lit up. "Eh? Huai Shi is here too? I have been calling you for the past few days but you didn't answer … "
Huai Shi froze and turned around stiffly.
He saw the girl who was wearing the school uniform of Dongxia, which did not hide her beauty. And beside her … Director Fu of the Special Affairs Department was staring at him with his eyes wide open.
Then, he forced a smile.
Oh my god, so you guys are a family! No wonder … you are both surnamed Fu, why didn't I think of this!
"Oh, long time no see, class monitor, and …"
He smiled awkwardly and looked at Director Fu behind her. "Uncle … Fu?"
"…"
The middle-aged man looked at Huai Shi in silence. His expression was so calm that it was frightening.
Uncle Fu did not speak.
Uncle Fu does not want to talk to you.
Uncle Fu is accumulating anger points.
Uncle Fu wants to kill you …
Fortunately, Uncle Fu finally calmed down and squeezed out a kind smile on his old face. "Xiaoyi, is this your classmate?"
"Yes."
Fu Yi raised her hand and patted Huai Shi's shoulder. "Dad, this is the good friend that I've been telling you about. He taught me how to read music scores. He's really good at the cello, and he's also good at his studies!"
"Really?" Director Fu smiled. "Then you should get along well."
Although he was smiling, the look in his eyes reminded one of the express bus to the crematorium in the eastern suburbs.
Meanwhile, Fu Yi was still praising Huai Shi to her own father. Huai Shi wanted to cover her face and cry, "I'm not, I didn't …"
"Do you know each other?"
Fu Yi seemed to have realized something. She tilted her head and looked at them, her ponytail swaying.
Huai Shi glanced at Director Fu, who had an expression that said, "You're dead if you say it out loud." She hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Uh … I've met him a few times. A few days ago."
"Oh, I see."
Fu Yi did not suspect anything and believed him!
Director Fu's expression improved a little when he saw how perceptive he was. He patted Huai Shi on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, you have to study hard, okay?"
He deliberately emphasized the words' study well '.
Huai Shi felt like his shoulder blade was about to be broken by this old bastard.
Seeing that the school gate was right in front of them, Director Fu stopped in his tracks and smiled at his daughter. "I'll see you off here. Hurry up, I have to go now."
Seeing her classmates waving at her from afar, Fu Yi nodded and waved at her father before running towards her classmates.
Only Director Fu, who was smiling as he watched his daughter leave, and Huai Shi, whose shoulders were gripped tightly by him, were left behind.
Huai Shi wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked back at the middle-aged man whose face was gradually turning cold. He could only squeeze out a weak smile and beg for mercy.
"Uncle Fu, be gentle, it hurts."
'Uncle Fu' did not spit out blood. With a livid face, he lifted the hem of his jacket and showed him his gun holster. Thus, Huai Shi shut up and waited for his punishment.
After a long time, Uncle Fu finally caught his breath and asked,
"Are you close to my daughter?"
"No! Not at all! "Huai Shi shook his head like a rattle drum." We've only met a few times … "
"How many times is that? One or two times? "
Director Fu did not fall for his trick. He had seen all kinds of bad guys over the years. Young people like Huai Shi were unstable elements in society. At the age of 15 or 16, their hormones were like wild dogs. They might rape and rob one day.
Especially when Huai Shi had a criminal record from yesterday. How could he be assured that his daughter would be in the same school as such a dangerous person? When he saw Huai Shi's file, he wanted to transfer him to another school.
"Kid, tell me honestly —" He put his hand on the handle of his gun and stared at Huai Shi. "What is your relationship with my daughter?"
What else could it be?
It was a pure leveling relationship!
Your daughter only knows how to spend money on games. It was all because of me that she was able to get to the diamond level!
What else could Huai Shi say? He could not say that the two of them had always been on good terms. Last time, the two of them worked together for the school's art performance. One of them played the violin while the other sang an opera, right?
Needless to say, the effect was quite good at that time!
This only proved that Uncle Fu was not a good parent. He did not even come to watch his daughter's performance!
Moreover, in order to rehearse, the two of them spent several nights alone in the piano room … If Huai Shi wanted to, something would have happened long ago!
However, if this daughter-con knew, he would definitely shoot him on the street, right?
At this thought, Huai Shi could not help but want to praise him.
Uncle, your daughter is so beautiful!
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