Sihejun.
Fenghuo City.
The Sixth College.
Class 1, classroom.
At this moment, there are still ten minutes left before class ends. Ling Feng looks around the platform and listens to the teacher suddenly speak.
"Well, that's all for today's lesson."
Ling Feng sniffed at the corners of his mouth. "Is that right? Come again?"
"Monitor, come up and distribute these 'base fixing potions'." Lan Mengxian winked at him.
Ling Feng is the monitor of Class One. The reason why he became the monitor is also related to his accomplishments.
"I left first, and the next time, it's up to you." Lan Mengxian said with a faint smile.
"Uh!"
"Aren't classes over yet?"
One day or two, how can I feel that being a monitor is harder than being a teacher like her?
"Teacher, there are still more than ten minutes before class is over. You often do this. Isn't it a truancy?"
Ling Feng is speechless. If this happens every time, I might as well be a teacher. What's the use of the position of monitor?
"Absenteeism? You are still here!"
Lan Mengxian walked out of the classroom and suddenly stopped.
"You are more reliable than me as a teacher, boy. Anyway, I don't care. It's your business."
With that, she walked out again, never giving Ling Feng the chance to continue talking.
"It's really fast to walk by..." Ling Feng curled her mouth, couldn't help turning her eyes at her back.
"The present teacher is really unreliable."
Ling Feng shook his head and quickly picked up the packing box on the table.
"It seems that this breakthrough is expected." Ling Feng's face brightened and his hands clasped subconsciously.
Soon, he opened the box.
He carefully took out the medicine in the box.
The solid base medicament is very common. It is a necessary choice to quench the stamina,
These potions are not expensive, but they can be taken out 45 bottles at a time, which shows the details of the college.
As soon as the base fixing agent was started, a sense of coldness spread over Ling Feng's palm.
He didn't panic. Even if the medicine was separated from the bottle, it would be cold.
However, this cold is nothing to him.
Ling Feng took a look at the palm of his hand after putting the base fixing agent into an independent kit.
There was a layer of frost on the palm of your hand.
The low temperature is strong, which can be seen as average.
Soon, 45 bottles of potions were put into the potion box. Ling Feng felt much better holding them in his hand.
Because the reagent box has blocked the low temperature of the reagent.
……
"Well, be quiet." Ling Feng looked around the classroom, patted the platform and said.
Some students were still chatting and fighting, suddenly stopped and looked at him.
Ling Feng is the monitor after all, and most students are willing to listen to him.
No wonder Lan Mengxian would say that Ling Feng's position in the class is higher than hers.
"If you want the base fixing agent, hurry up and get it. If you slow down, there will be no more.
……
The classroom was quiet for a moment, and soon someone was crowding on the platform.
"Monitor, I came first... Give me..."
"Don't push me, monitor, I came first..."
Before they stepped onto the platform, several people crowded up behind them.
"Take it and hurry away. Don't get in the way." The man shouted, and the medicine box fell into his hands.
However, as soon as the man took the potion box, he was pushed behind and swore.
"There is so much nonsense." I don't know who it is. Suddenly, I burst out a rude remark in the crowd.
"Ho ho! Don't worry, take your time." Ling Feng couldn't help laughing when she saw this.
Potion boxes were sent to them one after another.
Soon, only the last two bottles remained in the kit.
"It's my turn finally." Ling Feng smiled and picked up his share.
"Another copy?
Ling Feng paused and said, "Du Tao hasn't come to class these days, has he?"
"Forget it, let's give it to him later." Ling Feng put the box away and sat down again.
"The would-be martial artist must succeed this time." Ling Feng was full of confidence, and the potion box could not help being grasped by him.
If the force is greater, maybe the box will break.
Ling Feng thought, behind him, a young man who looked slightly younger than him asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?"
After careful comparison, it will be found that the youth 'Ling Hao' is slightly similar to him. Because they are brothers.
Ling Hao saw that his brother Ling Feng didn't answer him, and continued to ask, "Brother, are you still planning to attack the would-be martial artists?"
Ling Feng did not hide, nodded and said, "Yes."
"Sure enough, it's the same as I said." Ling Hao held his cheek with one hand, his eyes blurred, and slowly thought.
Ling Hao knows very well that his brother almost became a martial artist last month.
It was just a failure at the last minute.
He didn't know the specific reason.
"Brother!" Ling Hao shouted carefully.
"Hmm? What's wrong?
Ling Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, why don't you use my medicine together?"
"In that way, it can also improve the probability of becoming a martial artist."
Ling Feng turned around and gave him a half smile.
Ling Hao was very happy to say such a thing.
However, he will not seize it in this way.
Moreover, too many base fixing agents may not be successful.
The solid base medicament can only refine the body. It is impossible to rely on it to attack the would-be martial artists.
"How can my brother ask for your things? Not only do I need them, but you also need them."
Ling Feng stopped smiling and suddenly said seriously, "Even if I can't become a martial artist, I can't take what belongs to you."
Ling Hao was stunned and amused by Ling Feng's serious expression.
"Ho ho, it's really my brother. I just wanted to tease you. Unexpectedly, you said it was so provocative." Ling Hao sniffed and said.
Ling Feng raised his hand and pinched his face. He said with a smile, "You have a skin again, haven't you?"
After being made so much trouble by his brother, his mood also relaxed a lot.
"I'm just talking. Who knows, you are serious." Ling Hao shrugged his shoulders and whispered.
Ling Feng snorted, took out a mobile phone and looked at the time.
"All right, class is over."
As soon as Ling Feng's voice fell, a bell rang throughout the college.
"Let's go, monitor."
"Good bye, monitor."
Ling Feng looked at the students and greeted himself one by one, and he responded one by one.
"Go slowly!"
……
Soon, Ling Feng and Ling Hao also left the college.
It was still early, and they didn't rush back to the dormitory, but came to the test table outside the college.
On the test platform, there was a fat figure. Seeing the person coming, he stopped immediately and asked, "Monitor, Ling Hao, why are you here?"
"Come and see how you are, fat man."
Ling Feng teased him and continued: "Du Tao, you train like this every day. Why is your fat growing more and more?"
"Uh!"
Seeing this, Du Tao shook the fat on his body and said helplessly, "I can't help it. This is the constitution."
"Hehe, your physique is really strange."
Ling Feng took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and sent it directly into his hand.
"This is your solid base medicine. You can refine your body and soul."
"Eh! This month's fixed base medicine has been distributed so quickly?" Du Tao took the medicine box in his hand and said curiously.
