vncnus Chapter 132
Chapter 132
The next day, the bell rang, and Lin Jiumu stepped into the class.
"Am I early?"
When the bell rang two days ago, the classmates were basically there, but today he looked at it at a glance, there were several fewer people, and he couldn't help but frown.
"How many of them are Huo Siliang and Zhang Yun?" He asked.
Several classmates looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.
"At 11 o'clock last night, when I passed by the door of Huo Siliang's dormitory, there was no one inside." Lu Yingjian said.
Hearing this, Lin Jiumu's eyelids picked up slightly.
"You study by yourself first, I'll ask."
Saying that, Lin Jiumu took out his mobile phone, found Huo Siliang's avatar, and was about to dial a voice call when there were hurried footsteps outside the door.
Bang!
A person rushed in, it was Xiaoming's teaching assistant.
"Mentor Lin, no, it's not good..."
said the assistant teacher breathlessly.
"Is something wrong with my student?"
Lin Jiumu's heart moved, and he quickly asked, a trace of uneasiness surged in his heart.
The assistant nodded sharply and said anxiously: "Your classmates, you were beaten, quite miserable, in the infirmary!" Just now our classmates came to walk the path to see and send it over. You go and see..."
Lin Jiumu's gaze froze, his expression became serious, and the appearance of Zeng Alum and his group appeared in his mind.
"Teacher!" Lu Yingjian shouted.
Lin Jiumu raised his head and saw that the whole class was looking at him anxiously.
"You guys study in class, I'll take a look." After that, he patted the teaching assistant who came to report the letter on the shoulder, then left the classroom, climbed directly over the railing, fell from the three-story high position, and quickly rushed to the infirmary.
After he left, the class was stunned.
"I also studied yarn! I see who dares to move our class..." Lu Yingjian rushed out first, Zhuang Xiaorui followed, and the other students also rushed out, scraping the teaching assistant like a turnstile.
By the time he stood still, the classroom was empty.
"Like, things have gotten worse." He scratched his head.
......
It is said to be an infirmary, but it is actually a small building with five floors, no less than a small hospital, which is divided into a demon diagnosis area and a human diagnosis area.
Lin Jiumu quickly asked about Huo Siliang's ward, and ran in without asking about his injuries.
When I walked inside, I saw five people lying on the hospital bed, covered in thick bandages, and their faces were also wrapped in bandages, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
"Old, teacher..." a weak voice sounded on the hospital bed closest to the door, it was Huo Siliang's voice.
"Well," Lin Jiumu said, "how are you hurt?
"Shame on you, we can't fight those bastards, there are too many of them." Huo Siliang's voice was a little choked, "Also, I also tired Zhang Yun and Qian Xiaotong..." In
his opinion, it was because of his conflict with Zhang Chang that he was beaten together with other students.
"It's okay, the teacher is in charge of you. You tell the teacher first, how is your injury? Lin Jiumu looked at the other people who seemed to have just been woken up, "Zhang Yun, Qian Xiaotong, Wan Jiang, Xiaolou, how are your injuries?"
"Teacher, we're fine, it's all skin trauma."
"It's not bad, it's more..."
"Yes, we're fine."
Several people spoke one after another.
Huo Siliang also eased some emotions at this time, and said: "I didn't move the knife and the imperial demon, just some fist and foot injuries and blunt injuries, and the doctor said that there were still some concussions, but just take a break."
Lin Jiumu was not at ease, and looked at the medical records in front of their beds one by one to confirm that this was the case, which was slightly relieved.
At this time, Lu Yingjian and others also rushed over, surrounding a few of them or shouting for warmth, or filled with righteous indignation, Zhuang Xiaorui did not say a word, looked at Huo Siliang with tears in his eyes, and muttered something in his mouth.
"Tell me what's going on." Lin Jiumu sat down in front of the hospital bed.
After that, Huo Siliang told them what happened to them, and four other classmates added.
After they clashed with Zhang Chang yesterday afternoon, several people bought some late-night snacks to go back to the dormitory to eat, and walking on the path of the living area, dozens of people suddenly rushed out, including more than a dozen people carrying wooden sticks.
According to Zhang Yun's supplement, the number will not be less than 40.
Before the five of them could react, they were thrown to the ground by this group of people, and after that, Zhang Chang and the others did not let them go, continued to beat, punched and kicked, smashed the stick wildly, hit them for ten minutes, and even smashed Huo Siliang's head into the mud.
After that, they lost consciousness, several people were hit with sticks in the head, fainted, and when they woke up again, they were already in the hospital bed in the infirmary.
"We didn't expect them to be so ruthless. Because I am afraid that things will intensify, it will be difficult to clean up at that time, so I can only protect my head and dare not summon the imperial demon. Qian Xiaotong said with trepidation.
"At that time, I heard a girl's voice, as if because those people scolded the teacher, the girl passed by and heard it, and she had an argument with these people, as if she was also injured." Zhang Yun added, "It's in the next room.
After they finished speaking, the other students were so angry that Lu Yingjian was even more frantically pulling his hair, his teeth clattering, if it weren't for Lin Jiumu's order, he would probably have rushed to the teaching building to avenge them.
Lin Jiumu listened to the whole passage, and there was no expression on his face.
"Do you know which class it is?"
"It seems to be from Class 141, and their tutor is Liu Wenlai, the fat man who came to the classroom yesterday morning." Huo Si Liang said.
"Okay, then you can recuperate your injuries well, and don't bother with other things." Lin Jiumu said, "Other students, you leave a few people here to take care of them, and the others can go back to the classroom to study by themselves."
After that, Lin Jiumu walked out of the ward.
He thought about it, went to the next ward first, knocked lightly on the door, and slowly opened it.
"Huh? Old Lin? Whoops! A familiar voice came from inside.
There is only one person who will call him that - Wu Mei.
I saw Wu Mei wrapped in bandages, wearing a hospital gown, and a bowl of shrimp porridge on the bed table, scooping it up with her left hand and sending it to her mouth, seeing him, her eyes widened, and the next second she was burned by the porridge and screamed strangely.
Now she is not the same style that killed Matt, her hair is dyed black, but half of her head is wrapped in bandages, and she looks a little embarrassed.
"It's really you." Lin Jiumu showed a faint smile, "Very special way to report." "
Wu Mei, it is the No. 17 person in Lin Jiumu's class, he was surprised when he received the information of 17 people, he originally wanted to see her first, but because she beat someone, she was locked up by the City Defense Bureau, and it was difficult to see.
Now I finally regained my freedom, but I didn't expect to become a sick number again.
"Hehe~ I didn't expect to see you for a while, and it was like this when we met again," Wu Mei scratched her head, her expression was fierce in pain, but her mouth was hard, "But don't underestimate me." If it weren't for the fear of summoning the imperial demon and accidentally killing someone, with those little devils, he would not be my opponent again!
"Of course. Who can beat an off-the-beaten-track?
"Hehe, I'm from good, really from good, and I won't dye green in the future." I send four! Wu Mei raised her only good left hand and put up four fingers.
“...... Do you know what 'congratulation' means? "
Huh?"
"Nothing. Rest well, I'll take care of it. Lin Jiumu did not explain.
"Oh, okay. Originally, I wanted to compete with those little brats who didn't talk about martial virtue..."