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In the eyes of the public, the classroom door opened, and a tall and thin man appeared at the door. He was reaching out to make a door.

The man is about one-eighth tall and has a long hair bursting up in the sky. This hairstyle is the best even in the killing of the Matt haircut.

There are thick black panda eyes in the eyes. It seems to be called smoked makeup. It was very popular many years ago, when there was a beautiful world-class female star with a smoky makeup.

Everyone in the teaching is staring at the man, and he is not blind.

The man was suddenly noticed by the public, and he was embarrassed to grab his head and smiled. "I am in class, sorry, I am bothering you."

“Whoare lure?” The chalk in Professor Smith's hand was pinched off. The professor is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious!

"Yangmao?" The thin man waved his hand: "When you go to stay, I will find someone to leave. It won't bother you for a long time."

Professor Smith’s forehead bursts and he is ready to give this thin man a color.

But as the thin man waved his hand, Smith suddenly found himself unable to move, and the whole person was fixed. Not only is it impossible to move, but even the mouth and tongue are fixed. Even the eyeballs can't turn! In the end, even the mind began to solidify.

The thin man then turned his eyes in the classroom and seemed to be looking for someone.

All the students looked at him with a stunned look.

Only Song Shuhang, he looked at the door lock that was opened when he was 'pushing the door'. A bad premonition came up - gently push the door and push the door locks. It is definitely not ordinary people. ?

At least you have to take a quenched body of monks to do this.

This product will not be a pharmacist?

Book Air immediately slammed the hoe.

No, certainly not! The pharmacist predecessors in the Jiuzhou group, although speaking less, can see that he is a reliable predecessor. How could it be that this kills Matt?

Regrettably, life is always afraid of what, come.

"Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, come out soon, I am a pharmacist!" The thin-eyed man stared at the book, wow haha, laughed and waved.

Suddenly, all the students were staring at Song Shuhang.

Those eyes are so sharp and complicated...

Song Shuhang squinted at one hand - this day, there is no way.

Also, if the pharmacist did not call, I knew he was here? Can he use his spell to position himself?

Song Shuhang finally greeted him with a thick cheek.

"Teacher, I have two classes for leave." Song Shuhang was embarrassed to speak to Professor Smith.

Professor Smith didn't even blink his eyes. He was now condensed with consciousness. When he recovers, he will only swear by himself... he will not even find a student who has left in front of him.

"Where are so many nonsense, let me go." The pharmacist dragged Song Shuhang.

"Tubo, help me clean up the textbook." Song Shuhang finally shouted at the soil wave, and then was dragged away by the pharmacist.

Behind the classroom, Tubo wondered: "Isn't it a delivery?"

"Not quite like." Gao Moumou pushed the glasses: "Speaking, the last time was not quite like sending a courier."

On the way, Song Shuhang asked: "How did you find me before the pharmacist?"

"Mobile phone positioning function, as long as you enter your mobile phone number, I can locate where you are. Then just look at someone in the classroom who has experienced 'hardening' to know which one is you. After taking the quenching medicine Compared with ordinary people, the difference is obvious." The pharmacist is proud of the ocean.

Song Shuhang’s illusion was once again shattered. It turned out to be a mobile phone positioning function, instead of searching for him in a thousand miles through spells.

However, to locate his position through the mobile phone, is it necessary for the other party to locate him after he has agreed on his mobile phone? Is the pharmacist also a senior hacker who can crack his mobile phone program and force his position?

Song Shuhang: "In other words, I didn't think that the pharmacist predecessors dressed up like this."

"Current? What do you mean?" The pharmacist looked confused.

"For example, your explosive hairstyle?" Song Shudao.

"Oh, you said this. This is actually because I flew directly from Jiangbei District to the Jiangnan District yesterday, across two provinces. Plus the high air wind is relatively large, the hair is blown like this." The pharmacist does not I am so funny.

"..." Song Shuhang was silent for a moment, and he did not give up and asked: "The smoky makeup of the predecessors?"

"Smoky makeup? Oh, this I know, my apprentice often mentioned to me, is there a make-up of a little star girl named Avril Lavigne? But I am not a smoky makeup, it is just ordinary dark circles. As a refining pharmacist, we often have to refine the medicinal herbs in the middle of the night. Sometimes we don’t eat, drink, or sleep for weeks. Over time, there are dark circles. Because it’s still a decade, it’s dark circles. It hasn't faded. Maybe when I break through the realm, these dark circles will disappear." The pharmacist laughed.

Song Shuhang only felt that there were 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart.

Compared with the image of the word in the group, the pharmacist in the real world can talk very much, and still loves to laugh and scream. The image is completely shattered.

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Male dormitory.

"This is where you live, the alchemy room?" the pharmacist asked.

"Alchemy room ... barely is here." Song Shuhang pointed to the kitchen.

"Is this not a kitchen?" The pharmacist rubbed his head: "Yes, you said that it is a quenching body made with an induction cooker and a hot pot, and it can only be used in the kitchen."

Kitchen, hehe. The pharmacist suddenly felt so embarrassed and sighed involuntarily.

But he quickly cheered up.

"Book Air Xiaoyou, can you refine the body fluid once, let me observe it?" the pharmacist asked.

Yesterday, when he simulated the alchemy method and restored the process of quenching body fluid described by Song Shuhang, he found some interesting places.

However, after all, the simulation of alchemy is a simulation, there will be a lot of negligence, so he still wants to read the book and temper a body fluid to confirm some details.

"Now?" Song Shuhang looked at the time, the third lesson has passed halfway, and the time is already more than nine and a half.

“Is there a problem?” the pharmacist asked.

"There is some shortcomings in time. After an hour and a half, the morning class is over, then the lunch time." Song Shuhang explained.

"Oh, I almost forgot, ordinary people need to eat. It is really troublesome. If you have a monk, you can solve these trivial problems by taking a medicine." The pharmacist muttered. After a while, he asked again. "The book is a small friend." Do you have time in the afternoon? In the afternoon, do we try to refine the body fluid?"

"After the afternoon...I have a class?" Songshang Channel - but it is possible to take time off, and he is ready to take leave.

"I have a class? I almost forgot that you are a student. So, who is your teacher in the afternoon?" The pharmacist asked naturally.

This problem is very uncomfortable!

"Predecessors, IMHO. Although I believe that my predecessors are honest people, I still want to ask, will you not want to send my afternoon teacher to the hospital?" Song Shuhang asked seriously - Yukoko The tragedy caused is like yesterday! No, it is simply yesterday.

"Ah, haha, do you think of this method too? Great idea, as long as your teacher is sent to the hospital, are you not free in the afternoon? Don't worry, I can master the fire, just break the leg. That's it." The pharmacist takes it for granted.

It is the fine tradition of Jiuzhou No. 1 group that broke the legs of others and sent them to the hospital.