Start From Cultivation University

　　 In the mirror image, Wu Hao seems to have also noticed the girl's abnormality, and his expression seems to be hesitating to ask if he wants to go up.

　　 But with this hesitant effort, the girl had already put the last piece of biscuit into her mouth, threw the packing ball together, holding her visibly bulged belly, and staggered out of the canteen.

　　 "Hey..." Wei Ze sadly covered his eyes and turned around to look at the tracker. Fortunately, there seemed to be two people with Wu Hao. He recalled the arrangement of the buildings he saw when he went to No. 1 Middle School, and predicted several possible destinations for the girl, and then switched the screen of the sky mirror.

　　 On the other side, Yuan Qingqing is walking in the school auditorium with Ma Yue, the tour teacher, checking the activity supplies before and after the stage.

　　 "Sorry, time is tight this time, and now all the students who are staying in school are senior high school students, so I can only let you help."

　　 "It's okay, I originally applied for the volunteers myself." Yuan Qingqing replied, "Is there anything worse now?"

　　 "Bouquets, banners, connecting lines...Well, most of them should be in place, and only the backstage supplies are left."

　　 Ma Yue glanced away, pointed to the two large buckets of water in the corner and said to Yuan Qingqing: "First treat these two buckets of water, you go..."

　　 "Good teacher."

　　 Yuan Qingqing immediately responded, stepped forward, and picked up the bucket of the water dispenser.

　　 "Hey, wait a minute! I mean..."

Ma Yue was shocked when she saw this. What she wanted to say was to ask Yuan Qingqing to find two boys to help move the water, but then she saw this unhealthy girl stretch out her hand, open her bow from left to right, and pick up a bucket in one hand. Turned around and said to her: "Teacher, where do you want to move this?"

　　 She said very politely, but Ma Yue has petrified on the spot: "You...what are you doing?"

　　 Yuan Qingqing: "Move the water."

　　 "No, you..."

　　 Ma Yue glanced at the two barrels, and they were indeed full. Both barrels have a standard capacity of 18.9L. If they are full, they will be 18.9 kilograms. Yuan Qingqing has one hand, which is equivalent to one person carrying nearly 80 kilograms.

　　 Moreover, she was not carrying it on her back or carrying, but unprepared and casually picked it up with one hand. The two buckets were like two plastic bags in her hands.

"how did you do that?!"

　　 "Huh?" Yuan Qingqing glanced at the two buckets in his hands, "Just lift them up. Our usual university projects are much more difficult than this."

　　The project in the school? What does this girl go to called... Kunlun University, right? Can girls in this school carry a bucket with one hand? And also said that it is not as difficult as the project in the school?

　　 "So teacher, where do you want to move this?" Yuan Qingqing didn't realize the change in her expression, but just continued to ask.

　　 "Oh..." Ma Yue's brain almost crashed at this time, "You take them to the monitoring room on the third floor..."

After she finished speaking, Yuan Qingqing turned around carrying the two buckets, and walked up the stairs like an enclave, but she had come down from the top within a minute or two, her face was not red or breathless, and her face was well-behaved: "Teacher, what else do you need to prepare? Is it?"

　　 "Temporarily, no longer." Ma Yue continued to crash, "You go take a rest first."

　　 Yuan Qingqing also nodded, took his belongings and walked out of the auditorium, and turned into the next bathroom.

　　 She washed her dirty hands when she was carrying water, tidyed up her hair and clothes, and then took out her phone habitually and found that several WeChat prompts were displayed on the lock screen.

When 　　 came to participate in the event, she, Wu Hao and Xiao Youyu pulled a group separately, and now it is this group that has popped up several messages——

　　 Xiao Youyu: Where are you all now?

　　Wu Hao: I'm in the cafeteria, what's wrong.

　　 Xiao Youyu: There seems to be a yin in the teaching building, do you feel it?

　　Wu Hao: What kind of Yin Qi?

　　Wu Hao: Is it the kind of spiritual power in the special state that you talked about in class?

　　 Xiao Youyu: It's a bit like, I'm still not sure.

　　Wu Hao: The canteen is under construction. I heard that the grave was dug. Is it related to this?

　　 Yuan Qingqing turned the chat log to the end, his eyes changed slightly.

　　 She also remembered this lesson that Wei Ze specially taught. The human body is generally insensitive to normal auras, but when exposed to some special existences or in certain specific places, the auras will show obvious characteristics.

　　 put it more bluntly, it means "sickness" or "panic".

　　 and Yin Qi...According to what you have learned in class, you should appear in the barrens of life. How could it appear on the middle school campus?

　　 No, it should be said that there are not many people in the outside world who know about immortality. How could such a thing appear?

　　 Just as she was thinking, a strange noise came from the toilet to her ears.

　　 "Oh...hhhhhhhhh."

　　 Yuan Qingqing's eyelids twitched, and it sounded like someone was vomiting in the compartment inside. It was extremely difficult.

The vomiting sound continued for more than ten minutes before it calmed down. A strange sour smell came out from inside, followed by the toilet flushing sound. When the sound disappeared, the inner compartment door creaked open. , A girl with messy hair and haggard face came out, her nose and tears clouded her face.

"…Ok?"

　　 Yuan Qingqing in the mirror and Wei Ze outside the mirror made a suspicious voice at the same time. This is the girl who was eating in the cafeteria just now.

　　 It seems that there are others here~www.readwn.com~ The girl was obviously flustered when she saw Yuan Qingqing: "Ah? You, why are you here? Just now you heard..."

　　 "Are you feeling well?" Yuan Qingqing asked, looking at her bloodshot eyes.

　　 "Huh? I didn't..." When the girl heard this, she waved her hand and denied, "I just..."

　　 The other party's face was full of guilty conscience, but what Yuan Qingqing saw was the pale face and thin fingers. She looked up and down, and took the initiative: "Seeing that your complexion is not very good. If necessary, I can give you a pulse."

　　 As soon as the words came out, the girl stayed immediately: "...get the pulse?"

　　 She would refuse to send her to the infirmary, but what the **** is this pulse?

　　 "No... no more." She shook her head, "The big break is about to end, I have to go back to class, I'm fine..."

　　 "You have something." Yuan Qingqing said directly, "Your Yintang is black."

She looked at the other party with a dazed expression, and felt that she hadn't said clearly, so she went on to explain seriously: "We said in the book,'The color is thick and clear, and the one who is heavy is the worst.' From your face, your body The internal Qi and blood are unbalanced, or at least there is an underlying disease, it's better to look at it first."

　　 The girl was standing there, her expression almost lost.

　　 complexion? Qi and blood? What else do you have a hidden disease?

　　 I’m afraid it’s hard to tell who is sick...

　　 "Now there are a few minutes before class, try it, in case there is something really bad."

　　 Seeing that she didn't speak, Yuan Qingqing tried to hold her hand. It was also this reminder that she found that that arm was already full of swelling, and a pit was pressed.

　　 She put **** on the other's wrist, and transmitted a trace of spiritual power along the arm. With this detection, her eyelids suddenly jumped.

　　 This feeling... is Yin Qi!