"He Zhao, what are you going to do?" The head teacher looked at the sobbing female classmate and yelled angrily with a red face. He never expected that the weak boy who usually kept silent would be so ruthless.
Looking at the swollen right side of the girl's face, he even once doubted whether the other person's Gene Disease was real. Could you be stronger?
In response to the teacher's rebuke, He curled his lips in disdain and said, "You should thank me later."
"You wait, you wait for me!" I have never seen such an arrogant student. The angry class teacher pointed at his arm and began to tremble slightly.
After he finished speaking, he went straight to the door of the classroom, probably to find the principal to discuss expelling some students who did not respect teachers.
Putting aside the fact that he was able to arrive at the principal's office smoothly, even without Horned Tiger guarding the door, even if he wanted to expel a student, even the principal would not have such huge power.
"Click!"
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The classroom door opened, and a Colorful Fierce Tiger with a single horn and two beast eyes stared at him indifferently.
"Bang!"
"Ah--"
This time the head teacher reacted quickly, subconsciously closing the door and letting out a scream that was more piercing than a female voice.
Then, almost at the fastest speed in his life, he fled to the back row like the wind, and huddled in the corner with He Zhao.
The whole class. "???"
No, what are you two doing?
"Ho--"
The roar of a tiger sounded, and Crude Manufacture's door was instantly shattered by violent sound waves.
Then, with everyone stunned, Horned Tiger walked into the classroom where his breathing had stopped for a while, walking with the unique crazy pace of Strange Beast, the top of the food chain.
"Ah--"
He Zhao is very forward-looking and blocked his ears early.
"Wow!"
A group of people walked in disorder, all crowded in the back row.
Then someone was squeezed out again.
"O(Д)っ!"
Are you guys planning to kill me He the Person before you give up?
He turned around and looked around. Fortunately, the female classmate was not behind him, so no one should have pushed him this time.
"Huh--"
Horned Tiger locked the target at the same time, it was still the female classmate Martial Artist Reserve. After the familiar movement, it jumped up suddenly and pounced on it.
Sixth Sense Suddenly a crisis warning broke out again, and the cloud of death gathered again and shrouded the head.
"Grass, a plant!"
Before he could dodge quickly, a foot kicked him hard on the butt.
"Click rub rub"
He staggered on his feet and happened to be in front of his female classmate.
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"Bold!!"
Horned Tiger, who had just jumped into the air, pierced He Zhao's back with his horn before a loud shout resounded throughout the classroom.
"Pfft!"
He hurriedly looked back, only to see a rude man holding a steel knife with a scarlet aura all over the knife, coming to Horned Tiger's side from the door.
Holding the knife with his right hand, he cut off Horned Tiger's huge head with a single stroke like a hot knife cutting through butter.
A large amount of Beast Blood was sprayed, and more than 70 people in the back row were immediately showered.
The smelly blood sprayed on He Zhao's face, and he wiped it calmly with his hands.
"Bang!"
The tiger's head fell to the ground, and the beast's eyes were still staring at Ruthless He Zhao.
No, or it would be more appropriate to stare at the Reserve female classmate he blocked.
"Who kicked me?"
He glanced back around and asked through gritted teeth.
If it had not been planned in advance, this time Simulation Scenario and Simulation Coin, which are as high as 3,000, would have been wasted again.
That's right, giving a female classmate a big pussy was not just for revenge. Doesn't he seem to be the kind of petty person?
Instead, he plans to use his high-pitched voice to attract Martial Artist, who protects the school.
Eastern Outer Ring High School appears Strange Beast, it is impossible not to know. It is just a seven-story building with hundreds of classrooms densely arranged. Searching through layers will definitely take a lot of time.
Martial Artist has always had a sharp ear and eyesight. Once the other party hears the piercing scream, he will definitely come first.
In this case, everyone can be rescued just a few seconds earlier.
Fortunately, the plan was successful, otherwise he would have died again.
"Wow--"
When more than seventy people saw He Zhao looking at him with cold eyes, the unrelated people immediately dispersed in a hurry, each of them leaving a large open space.
In the open space, a boy wearing glasses stood there blankly.
His right foot, which was hanging in the air, still maintained a kicking posture.
"Li Cheng, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?"
"No, I. I'm not. I didn't mean it. No, no, no, I don't know why. Why did I suddenly kick him up!"
The male classmate named Li Cheng explained in a panic.
"This classmate asks you to come with me Security Department."
The reckless man hung the steel knife in his hand on his waist, squinted his eyes and looked up and down before saying.
Every student who has not graduated, regardless of whether he is a loser or not, United Government will be regarded as a potential stock.
Any person or activity that endangers students is a key target.
"No no no I no no no no go!!"
In the eyes of the students, Security Department is undoubtedly Hell. Basically, everyone who enters is assigned to Sweatshop and works day and night.
Under United Government control, there is no so-called death penalty and life imprisonment!
Are you kidding me, every human being is a valuable asset.
Crime?
The lighter ones install a locator and then send it to Sweatshop. They work up to 18 hours a day and can only leave the factory after serving their sentence.
In serious cases, they will be assigned to Exploration Squad or Death Squad, or sent out to explore Strange Beast's intelligence, or fight with Strange Beast for real. If you can survive, please continue to repeat the above two tasks until you die.
Death penalty?
Where can I get an advantage from you, kid!
Life imprisonment?
United Government does not raise idle people!
That's why Li Cheng is so resistant to going to the Security Department.
"Whether you want to go or not is not up to you." The man's eyes widened, and the shocked male student stiffened. With his free hand, he grabbed the other student by the collar and carried him out.
"No, no, no, no!"
After a while, Li Cheng's screams gradually faded away.
"Ahem, classmates." The class teacher adjusted his clothes, and in the middle of the sentence, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
"Ring ring ring!!"
"Boom--"
Everyone dispersed, picked up their schoolbags, and hurriedly left the classroom filled with the smell of blood.
"Ah!"
There were screams outside the door. They were probably from other classes. They saw the faces of Class 3-1 students covered in blood.
"Ahem, congratulations."
Before the head teacher could finish what he said, He Zhao picked up his schoolbag and left.
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Today, he had completely humiliated himself and let his classmates see how ugly his teacher was.
Ruthless He Zhao followed a different route from other students. People rushed to go downstairs. He did the opposite, going against the flow of the crowd alone and heading to the top floor.
[Pharmacology:21/100(Roughly Understand)]
That's right, in addition to a bunch of miscellaneous high school knowledge, there was also a unique skill in the previous life - Pharmacology.
Pharmacist This industry was a popular profession when Martial Artist emerged.
It's just that as time goes by, it gradually becomes less popular.
Without him, high investment, low return.
Those who can pass the Pharmacist qualification certificate will surely be able to attend a good university with their talent.
After graduating from college, wouldn't it be nice to become a lawyer, doctor, or other respected profession?
No matter how difficult it is, you can still enter United Government, pick up an iron rice bowl, and work until you retire at the age of eighty.
Pharmacology?
Dogs don't even learn!
With 10,000 Pharmacist, it would be a blessing among misfortunes to have a master who can independently make high-level potions.
Most low-level Pharmacist can barely survive starvation. Intermediate-level Pharmacist, at most, have more spare money than low-level ones, and are not even considered middle class. Only Master Apothecary is standing at the top of the pyramid, with all kinds of Martial Artist guests, and United Government's heart treasure.
Low- and mid-level potions can be made in technology factories, and they are accurate and error-free.
There are only advanced potions, which are extremely unstable. Pharmacist needs to be flexible when making potions.
If United Government hadn't deliberately reduced the production of various low- and intermediate-level pharmaceuticals to provide orders for low- and intermediate-level Pharmacist in order to prevent Pharmacology from developing faults, it would have long ago become the dust of history.
In order to make a living, in his previous life, with the permission of the school, he had to help an intermediate Pharmacist make potions for two hours every day after school.
Of course, it was also because he was frail and sick, otherwise how could such a good thing be his turn.
"He Zhao, are you here?"
Pushing open the door of Potion Room, a middle-aged man smiled and said hello.
"Teacher."
"Hey, why is there blood on your face?"
When faced with Cheap Teacher's questions, he answered truthfully.
"A Horned Tiger broke in for some reason. I'm lucky. Fortunately, Martial Artist, who is protecting the school, arrived in time. Otherwise, I might never be able to come today."
"Ouch!"
Horned Tiger?
That thing is an E+ level Strange Beast. It is a great blessing that the cheap apprentice can survive.
"Why don't you take a rest today? The most taboo thing about making potions is being restless. If you make a mistake with shaking hands, the valuable potion will be destroyed in one day."
Cheap Teacher expressed concern that although there is a scrap quota every month, it is the virtue of Pharmacist to try not to waste if possible.
"Don't worry, teacher."
He Zhao refuses. Faced with any opportunity to increase Proficient's degree, he will not let it go easily.
Why don't you have too many skills to overwhelm your body?
Besides, he was still wondering if he could take something along the way.
"Okay, it's the same as before, I'll still make External Wound Medicine today." After saying that, he ignored it and started mixing the potion.
According to his memory, he took out the Medicinal Materials step by step and loaded it into various mechanical operations. Meticulously following the configuration ratio, he crushed the medicines into powder or stirred them into juice, classified them separately, and placed them on the Potion Bench.
About ten minutes later, a batch of Trauma Potion was successfully produced.
[Trauma Potion: Made from Clover, Huanghua, Red Medicine. and other drugs, it has an excellent effect on trauma and has the effect of quickly stopping bleeding. How to use: Just apply the drug on the wound. (Note: Do not take it orally, otherwise heavy bleeding is very likely to occur.)]
[Spiritual Vision+] Although it is impossible to enter Spirit Realm, the effect of items or attributes can be seen, but it is not blocked.
He Zhao looked at the small bottle of Trauma Potion in his hand that cost only 10 Gold Yuan but sold for as much as 100 Gold Yuan per bottle of Trauma Potion. He was filled with envy.
A hugely profitable industry!
Of course, the price assigned by United Government to Pharmacist is 5 Gold Yuan per bottle.
Medicinal Materials?
Naturally provided by the government.
If you work part-time, the salary is 20 Gold Yuan for two hours a day.
Over the years, he had saved approximately 10,000 Gold Yuan through frugality and United Government subsidies.
Don't think that he lived a good life when he was young. The price of such a generous savings is that he has eaten steamed buns and drank boiled water every day since he was sensible. When he travels, he can walk and never spends money to take public transportation. When he gets sick, he can hold on and never go to the hospital.
All in all, it was a hard life.
"Continue."
Two hours later, He Zhao was panting and left Potion Room holding two pieces of 10 Gold Yuan in his hand.
[Pharmacology:25/100(Roughly Understand)]
On average, every half hour, give 1 point Proficient degree.
Moreover, in his pocket, there were some more Clover, Huanghua, Red Medicine and other Medicinal Materials.
Thanks to Cheap Teacher's full concentration when preparing potions, he could always easily take away some medicine residue in his previous life.
The quantity of medicine produced by Medicinal Materials provided by United Government is regulated.
If you can use half of Medicinal Materials to produce the specified quantity, and pocket the rest, no one will care about you.
This is an unspoken rule in the pharmacy industry. After all, life is already very hard. If you don't find ways to make money through other channels, who the hell would still be doing Pharmacist!
After walking for about half an hour, we arrived at Welfare Housing smoothly.
A dilapidated old building with average security and surrounded by poor people.
Room 301, He Zhao, open the door and enter.
Looking at the room, which could be said to have bare walls, he found glass bottles containing various Medicinal Materials, put the dregs of medicine in his pocket into their respective categories, and then collapsed on the sofa to rest.
"Hoo ho ho"
Breathing heavily, he desperately wanted to fall into the night.
0.5 Constitution is really cheating.
After doing a little bit of work, I was exhausted and out of breath.
Grandma, with this little physical strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get into bed. No wonder I don't have a girlfriend.
"That place only opens at twelve o'clock at night and closes before dawn. Traveling at night is just what I want!"
There were still about six hours until early morning, and he needed to make some necessary preparations to get the first pot of gold to make a fortune so that he could implement the next plan.
Qi and Blood Cultivation Method, get it no matter what.
<Nine Cauldrons Elixir Method>, wait for me!
"Trauma Potion, let me try today to see if I can make it with my bare hands without using mechanical assistance. I hope everything goes well."
After saying that, he took a deep breath, stood up and opened the bedroom door, and a rather simple Potion Room came into view.
Monthly pass, monthly pass. I think I can ask for a monthly pass.