Night 3 This school is unscientific 2
Huang Mingxi said coldly: "I don't like being forced, and I don't care about these so-called 'gifts'. I don't even need friends. Chaye, mind your own business and don't make me angry."
Then he left without looking back.
What do you mean you don’t need friends? If you can, don’t look so lonely and sad when you say this!
This weird guy!
I should have held Huang Mingxi's hand despite the pressure and apologized to him, after all, it was me who forced him to say such sad words. I should have taken the opportunity to tell him that I was willing to be his friend - although this was all out of my own selfishness, because I wanted to understand the truest Huang Mingxi, but I never wanted to hurt him.
However, his aura was like a cold north wind, which made my body feel like it was frozen. I shivered in waves, and my throat lost its vitality, and I couldn't make any sound.
So I could only watch Huang Mingxi walk away slowly, leaving me with a back that said “nothing happened, he’s fine”.
Only when Huang Mingxi's figure disappeared completely did my limbs regain feeling.
"He is indeed a blood-blooded doctor, with great destructive power!" I rubbed my almost stiff arm and talked to myself.
I think I'm right. Even if the girls' behavior was too... outrageous, it was because Huang Mingxi didn't resist from beginning to end. How can you put all the blame on others for this kind of "acquiescence"?
As I thought about this, a strange sour feeling began to brew in my heart.
Huang Mingxi, this stinky boy! He calls me a "slut" all the time! But he himself behaves in a very "improper" way! This is too much!
In anger, I did a chest expansion exercise with force.
"Snapped!"
"ah--"
It felt like my hand touched something cold, and it felt a bit slippery?
Also, was there someone screaming just now?
I looked back and saw that the driver, who had returned, was flying backwards with his limbs stretched out in the unique posture of a character being beaten to flight in a fighting comic.
“Bang!”
After knocking down a big tree, the driver fell down along the remaining trunk.
During the whole process, the driver was trying his best to hold up a bright red bag. Even when he was lying flat on the ground, he still held it up tenaciously with both hands.
I looked carefully, and my eyes automatically magnified the image like a telescope. Hey, isn’t that rose surrounded by green leaves the logo of the Rose Academy?
No! Shouldn't I focus on the driver's current situation?
I immediately ran to the driver like a gust of wind.
The driver's straight suit was askew and his bright red bow tie was hanging to one side. The most eye-catching thing was the five finger marks on his abdomen. They were clear and distinct, and at least 3 centimeters deep. They were very vivid and lifelike. People who didn't know the reason would probably think it was a kind of clothing craft.
The driver struggled to open his pale eyelids and vomited blood. He looked at me with admiration: "Miss, you are indeed the one chosen by the master. That palm strike was extraordinary!"
I covered my chest with my hands in guilt, feeling panicked: Oh my God! He's vomiting blood! Should I call 120 for emergency help? Would his spine be shattered by the protagonist's blow like the villain in a martial arts novel?
I circled around him, wanting to help him but not knowing where to start, so I naturally didn't care what he was saying.
The driver's head seemed to be quite flexible. He kept turning his head as I walked. After a long while, he weakly protested, "Please stop turning. I feel dizzy."
"You...you vomited blood! I'll go borrow someone's cell phone!" It's always the critical moment that we realize the importance of communication tools. It's a pity that I'm so poor now that I'm alone, and there's no prop that looks like a public phone nearby, and there's no one else at the school gate except the two of us!
The driver was very calm. He held the school uniform upright like a mummy, motioning me to take it. Then he said breathlessly, "This is your school uniform. Find a place to change into it quickly... Oh, I'm a little dizzy about my own blood. Can you please not let me see the blood on the ground?"
Could it be that he didn't even blink from the time he vomited blood until now, and that he was staring blankly in a certain direction because he was fainting from blood? I thought he was already terminally ill...
That's not right! Why would I care about those insignificant details when something like this happens! Saving lives is the most important thing! And! Doesn't he doubt my identity? How can an ordinary person have the strength to blow someone away with just a chest expansion exercise?
"You are so strong, I admire you even more..." The driver was probably a little tired of squinting his eyes, so he rolled his eyes to relax for a while. As a result, he saw the dark red blood next to his head, "Oh my God! I vomited blood! Ah!"
The driver's whole body twitched exaggeratedly, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
I was holding the school uniform that cost more than a thousand gold coins, and I was completely stunned.
It's over. I ended a life...
I couldn't help but feel extremely remorseful and thought: What a sin! It is simply unforgivable!
I even thought about turning myself in, but I never considered another possibility—maybe the person was fine, but just fainted from the blood?
The tragedy had already happened, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the blazing sun shone on the earth. I was blinded by the bright sunlight, and I stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
As a candidate bloodline, he actually looked directly at the sacred sun. He really has too much luck.
I rubbed my eyes which were turning pale and lowered my head silently.
I don’t know if it was because his eyes were burned by the sun and caused hallucinations, but thick smoke was coming out of the driver lying on the ground.
Then the driver, who should have lost consciousness, suddenly jumped up and uttered a miserable wail: "Oh my god! Sun! Sunshine! Damn it!"
Then the driver was engulfed by billowing smoke while struggling.
With a "puff" sound, a small black animal flew out of the smoke. I immediately activated my slow-forward function that was comparable to that of a projector, but I saw a black fox running away desperately with smoke coming out of it...?
Looking at the driver who was no longer smoking, there was only a pile of light burning residues, which were blown away by the wind.
What kind of magic is this?
I thought in amazement.
There was a black mark on the ground where the driver was lying flat on the ground, but the driver had disappeared long ago.
"You're so useless!" Huang Mingxi's awkward voice suddenly rang out, "If others knew that my driver is a blood descendant who is still afraid of the sun, I would be so embarrassed!"
"Blood descendant?" I looked at Huang Mingxi with surprise, who was frowning.
The latter nodded uncomfortably: "That guy is just a temporary worker who came here to do the work these few days!"
It turns out he is of blood descent!
I let out a long, deep sigh.
Since you are of blood descent, there is no need to worry.
The ability of the blood descendants to withstand attacks has always been worth looking forward to, and as my predecessor, I can also ask him some common sense about the life of the blood descendants.
Thinking of this, I began to look forward to the end of school because I could see the driver again.
Huang Mingxi saw me begin to daydream again, and he sighed as if he had seen nothing strange before, and said coldly: "Go to the women's locker room to change your clothes, and then come to the advanced department S class to find me. If you don't wear the school uniform, you will be expelled."
Only then did I realize that we had a small "disagreement" not long ago.
Since little brother Huang Mingxi has taken the initiative to come to me, I should also actively cooperate with him.
So I wisely shut my mouth which often got me into trouble, and nodded obediently.
Just like that, under the guidance of Huang Mingxi, I walked into the gate of Rose Academy.
After entering the extremely tall gate, there is a campus avenue that is comparable to international standard lanes. There are lush and tall trees planted on both sides of the avenue. If it weren't for the four bright red characters "Rose College" on the gate behind me, I would definitely suspect that this is a forest park.
I followed Huang Mingxi and walked on. The end of the road stretched to the horizon, and there were no suspicious buildings around.
The visual effect is like me standing in a rose garden and looking at a castle in the distance. The rose garden is endless and I don’t know how to get to the end.
But I clearly remember that although the rose garden looked endless, it actually didn't take long to cross it. Huang Mingxi once told me that this was a "visual illusion", and I didn't understand the various principles at all, so I only knew that what I saw was not real.
Is this also true for Rose Academy?
A school that is designed like a secret base is so high-end and admirable!
After figuring out the trick, I was no longer in a hurry and just followed Huang Mingxi forward.
I don't know how long I walked before the scene in front of me became blurry. In a moment, the endless road disappeared, and the forest without birds singing or crickets chirping also disappeared. Before my eyes was a glittering castle-like building complex that could only be described as "blinded my eyes."
A clear river surrounds the castle like a moat, with a lift bridge splitting the castle in the middle.
At this moment, this stone bridge, which is at least 10 meters wide, is being suspended on both sides of the river.
Huang Mingxi kept moving forward at a steady pace.
The raised stone bridge began to fall rapidly, and soon they were connected together, and even the traces of assembly could not be seen.
When the stone bridge was paved, Huang Mingxi just walked to the bridge head.
I just watched a "Stone Bridge Stitching Show" at an astonishingly fast speed and I'm a little overwhelmed.
Huang Mingxi glanced back at me, his eyes cold and expressionless: "Hurry up! Because of your dawdling, we have already missed the opening ceremony!"
"Oh!" I hurriedly trotted after him.
The river water under the bridge is very clear, and you can see the flat white riverbed. There is nothing in the river water. It looks as simple and clear as a swimming pool. It is obviously a man-made river.
Huang Mingxi took me across the river, then pointed to a castle without any enthusiasm: "Go change your clothes, and come find me in the classroom."
After saying that, he walked away without looking back.
He is so petty. I had a small "disagreement" with him, but I am still angry about it.
I picked up my school uniform helplessly and walked towards the castle that Huang Mingxi pointed to.
This castle complex consists of a large castle in the center and small castles scattered around the big castle. Each castle looks the same and you can easily go to the wrong one if you are not careful.
Huang Mingxi entered the big castle in the center. Maybe that was the so-called classroom?
However, how much must the person who designed this college love gold and ancient castles to build every building into a castle made of "gold bricks"?
Under the sunlight, these "castles" are like large reflectors, flashing a golden color in front of people's eyes.
I was dazed in the golden light and walked into the "women's locker room" pointed out by Huang Mingxi.
The glass door at the entrance is an induction door, which opened automatically when I approached a certain distance. I walked in curiously and found that this was a hall paved with marble and covered with beautiful rose wallpaper. What was strange was that there were many mirrors inlaid on the walls of the hall, and the area of the hall was incredibly spacious, like the performance hall of an opera house.
A row of black leather sofas that looked particularly comfortable were placed around the hall, with some of the sofas facing the floor-length mirror and some facing away from it, making it look like a large dressing room. On both sides of the hall, there were two half-moon marble stairs that extended to the second floor.
In the center of the hall, a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling, which looks like a giant Christmas tree hanging upside down, with the crown of the tree covered with diamond-shaped transparent icicles.
I walked around the hall like a sleepwalker and found that there was only one hall on the first floor. It seemed that the changing room was upstairs.
Time was running out, so I had to put away my curiosity and walked up the stairs to the second floor with my school uniform. There was a sign in the room opposite the stairs, which read "Senior S1 Class Public Tea Room". I looked at the room next door and found a sign on it, which read "Senior S1 Class Jasmine".
I looked at the room next to me and finally saw my own name - "Senior Department S1 Class · Chaye".
Does everyone have a separate dressing room?
I happily looked for the door handle to open the room that belonged to me.
But I didn't find any keyhole or door handle at all, but when my fingers touched the door, the wooden door creaked open.
Amazing! Is this door a fingerprint door or something?
The room is not very big, and it is equipped with a wardrobe, a dressing table, a tatami mat, and even a bathroom. For a "dressing room", this is too luxurious!
