Now the music teacher is not calm anymore. A student fainted at the door of his class. Even if he doesn't care about his own affairs, he still has to bear some responsibility.
Not caring about teaching Jiang Le a lesson, he quickly ran to the door and pulled up the fainted person.
This is a pretty female student with an oval face, delicate features, and a small cherry mouth. But at this moment, her face is pale, her eyes are closed, and her brows are slightly furrowed. She seems to be suffering, which makes people feel pity for her.
"Hey, isn't this Xu You, the monitor of Class 32? Why did she faint here?"
"Yes, Xu You is one of the top ten beauties in our school. She is both good in character and academic, pure and beautiful. I know all her information. I have never heard of any illness she has?"
"Fuck, you are the only one who is sick. Your whole family is sick. Xu You is the goddess in my dreams. If you keep talking nonsense, I will fight with you."
"No, I'm afraid of you. Don't leave after school."
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Someone fainted, and the already restless students from Class 37 naturally came forward to watch. When they saw the female student¡¯s face, they immediately started talking about it, and the verbal conflict almost turned into a fight on the spot.
The music teacher was furious. How long has it been since these restless brats were still making noise? Do you want to kill me?
"Shut up, everyone."
¡°After all, as a teacher, when you get angry, it¡¯s still a bit of a deterrent.
The sound at the scene was crystal clear.
"Go and call the school doctor right away." the music teacher said quickly.
There are obedient students who run to carry out the instructions. The others also dispersed a bit, not daring to say anything.
After all, this person is unconscious on the ground, not knowing whether he is alive or dead, which always makes people have some subtle psychological avoidance, fearing that they will be implicated.
Jiang Le took the opportunity to come closer and looked at the pale Xu You solemnly.
Although the nadangpo bell he had hidden on his body stopped ringing at this moment. However, Jiang Le was sensitive enough to feel a cold aura from Xu You's body.
This breath is slowly getting weaker and seems to be about to dissipate.
Could it be that the ringing of the Dangpo bell was because of Xu You?
Jiang Le glanced at him and suddenly squeezed in.
"What are you squeezing for?" The worried music teacher was furious. He turned around and saw that it was Jiang Le again. He frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, it's you again. Are you looking for a slap?"
Jiang Le said calmly: "My family has traditional Chinese medicine and can diagnose and treat minor illnesses. I can help her."
The music teacher was stunned.
Jiang Le ignored him and took the opportunity to lean down and check Xu You.
Jiang Le is a good doctor, but at close range, Jiang Le can feel the cold air on Xu You's body more and more clearly. This is by no means an ordinary cold air, but a kind of evil air. It makes me very disgusted, and I have the idea of ????extinguishing it and then getting better.
This little girl is possessed by an evil spirit.
Jiang Le was surprised.
He has read a lot of campus ghost stories before, and he once admired the weirdness of the stories. But he never thought that there was such an evil thing in Qingyang No. 3 Middle School where he was.
After thinking about it, Jiang Le reached out to touch Xu You's face.
Now the music teacher couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, grabbed Jiang Le¡¯s arm and yelled: ¡°What do you want to do?¡±
Jiang Le said: "Check the condition."
The music teacher¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Do you know what disease she has??¡±
Jiang Le nodded and said, "It's somewhat certain."
The music teacher quickly asked: "What disease is it?"
Jiang Le smiled strangely: "Breaking a ghost."
"Nonsense." The music teacher was startled, and then glared angrily. This kid also said that traditional Chinese medicine is a traditional Chinese medicine, but now he is talking about ghosts. Damn you, which Chinese medicine doctor diagnosed the patient's condition as ghosts? What kind of traditional Chinese medicine is this? This bastard boy, can this be a joke?
"Come on, let me go in and take a look."
At this time, several people came running from a distance, led by a middle-aged woman wearing a white coat.
"Boy, you don't need to check this disease. Get out of the way." The music teacher pulled Jiang Le away fiercely and glared at him. He secretly made a note of this kid's teasing hatred and looked for opportunities to deal with him slowly in the future.
The school doctor who ran over quickly checked Xu You. After a moment, the school doctor's face turned serious: "Her condition is quite serious. I can't detect her. She needs to be sent to the hospital for in-depth examination."
Hearing that the situation was serious, the music teacher¡¯s face turned even darker. He felt that he must have encountered bad luck today, as this kind of thing happened to him in class.
"Okay, let's send him off now." The music teacher nodded bitterly. I don¡¯t even know myself?What responsibilities are assumed.
Jiang Le quickly stood up and said: "Auntie the school doctor, if you don't want anything to happen to Xu You, it is best to find a piece of peach wood and put it next to her pillow after sending her to the hospital. If you don't have peach wood, use some Buddha statues that have been used for several years. That¡¯s okay.¡±
"Huh?" The school doctor was stunned and looked at Jiang Le in confusion. This behavior sounded very superstitious.
The music teacher quickly glared at Jiang Le, and then said: "School Doctor Wang, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He is the most naughty student in Class 37 and likes to make fun of others. I will criticize him."
Jiang Le was speechless. It would be no exaggeration to say that my brother is the most obedient and obedient student in Class 37. This is just a small misunderstanding. How could he become the most naughty one?
But he was just giving a friendly reminder. Whether you believe it or not is someone else¡¯s business.
The school doctor smiled and said nothing, but she took a deep look at Jiang Le.
When this student spoke, his eyes were pure and sincere, and he did not look like he was lying.
? Could it be that this female student
Soon, Xu You's incident alarmed the school, and the principal came with other teachers to check the situation. Especially the head teacher of Class 3 and 2 knew about the situation of his favorite classmate, and hurriedly followed the school bus to send Xu You there. Got to the hospital.
The music teacher, who felt neglected, breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would not be too implicated.
Then he turned around and looked around as if he remembered something.
"Huh? Where was that kid just now? Where did he go?"
"Damn it, do you think you can escape by hiding? You can hide from the first grade, can you hide from the fifteenth grade? By the way, what is this kid's name? He seems to be named Jiang"
At this time, Jiang Lezheng quietly followed the path and slowly felt the faint evil aura.
He didn¡¯t want to see some evil things accompanying him where he went to school.
As a future Taoist priest, Jiang Le feels that if you don¡¯t clean one house, how can you sweep the world? This Qingyang No. 3 Middle School is considered one-third of one acre of land, right? Here, no matter the monster, please be honest with me. If you dare to cause trouble, my Dangpo Ling is not a vegetarian.
Slowly, Jiang Le felt that this disgusting evil atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger, and finally stopped at a doorway.
Looking up, Jiang Le was dumbfounded.
It¡¯s actually a women¡¯s restroom! !
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
Suddenly the bell rang again.
Jiang Le was shocked. It was not serious. What kind of trouble was this evil spirit making in broad daylight? It appeared again and again. He must be a newbie in bullying me!