After walking out of the school hospital, Qing Jiang, dressed in black, made a phone call. The voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse and old.
"Well, yes, Wei Curcuma passed the assassination training... Well, I didn't hold anything back. The final strength was that of Zheng Ding and others..."
"You ask me what I think of him? I've never been a teacher... I've only been in contact with such a student, and I've been assassinating him..."
Qingjiang scratched his cheek, as if he didn't know what to say, and acted a little bitterly.
"If you have to say it..."
"He's great, very, very great."
"I have never heard of such a talented student."
"Out of ten points, I would give him ten points."
"This is my evaluation of Wei Curcuma, a realistic evaluation."
He held the phone in one hand, and with the other hand he took off the band-aid on the side of his cheek and threw it into the trash can. A very light scratch could be seen on his cheek.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the flowing clouds on the northern horizon, took a deep breath, smiled and sighed.
He was always known for his sharp tongue in the executive department, but one day he was so generous with compliments.
Precisely because of his usual meanness and venomous tongue, the high praise he received at this moment was extremely valuable.
"It's time to return to your own jurisdiction... Before that, you have to go to the [Lingshu] system to pick up the ancient relics that you returned for maintenance..."
The ancient relic he holds is a green, slender sword. The shape of the sword is similar to the wakizashi of Togoku, but the curvature of the blade is close to that of the Kodachi. It is extremely suitable for close combat and indoor fighting, and its cutting ability is extremely good. powerful.
Ancient relic, [Smiling Green River], a famous sword from the Eastern Kingdom. There were anecdotes about killing a smiling female ghost. It was later collected by the shogunate. It was constantly damaged, repaired, and polished during the long battle. It was originally 1.3 meters tall. The long tachi is already close to the length of Owakizashi.
【Lingshu】Code name, AB-01140
The first letter of this code name represents [rareness], and the latter letter represents [strength and harm]. The ancient sword of Xiaomian Qingjiang has a high degree of both.
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In the ward, Wei Zeshu packed up his torn canvas bag that had a big hole cut open. With the mentality of not wasting anything, he also carried the fruit basket brought by Principal Zhenjun in his hand, and walked out of the ward in a daze.
He took the signature form in his hand and handed it to the window on the first floor. The other party only saw the final signature. The originally listless doctor immediately helped Wei Curcuma grab the medicinal materials and prepared them as if he had taken chicken blood. He even offered supplements and even cooked them for him thoughtfully.
There are too many precious medicinal materials to count. This prescription is obviously an extremely complex tonic compound prescription. Even the old ginseng and aged tangerine peel are just the medicinal ingredients. In addition, there is a dazzling array of supplements. It will be given soon. Wei Curcuma packed a small box.
No matter how ignorant he is, Wei Curcuma can tell that the price is high and the quality is excellent, so he plans to go back to his dormitory to find a small pot or something to eat every day.
The prepared medicine was sealed and the doctor told him the instructions for taking it before accepting his signature without asking him for any fees.
When Wei Curcuma arrived at Hedao Tower carrying two bags, he received a grand welcome ceremony.
"I'm super, awesome, junior! No one could have guessed that you actually won!"
"Let me see what the legendary Wei Curcuma looks like!"
Many seniors who lived a lazy life in He Dao Building ran to the first floor wearing big slippers to join in the fun.
"I have never heard of this kind of training method, and you passed it. You are better than Tyson!"
"Would you like to come to our Heart Sword Studio? We need talents like you."
"You don't know, this kid is this year's special recruit, and he ranked first in his grade in the final test!"
"I've heard about it. I've heard about that little kid whose name is hard to write. I found out about it from the people in the photography department. The final test was so overwhelming."
A senior wearing glasses and wearing Lakers pants wiped his roommate's neck with his hand. The latter stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes in response.
"Killing anomalies is like killing a chicken."
This group of seniors came over laughing and patted Wei Curcuma on the shoulders one by one to express their praise for this junior. Although most of them lost a lot of money because of Wei Curcuma, no one cared. After all, something like this happened. An awesome junior is much more interesting than earning thousands by yourself.
Without even knowing it, Wei Curcuma has become the top ten in this year's "Northern Territory Talent List". By the way, the tentative first place is because he wore VR glasses in the toilet, but forgot to close the door. Brother...
Surrounded by such enthusiastic seniors, the person involved looked at a loss.
The main reason why he was confused was... Are there so many people in Hedao Building? Where do they usually hide? !
"Let's go, in order to celebrate the birth of such an awesome freshman in our Hedao Building, let's have a dinner tonight!"
The steps on the first floor were blocked by seniors. The senior named Zhong Zeming, who had met Wei Shushu and Li Shengruo once and reminded them to try to control Huiming, could only stand at the end of the steps on the first floor and shout loudly. One sentence.
He still wore the dark chains on his hands, and had a lazy look on his face, as if he had just gotten up.
He is the building manager of He Dao Building, so this proposal was naturally recognized by everyone.
He jumped directly onto the handrail of the stairs, slid down gracefully in his big slippers, landed lightly next to Wei Zhushu, and put his arms around his shoulders.
"When Junior Brother Wei returns to the dormitory to put away his things, we will set off at six o'clock in the evening!"
"The location is... uh... go to that restaurant, that delicious barbecue restaurant, and you can also drink! I'll treat you."
"Oh! Do you want to go! The one we often go to!"
"Captain, where did you get the money?"
"I cheated Lao Wang of a scientific research fund before. If I don't spend it next month, I'll take it back. If it's not wasted, it won't be spent."
Zhong Zeming waved his hand, signaling for everyone to disperse.
The Lao Wang he was talking about was Wang Jianguo, the dean of the school in charge of school rules and discipline in the north and an associate professor in the Department of Electronic Computers. It was obvious that the dean was extremely unpopular with this group of free and undisciplined students. He was using his scientific research funds to feast and drink. Even though there were so many people present, no one thought there was anything wrong with it.
if not? If I don’t cheat Lao Wang’s money, who will make up for the nutrition I lack?
In such an atmosphere, Wei Curcuma was sent back to his dormitory, and he was still a little stunned.
Are these seniors from He Daolou actually such free people...
Is this university in the north such a lax place?
After coming back to his senses, Wei Curcuma touched his hungry stomach and suddenly felt that he was in the right damn place.
Only the world where Lao Wang was injured was like this.
