The production of artificial props is too labor-intensive. After Fang Xiaoxiao made the batch of props last time, her energy recovered quite quickly, but her overall energy could not be recovered for a long time.
For the sake of her health, she decided that it would be better to try making props every half month in the future.
When she has time and energy, she makes energy food and makes money.
Fang Xiaoxiao thought very well, returned to the room, spread the tablecloth on the floor, and started making energy-dried fish.
After working hard for most of the night, she finally stocked up on 1,000 dried fish and lay on the bed listlessly.
No, she couldn't handle making too many dried fish at once. She would have to do what she can in the future.
The next day.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Fang Xiaoxiao got up with difficulty, had breakfast with Xiao Miao Xiaoyu, and turned on her brain.
A text message that she had not read for several days, with the prefix "Qingyue University Clinic" in front of it, appeared in front of her.
Infirmary, why are you messaging her?
Fang Xiaoxiao bit the bread in her mouth, clicked on the text message, and a sentence popped up: "Classmate Fang Xiaoxiao, are you up yet?!"
Um?
What is this and what?
Fang Xiaoxiao immediately sat up straight, swallowed the bread in his mouth, and clicked on the unread text messages one by one:
The first is the unread message from 10 o'clock last night:
[Classmate Fang Xiaoxiao, I am Teacher Zheng from the infirmary. Do you have time to come to the infirmary tomorrow? 】
[The principal, Teacher Fang and Professor Guo have all mentioned your situation to me. If it is convenient for you tomorrow, I suggest you come over for another comprehensive examination. 】
From 8:00 to 10:00 this morning, several messages were sent in sequence:
[Classmate Fang Xiaoxiao, have you seen the text message? 】
[Student Fang Xiaoxiao, if you can’t come today, you can also reply and let me know. 】
[Classmate, are you still not up yet? 】
…
[Classmate Fang Xiaoxiao, have you gotten up? ! 】
The tone of text messages gradually changes over time.
Fang Xiaoxiao felt bad and immediately replied:
[Teacher, I'm sorry, I just got up. I have time today and will go to the infirmary soon! 】
During the physical fitness test a few days ago, Teacher Guo mentioned that she should go to the infirmary after returning to school.
She didn't expect that even though she was not in a hurry, Teacher Zheng in the infirmary became anxious first, as if she had some kind of sudden illness.
After hurriedly finishing breakfast, Fang Xiaoxiao took the suspended train directly to the door of the infirmary without thinking about saving money.
The infirmary of Qingyue University is a large building.
Teacher Zheng is on the first floor of the building, and his territory is all to the right.
Fang Xiaoxiao counted the room number, turned three turns in a row, and finally found Teacher Zheng's research room at the end of the corridor.
The door to the research room is open.
Fang Xiaoxiao carefully poked his head in and saw a man in a white coat inside. He quickly retracted his head and knocked on the door symbolically.
"Come in." Inside the door, a young male teacher appeared, but his voice was gentle and gentle.
"Are you Teacher Zheng?" Fang Xiaoxiao walked into the research room and asked carefully.
When Teacher Zheng heard the voice, she finally put down the notebook in her hand, looked back at her, and smiled softly: "It's me, are you Fang Xiaoxiao?"
"Uh-huh".
Unexpectedly, Teacher Zheng's voice sounded gentle and the person looked gentle. Fang Xiaoxiao relaxed instantly and nodded repeatedly.
"I heard Professor Guo say that your physique is a bit special and needs to be re-examined. Are you ready?" Teacher Zheng asked gently.
Even if you are not ready, you are ready. I have received more than a dozen text messages from you early in the morning.
"Yeah, I'm ready." Fang Xiaoxiao continued to nod.
"Okay then", Teacher Zheng picked up the notebook again and became serious for a second: "I'll start by testing your mental power."
Fang Xiaoxiao felt a little weird when she saw the teacher's "face change" for a second, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she nodded and walked into the mental tester under his guidance.
The red scanning light swept back and forth within the instrument for half a minute before stopping.
This inspection took much longer than before, and Teacher Zheng kept recording something in his notebook.
After the instrument test was over, Teacher Zheng closed his notebook and led Fang Xiaoxiao to another instrument: "This is an instrument for testing physical fitness. It may take a little longer and you need to lie down in it."
"Yeah, no problem."
Fang Xiaoxiao took a look at the instrument. It looked like a sleeping chamber, but when a person lay in it, it was estimated that only half of the body was inside and the remaining half was outside.
Carefully lie on the instrument with your head facing in and your feet facing out. Wearing an eye mask, you can still feel the strong light sweeping around outside.
The time lasted for two minutes, the enhancement stopped, the instrument was turned on, Fang Xiaoxiao took off the blindfold and stood up with squinted eyes.
Teacher Zheng is still writing and drawing in his notebook, and his expression seems to be more serious. You can also hear him muttering in a low voice: "That's wrong, this shouldn't be..."
Looking at his appearance, Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly became anxious and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Zheng, what's wrong?"
Teacher Zheng looked up at her, his expression still serious, and said, "You won't live long."
Fang Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat and she panicked: "Teacher Zheng, don't make fun of me."
Before wearing it, she had a physical examination every year, and all physical data were in good condition.
After arriving here, I didn't feel any discomfort.
Misdiagnosis, this is definitely a misdiagnosis.
Teacher Zheng didn't reply to her, just looked at her and kept looking at her.
Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little creepy, took a step back and asked, "Are you really Teacher Zheng?"
He looked so gentle at first, but now he looks so...perverted?
Could it be that he is actually a murderer and has secretly lurked in the school?
Fang Xiaoxiao's mind was wide open and he looked at Teacher Zheng again, with horror on his face.
"Pfft, Lao Zheng, stop scaring her."
Behind Fang Xiaoxiao, a laugh suddenly came.
Fang Xiaoxiao turned around and saw Teacher Fang and the principal. She instantly felt as if she was seeing her biological mother and father. She ran over and stood behind Teacher Fang, tightly grabbing her clothes and saying something. Nor would he let go.
"Teacher Fang, wuwuwu, I really miss you."
Teacher Fang gave her a slightly disgusted look, but did not pull her away. Instead, he completely blocked her behind him. He looked at Teacher Zheng and said, "What kind of test results can make you so interested? "
He was actually interested enough to threaten a child like this.
The test results may be a bit troublesome.
The principal also realized this, turned around, closed the door, and set the anti-intrusion mode before going to see Teacher Zheng: "The test results are very troublesome?"
Fang Xiaoxiao carefully hid behind Teacher Fang, not knowing what they were talking about. She noticed that the principal said "trouble" instead of "bad", and her ears secretly perked up again.
It is recommended that you read the next two chapters together
(End of chapter)
