Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

At seven o'clock in the morning, Huai Shi was awakened by the alarm clock.

After getting used to sleeping until he woke up naturally, he didn't react in a trance.

It wasn't until he remembered that today was the first day of school that his mood suddenly became heavy.

Returning to the cage, throwing oneself into the net...

A series of adjectives came to mind. Compared with this heavy weight, the pain of being chased and hacked last night is nothing...

"Ah, I don't want to go to school."

He wailed weakly a few times and got up from the bed.

When I turned over, I felt the itching of wound healing all over my body and the dull pain of muscle strain.

Thanks to my own developmental period and the potion of the crow, yesterday's scars that an ordinary person might have to lie down for two or three weeks, unexpectedly only took one night to heal.

Even the scars have begun to fade, I am afraid that after a while, even the scars will not be visible, right?

But why not heal for a few more days?

In this way, I would have an excuse to ask for leave, otherwise it would be so shabby to go to school bloody, and maybe the principal would be frightened to have a stroke after seeing it.

With a heavy heart, Huai Shi got up and went downstairs.

"Ah, are you awake?"

In the restaurant, Crow smiled like a good wife and mother, and wore a white mask as an apron: "Breakfast and lunch are ready for you."

Huai Shi looked at the few test tubes on the table and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

Whose rice looks like this?

"Why is there another one today? It's different from the others."

Huai Shi picked up one of the extra-slim test tubes, and shook the viscous dark green liquid in it slightly.

Now, the death premonition that is likely to escalate is telling him with a slight chill that this thing is definitely not an oral liquid, but something that normal people will kill half-life after drinking it.

"There is a saying that treats poop as a meal and pee as a dish... Isn't this for you?"

"Can you say something appetizing!"

"Well, to put it simply, this is probably some frontier substances and mineral toxins left over from the extraction... Ah, don't worry, it has been diluted to a safe level that ordinary people will only be paralyzed if they drink it. If you drink it, It may dissolve some muscles in a small amount and cause some damage to your cardiovascular and cerebrovascular."

"...Do I think I will drink this stuff after I live a long time?"

"As the saying goes, if you don't break, you can't stand. Yesterday I found out that you have been severely beaten... Cough, after that exercise, under the stimulation of the subconscious, your development has accelerated a lot. It proves that at this stage, some pressure and damage will make your body Faster absorption... After all, the very essence of anaerobic exercise is tearing up muscle and waiting for it to grow back."

Then, Crow pointed to the tape measure on the table: "If you don't believe me, measure your height yourself."

A minute later, Huai Shi looked at the scale on the ruler in astonishment.

1.80 meters?

The result of the last barefoot measurement was still 1.77 meters. In other words: In just two days, I grew three centimeters taller?

"Not only height, but also weight, body fat and blood have changed, but you can't see it without laboratory equipment here. After about two weeks, your height may be fixed, and the next step is to change the bones, nerves, and organs. And detailed strengthening of muscles, until reaching the theoretical limit of ordinary people.

According to the difference in ability, some aspects may be able to be strengthened again. The scope of the forbidden hand is your hands, and the fine manipulation and sensitivity of your fingers will be greatly improved by then. "

After the crow finished speaking, he threw the Book of Fate and the potion with his wings, "However, before that, you should first think about how to earn back the cost of the potion materials for next week."

Huai Shi's expression froze for a moment.

The heavy loan made him lose his smile.

It's a great time to swipe the card...

He sighed, pushed the door open, and behind him, the crow waved to him: "Be careful on the road, remember to take your medicine, and get along well with your classmates~"

God damn get along well!

"Are you my mother?"

"Hey, is it so straightforward?" Crow was stunned for a moment, with a shy expression on his face: "If you want, you can just call Mom, and I'm embarrassed to repeat words."

"..."

Huai Shi almost stumbled on the steps, turned her head and glared at her, and started on her own way to start school.

.

One good thing about art sports students is that there are basically no courses in the first half of the third year of senior high school. Everyone is rushing to the last sprint. School recruitment.

Huai Shi only needs to go to class to show up, and then she can go to the piano room to catch fish and practice the piano. Occasionally, she shows up for late self-study, so she is free.

Others may also apply for a sprint class outside, and when they come to Lao Huaishi, don't even think about him paying tens of thousands of yuan for supplementary lessons for these three months.

He will do anything to save money!

Besides, now that he has passed ABRSM level 8, he will go to Jinling next month to take the junior professional exam, so there is no need to burn this money.

For so many years, he has been wretched and developed, and he can be coaxed as much as he can, but he has never been afraid of anything except on the cello.

Even now that he has become a sublimator, he has not changed his dream of finding a job as a serious musician by relying on the cello.

Dominate the world? Harem crowds?

Compared with these, he hopes that he can have his own place in the golden hall of Vienna in his lifetime.

Thinking of this, he suddenly hesitated, and knocked on the piano box on the back—should I cut off the crow's shopping list first, and save some money to change the piano?

Although it does not say that it must be produced by hundreds of thousands or millions of masters, it is not bad to say goodbye to the label from now on.

Thinking wildly in his mind, he heard two familiar voices coming from the front.

"Oh, Dad, just send it here. It will make other students laugh when they see it."

"Why does dad make a joke when he sends his daughter to school?" The middle-aged man's helpless voice came, and his tone was full of spoiling: "Is the pocket money enough? Dad has to work overtime these two days, why don't I give you some money?" ?”

"Mom gave it to me. Anyway, I'm at school, and there's nothing to spend money on."

"What she gave is what she gave, what daddy gave to you is what daddy gave, take it..."

It sounds like a loving father and a filial daughter, full of warmth.

Except that the two people who are talking to each other are a bit wrong.

Huai Shi couldn't help but stop, and subconsciously wanted to back up, turn around, distance herself, and hide herself behind the electric pole.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When the girl turned her head, she saw him and her eyes lit up: "Eh? Huai Shi is here too? I've been calling you for the past few days and you didn't answer..."

Huaishun stayed where he was, turning his head stiffly.

I saw the girl who was wearing Dongxia's school uniform for the mentally retarded and still not concealing her beauty, and beside her... the director Fu of the Special Affairs Department with wide eyes.

Then, he forced a smile with difficulty.

Oh my god, are you from the same family? No wonder...the surname is Fu, so why didn't I think of this!

"Oh, long time no see, monitor, and..."

He smiled awkwardly, looked at Director Fu behind her, "Uncle Fu?"

"..."

The middle-aged man was silent, looking at Huai Shi with a calm expression that made people a little scared.

Uncle Fu didn't speak.

Uncle Fu doesn't want to talk to you.

Uncle Fu is accumulating anger points.

Uncle Fu wants to kill you...

Fortunately, Uncle Fu finally calmed down, with a 'kindly' smile on his old face, "Xiao Yi, is this a classmate in your class?"

"yes."

Fu Yi raised his hand and patted Huai Shi's shoulder, "Dad, this is the good buddy I told you all the time who taught me how to read music. He is very good at the cello, and he is also good at studying!"

"Really?" Director Fu smiled, "Then we must be friendly."

He was obviously smiling, but his eyes reminded people of the direct bus to the crematorium in the eastern suburbs.

And Fu Yi is still telling her own father good things about Huai Shi, and Huai Shi just wants the panda to cover her face and cry: "I'm not, I didn't..."

"Do you know each other?"

Fu Yi seemed to have finally noticed something, tilted her head to look at them, and her slanted ponytail also dangled.

Glancing at Director Fu whose face was covered with 'you'll die if you dare to speak out', Huai Shi groaned for a long time, and could only say, "Uh... I met a few times, a few days ago."

"That's right."

Fu Yi does not doubt that he has it, believe it!

Seeing that he had such good eyesight, Director Fu's complexion improved a little, and he reached out and patted Huai Shi's shoulder: "You are doing well, you must study hard, you understand?"

He specially emphasized the pronunciation of the four words of going to school well.

Huai Shi felt that her shoulder blade was about to be broken by this old bastard.

Seeing that the school gate was just ahead, Director Fu stopped in his footsteps and smiled kindly at his daughter: "I'll take you here, go quickly, I'm going first too."

Seeing the classmates waving to her in the distance, Fu Yi nodded, waved to her father, and ran towards the classmates.

Director Fu, who watched his daughter go away with a smile on his face, and Huai Shi, who was grasped by his shoulders with his iron tongs, were left there.

Huai Shi watched her go away without tears, and looked back at the middle-aged man whose face was getting colder. She could only squeeze out a weak smile and beg for forgiveness softly:

"Uncle Fu, take it easy, it hurts."

'Uncle Fu' didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and lifted the hem of his coat with a livid face, showing him his holster, so Huai Shi shut up and waited for the trial.

After a long time, Uncle Fu finally got his breath together and asked:

"You know my daughter well?"

"I'm not familiar! I'm not familiar at all!" Huai Shi's little head shook like a rattle, "I've only met a few times..."

"How many sides is it? One side or two sides?"

Director Fu took his tricks. I haven’t seen any bad water in so many years. Young sublime people like Huai Shi are originally a factor of social instability. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the hormones are like wild dogs. Maybe one day they will be raped and plundered.

Especially Huai Shi still has a criminal record from yesterday. How can he rest assured that his daughter is in the same school as this dangerous person? When he looked at Huai Shi's file, it seemed that he had transferred him.

"Boy, tell me the truth—" He rested his hand on the grip of the pistol, and fixed his eyes on Huai Shi: "What is your relationship with my daughter?"

What else could it be?

A pure power leveling relationship!

Your daughter only knows how to krypton gold when playing games, and it's all up to me to get diamonds!

What else can Huai Shi say? It can't be said that the relationship between the two has always been good. The last time the two of them partnered in the school's art performance, one played the piano and the other sang operas, right?

Needless to say, the effect was pretty good at the time!

Asking this can only prove that you, Uncle Fu, are not qualified to be a parent, and you don't even watch your own daughter's show!

Moreover, for the sake of rehearsal, the two of them were alone in the piano room for several nights of self-study... If Huai Shi had the heart, something would have happened long ago!

However, if this daughter finds out, she will definitely shoot herself in the street, right?

Thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help but want to boast:

Uncle, your daughter is so beautiful!

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