Professor Ruan You waved his hand to remove the Eight Transformation Arrays of Wutian.
Yang Fan discovered that the three of them were still halfway up the mountain, and the location they were in was actually an artificially carved viewing platform.
They stood on a high place, looking down at the mountain. The freshmen and sophomores stood on either side of the psychic protective formation.
The truth is also false when it is false.
The Eight Heavenly Dance Transformation Formation arranged by Professor Ruan You already possesses the charm of a dreamy and realistic heaven-level illusion formation.
"Vice Principal Ye, do we need to go down and calm down the new students?"
Professor Ruan You softly asked Ye Hanshuang for instructions. No matter what, he was a leader and his cultivation level was above him, so he should have the respect he deserved.
Ye Hanshuang did not answer directly, but asked softly: "Did any teachers come forward to comfort me in the past years?"
"That's not true." Ruan You replied bluntly: "Under normal circumstances, the supervisory teacher is not allowed to be exposed in front of the students, so as to prevent these students from relying on them and relying on them, they will not be able to follow their true intentions and face the upcoming challenges seriously and truly. Danger tested.”
"However, now that the trial is basically over, it doesn't hurt to meet. Moreover, the source of students this year is different from previous years. These students are very high-spirited and seem to be a little unable to stand such stimulation."
Ye Hanshuang decisively refused: "Then it's better not to meet. The rules are the rules and cannot be broken lightly."
"Until these students have fully returned to the Jinghua Wuhan University campus, the orientation trials are not officially over. Everything should still follow the previous rules!"
"If they can't even stand this little excitement and can't even overcome this psychological barrier, they are not worthy of being students at our Beijing Wuhan University."
Beijing Wuhan University has been established for more than a hundred years, and it has held countless orientation trials. Since the freshmen of the past years were able to persevere, there should be no exceptions for this year.
"Yes, I know." Ruan You responded respectfully, and then turned to look at Yang Fan: "I just don't know what Yang Fan should do next..."
In principle, Yang Fan can be considered a freshman in this class. Taking him out of the trial before was considered a violation of previous years' rules.
However, that was an order personally issued by the principal, and no one dared to disobey it.
Therefore, Yang Fan seems to be in trouble now. Doesn't it seem unethical to ask him to follow the supervisor all the time
"This is easy!"
Understanding what Ruan You meant, Ye Hanshuang responded nonchalantly, and then when Yang Fan wasn't paying attention, he raised his leg and kicked Yang Fan down halfway up the mountain.
After finishing the matter, Ye Hanshuang clapped his hands lightly and looked at Ruan You happily: "Professor Ruan, please see, isn't this easily solved?"
"Students should stay where students should stay. Yang Fan is a smart person and knows what to do."
Professor Ruan You smacked his lips twice.
All right.
You are the vice principal and you have the final say.
Yang Fan covered his lower back and floated down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. As soon as his body left the viewing platform, his mental power was activated in time and he floated in the air.
It was impossible to go back. Vice Principal Ye's kick just now had clearly told him that the team of supervisory teachers did not welcome him. If he went back, would he be kicked again
Moreover, the moment he was kicked out of the viewing platform, the viewing platform behind him was already empty. Ye Hanshuang and Professor Ruan You both disappeared. Even if he wanted to go back, he could not find anyone.
Therefore, Yang Fan drifted down from the sky swaying and swaying like this, and happened to land among the group of freshmen who were mourning and moaning all over the place.
At this time, all these newly admitted princes fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. Some were empty of energy and blood, and some were listless. Although there were no obvious external injuries, they were suffering from internal concussion and severe mental stress.
This is the side effect of the Wutian Eight Transformation Arrays. Although the fierce battle just now did not really kill these new students, they were all very stimulated.
Moreover, the spirit is severely damaged, and the body feels the same.
Therefore, almost all the freshmen were wiped out, and almost everyone suffered a lot of trauma, not only physically, but also psychologically.
During the descent, Yang Fan noticed.
It seems that there are always a few sophomores on the freshmen side who are constantly pacing around to comfort them, and are providing the most basic medication and mental treatment to those students who are seriously injured.
"It's so thoughtful. Even the doctor who will treat the injury has been prepared in advance."
Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that these sophomore seniors had already anticipated the outcome of this battle.
Fortunately, they knew how to send a few gentle and pleasant-looking female seniors over. Otherwise, if a few sophomore male doctors were to come over, they would definitely be pissed off by the angry freshmen. .
However, most of these beautiful doctors are at the master level, and their level is limited. They can only stabilize the injuries, but cannot treat them quickly. There was nothing they could do about the wounded in the King's Realm.
Yang Fan glanced at the five kings who were seriously injured among the freshman students, and the three kings who were seriously injured among the sophomore students. They were all lying on the ground in a very weak state, and they were very depressed.
"Classmate Yang Fan?!"
"master?!"
Suddenly seeing a big living person suddenly falling from the sky, everyone was shocked at first, and then they were overjoyed. Seeing Yang Fan, they felt like they had seen the backbone of the body. The glass heart that was originally injured and shaken recovered instantly. Most of it.
"Classmate Yang Fan, you finally showed up! Woohoo, don't you know, we were bullied miserably by the sophomores~!"
"Master, you're here! We've been looking for you for a long time, but we haven't seen anyone yet. We thought something happened to you, wuwu..."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Fan, including many students and An Sheng and several other disciples. Seeing Yang Fan was like a wronged child suddenly seeing his own relatives. The grievance in his heart could no longer be restrained. I cried as soon as I brushed it.
Several female classmates, in particular, burst into tears and cried so miserably.
If Yang Fan hadn't witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of them being injured and beaten, he would have thought that these sophomore seniors had done something unspeakable to them.
"When did the prestige of someone like me, Yang Fan, become so high?"
Yang Fan glanced at the group of freshmen students present with some surprise, and felt pleased with himself. It seemed that when he accepted disciples in the future, the resistance would be much smaller.
Speaking of which, he should also thank the sophomores who taught them a lesson.
If these seniors hadn't used thunderous means to severely beat these arrogant young people, they might not have been so united and thought of Yang Fan at the same time.
"Okay, okay, don't say anything else. I will heal your injuries first! Look at all of you, how come you all look like eggplants beaten by frost, you look so pitiful!"
Yang Fan comforted everyone, then waved his hand and pulled An Sheng and Mu Qianqian out of the crowd, floating in front of him out of thin air.
At this time, Mu Qianqian was seriously injured and weak, unable to save himself.
Ansheng's mental energy reserve was exhausted and his vitality was also damaged. Even if he had stuffed a lot of elixir into his mouth, he would not be able to fully recover after a while.
In short, these two little wet nurses can no longer even treat their own injuries, which is a pitiful lot.
After bringing the two of them to his side, Yang Fan was about to treat them, but was stopped by several sophomore sisters next to him.
"Hey, this junior, what are you doing? They are seriously injured and cannot move lightly!"
One of them, a fair-skinned and beautiful senior doctor, floated over from the crowd quickly and looked at Yang Fan with some dissatisfaction.
"They need to rest now. If you pull them out so roughly, aren't you afraid that they will be hurt twice?"
"I don't care who you are or what you want to do with these two juniors. Now please put them down gently! Remember to do it gently and never be as rude as before!"
The senior's face was serious, and there was even a bit of anger in her eyes. She was obviously very dissatisfied with Yang Fan's rash action of dragging An Sheng and Mu Qianqian out.
When I saw Yang Fan appear on the stage just now, he was very popular among the freshmen and younger students. They thought that a king was coming, but they didn't expect that it was a bronze with no medical knowledge at all.
Is there such a thing as healing people? It’s just nonsense!
Yang Fan chuckled and glanced at the senior. As a doctor, he liked the serious, responsible and compassionate mentality of a doctor.
"You used an advanced healing technique on your apprentice Mu Qianqian. The treatment was successful. Mu Qianqian's injuries were completely improved, his vitality was fully restored, his mental power was +2, his mental will was +2, and his skill proficiency was +4."
"You used advanced healing techniques on your apprentice Ansheng. The treatment was successful. Ansheng's injuries were completely improved, his vitality was fully restored, his mental power was +2, his mental will was +2, and his skill proficiency was +4."
With one advanced healing spell per person, the injuries on Mu Qianqian and Ansheng were completely recovered in an instant.
The two people stood up straight in a flash, moved their bodies very comfortably, and at the same time bowed and thanked Yang Fan loudly.
"Thank you, master!"
"Brother Fan is awesome!"
The master's healing skills are still as powerful as ever, and the healing effect can surpass them by several blocks. It's really hard to accept.
Yang Fan nodded slightly at them and waved to them to help treat other students around them.
As for him, he turned around with a smile, looked at the young doctor standing in front of him, and asked softly: "I'm afraid this senior sister has seen it wrong. You see, they two seem to be seriously injured." , a wounded person who cannot move lightly?"
The young lady, Sakura, opened her mouth slightly and stared blankly at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, who were so active in the crowd that they felt like they were dreaming.
How could the two people who were so weak and listless just now suddenly become so full of energy and vitality
This is unscientific!
(End of chapter)