Stabilizing Madness

Chapter 18: lesson

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In the direction where the sound came from, there were several young people of similar age to this body.

There were men and women, all dressed and behaved normally and elegantly, not like some spirited young men. Some of them wore expensive watches, some had expensive bags on their shoulders, and none of the glances they cast on him were friendly.

While Xu Qingran was looking around, a man holding a coffee cup asked him proudly, "How is it? Do your excellent works look better after our polishing?"

After he said this, they all laughed together again.

The system couldn't help but speak angrily: "So they were the ones who broke the original owner's things!"

Xu Qingran thought, that’s just right, it saves him the effort of looking for it.

He put the box of things in his arms on the pillar in front of the school building, then slowly walked down the stairs and asked the group of people: "When you say indecent, are you referring to me or Xu Qingan?"

When they heard him mention Xu Qing'an, they became even more hostile towards him.

The young man with a duck voice retorted directly: "How can Qing'an be as coquettish as you? The soul mark is directly born on the hand? The mark grows in such an exposed and easy to touch place, isn't it obvious that you want to seduce me?"

"What a pity! Senior Lu Cheng has good taste and was not fooled by your pretty appearance."

"Really?" Xu Qingran asked, "Then how did Xu Qingan usually promote me to you?"

The man sneered, "Why? Are you feeling guilty? Are you afraid that you will target him at home, bully him, and let others know that you are angry with him?"

"We just can't stand you bullying him just because he's in a good mood. How dare you cause a scene at someone else's engagement party?"

Xu Qingran stopped about a foot away from them and glanced at them calmly. They felt that the person in front of them seemed a little different from usual, but they couldn't tell what the difference was.

Xu Qingran asked again, "Did he tell me that I would go crazy if I was unhappy?"

"The kind that dares to beat anyone to death."

Before the young man with the hoarse voice could react to Xu Qingran's words, his shoulder was suddenly held down. Xu Qingran grabbed his other hand, smiled at him, and suddenly pulled his hand towards himself.

The others only heard a sound like a dislocation, and then the duck-voiced companion was thrown out by Xu Qingran with an over-the-shoulder throw. The thump of the landing and the sound of the other party crying and holding his arm made everyone's scalp tingle as if they were feeling the same pain.

But Xu Qingran did not let him go. He walked up to him and kicked him hard in the stomach.

He kicked the man several meters away.

He then walked to the other uninjured arm of the opponent, raised his foot, and placed it on the wrist.

Xu Qingran looked down at him with cold eyes: "You know I have a bad temper and a bad personality, but you still want to provoke me?"

"If you want to die, just tell me. I can fulfill your wish."

As soon as the words fell, the foot on the ground exerted force downwards. The force did not seem to be great in the eyes of others, but only the person being stepped on knew how heavy the mental force that rushed into the body was, causing injuries to the bones and muscles, almost shattered.

The pain was so severe that he could only open his mouth and tears flowed out, with his voice stuck in his throat.

The others looked on in horror and surprise.

Is this the delicate Xu Qingran whose mental strength is so poor that he can barely be given an F grade? !

In panic, they saw Xu Qingran turn around and walk towards them again, and they all took a step back.

A braver one even angrily warned: "Xu Qingran, you've already been rejected by the medical school, and now you dare to beat people up in school!"

"Aren't you afraid of being blacklisted? No university in the empire would dare to accept you?!"

Xu Qingran raised his eyebrows slightly, snatched the coffee from the speaker's hand, poured it directly on his head, and said, "Thank you for your concern. The university I'm going to will only wish that I could fight harder."

The person who was doused with coffee was a rich second-generation kid. He brushed his hair in shame and anger and yelled, "Xu Qingran, how dare you do this to me?!"

"Why not? You have diamonds in your body?" Xu Qingran said with a sneer, and threw a hook punch at his face.

With his other hand, he grabbed the man's collar and asked coldly, "To thank you for polishing my work, I will treat you like a work of art today."

After he finished speaking, he kicked him hard on the kneecap, forcing him to kneel down in front of him.

Xu Qingran grabbed his hair and forced him to look up and look at him. There seemed to be a terrifying cruelty in his cold eyes: "Listen carefully, the one you are kneeling to today is your grandfather Xu Qingran."

Immediately, he pressed his hands down hard, raised his foot and pressed his head to the ground, making him prostrate himself.

The one kneeling is Xu Qingran.

He turned his head, looked at the remaining few shivering people, and asked calmly, "Why aren't you smiling? It's my work of art, isn't it pleasing enough?"

Some of the more timid ones knew very well that they had no ability to fight back, so they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Xu, Xu Qingran, please forgive us for our momentary ignorance. We... we were also instigated by them to vent Xu Qingan's anger..."

"Can an apology restore those things?" Xu Qingran asked.

The silence from several people was deafening.

"But if you break some bones and suffer some internal injuries, you can recover after some rest."

Xu Qingran chuckled, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curved.

"Don't worry, I have money, I can afford your medical expenses."

·

When Shen Tingyu arrived in front of the main building of the Grantis Middle School branch, what he saw was an extremely chaotic scene.

In a corner of the empty front yard, there was a group of young men staggering around. They all looked like they had broken arms and legs, and some even had bruises on their faces, and were so badly injured that they couldn't take care of themselves.

Then the person he had been waiting for for a long time, put one hand in his pocket, and looked down at them coldly, like an artist admiring his own masterpiece.

Shen Tingyu paused and his eyes unconsciously lingered on Xu Qingran for a few seconds.

Several people who looked like teachers hurried out of the teaching building and stopped Xu Qingran when he was about to stretch his legs to "finish the fight" in time: "Xu Qingran, this is a school, how can you hit your classmates?!"

"If you continue, I'm going to call the police!"

Xu Qingran recognized that she was one of the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office and asked her calmly, "I have something to ask."

"As a teacher, why didn't you stop them from destroying my work and certificates?"

The female teacher and the male teacher next to her exchanged glances, their eyes unable to hide their guilt and embarrassment: "The Academic Affairs Office is so big and the teachers are so busy. My eyesight is not very good and I didn't pay attention for a moment. Xu, even if this is the case, you shouldn't hit anyone!"

"I think it's right." Xu Qingran replied, "You will never feel the pain unless the knife is stabbed into your own body."

"Teachers, do you want to try it too?"

Seeing those teachers blushing, he added, "Since the people in the Academic Affairs Office have poor eyesight, I believe you shouldn't have seen what happened today."

As Xu Qingran spoke, he turned his attention to the man who had screamed the loudest at the beginning and whose face was bruised and swollen and almost no part of his body was intact. He was about to continue by picking a part of the man that had not been injured, when a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Xu Qingran pursed his lips, turned back with a ferocious look, and put down his fist silently after seeing the other person's appearance.

Damn, I can’t beat this one yet.

He asked Shen Tingyu: "Are you here to stop me too?"

If so, admit it today.

Shen Tingyu replied: "No, I just want to ask you when you will finish."

Under the light, the blue eyes were as clear as a gentle and tranquil sea, and a light smile spread across them: "Don't forget that we still have other places to go."

It was as if he didn't see the mess created by the person in front of him.

Yes, what does the trouble caused by the Silver Dragon people have to do with his Golden Wing Camp

Xu Qingran paused for a moment. Then he turned around and gave the man with the hoarse voice another hard kick in the face, then nodded: "I'm fine."

When I left with a box of stuff, I could still hear the other person's hoarse voice shouting: "My nose, my newly made nose!!!"

The car was very quiet on the way to the main campus of Grandis University.

Shen Tingyu did not ask him what happened at the branch school, and he did not take the initiative to explain. The atmosphere was unusually peaceful.

The purpose of both of them going to the main university was to go to the military branch office.

Shen Tingyu had a new batch of elites who had graduated from the military academy, and they needed to submit information and review the situation. His process was much simpler. He just had to register his ID card and soul palm prints, submit materials from his high school, confirm the invitation letter and other related information, and get the military academy entry card.

Before leaving, Xu Qingran specifically asked Shen Tingyu where the Medical School Affairs Office was.

There was a young lady sitting at the counter near the entrance.

Xu Qingran took a stack of transcripts retrieved from the branch school and placed them in front of her.

The young lady looked up in confusion.

He asked, “Do you have a recorder?”

The young lady didn't understand, but she still took out a flat round object from the drawer and handed it to him.

After Xu Qingran took it, he said, "Take these to your dean and the professor named Lu Wennian."

"I don't mean anything else. I just want them to know whether Xu Qingran really needs to cheat to get into a medical school."

As he said this, he pressed down the recorder in his hand and sneered, "Professor Lu Wennian, your eyes are as rubbish as if they were covered in shit. If you throw them away and feed them to a dog, even the dog might find them disgusting."

"Of course, what I want to say is that you can't think properly. It seems that you are not suitable to continue to be a professor and mislead students. I hope to hear the news of your resignation as soon as possible."

After saying what he wanted to say, he ended the recording, and as the girl at the counter looked dumbfounded, he placed the small recorder on the pile of transcripts.

He also politely said, "Please hand this in as well, thank you."

He was completely different from the way he had just scolded Lu Wennian.

"… "

The system has gradually begun to want to give up on the idea of creating a kind personality for its host.

Looking at their target Shen Tingyu, he was just watching silently from the side, with a half-smile on his face. It was impossible to guess what he was thinking, which made Tongzi very anxious.

—What if the target thinks its host is too fierce and crazy, and the impression of it is greatly reduced? !

Xu Qingran didn't think about this at all. After finishing what he wanted to do, he said to Shen Tingyu confidently: "I don't have anything else to do, what about you?"

Shen Tingyu glanced at him and chuckled, "I don't have any either."

We reached an agreement and went home.

It must be said that Xu Qingran was indeed quite envious of the depth of Shen Tingyu's spiritual pool to some extent. He had to drive back and forth for several days, but he hardly needed to rest.

Xu Qingran tried to hold on for a few days, but chose to compromise on the last day of the return journey, curling up in a spacious chair and resting with his eyes closed.

However, because he was in an unfamiliar environment, he slept very lightly and would return to consciousness at the slightest disturbance.

On the way, I accidentally opened my eyelids in the silence and saw the man in the main driver's seat. His eyes were piercingly cold as a pool of ice as he stared straight ahead. There was no smile on his face. He looked ruthless and indifferent, and even seemed to be annoyed for some unknown reason.

He quickly closed his eyes again.

I thought vaguely that this man really had two faces.

·

After Xu Qingran and Shen Tingyu returned home, they lived their own lives again.

He continued to exercise his body and strive to improve his physical condition to the level of his previous life. Shen Tingyu spent most of his time in the study taking care of his own affairs. They usually only met at the dinner table, and they did not have more interactions because of that trip together.

The system silently counted down the days until Shen Tingyu's limited holiday, and finally couldn't sit still the night before he returned to work.

Xu Qingran put on his pajamas and was about to fall asleep when it threw the secret book that combined various materials in front of him: "Host, strategy mission, strategy mission!"

The person on the bed remained indifferent.

It could only knock on him again: "Do you still remember the supernatural power by Daming Lake?"

This sentence is indeed useful.

Xu Qingran was extremely reluctant, but still opened his eyes after remembering his special abilities.

Then he fearlessly opened the system's "secret book" of his romantic uncle.

The title on the first page is explosive.

[Climbing the bed.]

'The beautiful niece-in-law should take advantage of her appearance and take the initiative to seduce her handsome uncle! '

Xu Qingran's face darkened: "Where on earth did you find all this messed up content?"

What is Shen Tingyu

If he wants to climb, he should take the initiative to do so!

At the same time, in the study on the second floor, the light was still on.

Shen Tingyu stood in front of the dark metal cabinet in the corner, unlocked it with his palm print, and opened the cabinet door.

Gripping the door handle with some force, he stared at the two potions lying inside with gloomy eyes for a long time before he took one of them out with a sullen face.

Instead of using it right away, he dialed the private communicator.

The call was connected a few seconds later, and a clear male voice came out: "Hello? My sister is training the dog. What do you want to see her so late?"

"Xie Nanjun, ask your sister to prepare another batch of inhibitors for me."

(End of this chapter)