8 Injection

◎Illegal operation, do not follow

The classes were reshuffled again. Yan Xunzhi and Jing Ting were in one class, Ping Yihuai in the next, and Shu Chi in the next. There were about fifty students in each class, and there were six classes in total, including the experimental class.

The class size had doubled. What used to be a small class was now fifty students, a crowd that was thick with people standing on the training ground. The main instructor was Instructor Li, an A-level sentinel, and the deputy instructor was Instructor Qu, an A-level guide... that bear.

But Yan Xunzhi was happier.

There were so many people that it was impossible to notice if one or two were missing. The instructor was too lazy to care about them in the first place, so now he couldn't keep an eye on them.

Anyway, she had passed the second assessment, so she had no worries. At most, the difference in differentiation would be between C and D. They all had to go to the ground as cannon fodder. Those who didn't work hard enough, Yan Xunzhi lay comfortably.

He is late for class and often shows up to class instead. He sleeps until noon every day and skips class early in the afternoon to eat and lie down to rest.

Ever since Kong Wei ran away that day, I haven't heard anything about her training for five or six days. I don't know if it's because the new class found that the teaching tasks were too tight and they had no energy to train her non-staff students, or if it's because they thought she was troublesome and didn't want to teach her anymore.

If it was the latter, Yan Xunzhi would be happy, but she would still feel sorry for Jing Ting and Ping Yihuai. After all, they wanted to make progress, and she was standing in the way by being their friend.

So she usually thinks about the former.

She was not imagining things. Yi Rong came back home late at night every day, tired like a dog. If she hadn't slept too much and woke up in the middle of the night, she wouldn't have known that he came back so late every day. The proof was right in front of her.

After so many times, I couldn't help but worry, "Are you getting enough sleep?"

The dark circles under Yi Rong's eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"Enough..." Yi Rong yawned while standing there, and was about to continue speaking when he yawned again.

Yan Xunzhi wisely decided to keep quiet and quickly pushed her, "Okay, I get it. Go to bed now."

Yi Rong nodded, yawned again, waved to her, and floated into the single room with misty eyes.

Yan Xunzhi once again equated Kong Wei with perversion.

Isn't this justifiable abuse?

After a month of thinking, "Fortunately, my level is not good enough and I don't have to bear this kind of pressure" and "I hope Instructor Kong won't suddenly remember her and call her away for training one day", Kong Wei has completely become an instructor who is generous and kind enough to give out clothes.

The excitement of the initial class division gradually faded, the instructors became familiar with them, and Yan Xunzhi could no longer miss classes every few days.

But she adapted easily to the environment - at worst she could just sleep in class.

These instructors have been teaching for a long time, sending off batches of students, and then watching them die on the ground one by one. Most of them have the mentality that everyone has their own destiny.

In short, those who want to learn should learn, and those who don't should forget about it. The peripheral White Towers need more cannon fodder, not everyone can become a talent. Too many people who shouldn't be talented are a waste of resources. Only new instructors like Kong Wei, especially those sent from the central White Tower and still full of enthusiasm, would have the idea of raising the bar to save the students.

After a while of leisurely rest, Yi Rong suddenly came to find her while she was washing up in the evening. "Instructor Kong said we'll go to Special Education Room 1 tonight."

Yan Xunzhi saw her dark circles about to hit the ground, and asked, "You...are going too?"

Even in such a state, people still have to sacrifice their sleep time? What magic does Kong Wei have that makes everyone work overtime even in such a state?

Yan Xunzhi thought that she was a guide. Could it be that her ability to control mental power had evolved to this level?

"Of course not." Yi Rong looked at her speechlessly, "How can you be even more cruel than the instructor? You even have to work overtime at night after her class. You want to tire me to death. Even a cow wouldn't do that."

Oh, it turns out to be a special class for catching up with the experimental class.

It has been nearly two months since the last special treatment. Yan Xunzhi was scalded and should be almost healed by now.

It is normal to forget the pain after the wound has healed. It is not good to remember too much in the underground. Besides, Kong Wei also gave her a set of ground sportswear.

Yan Xunzhi and Shu Chi searched whenever they had time. After researching for a long time online, they finally found this set of clothes. It was rarely sold and it was a new model. Its value... was enough to cover her nutritional supplements for ten years.

ten years!

Yan Xunzhi couldn't help but feel a pang of pain. How nice it would be if it were converted into money for her!

Soon he let it go. Kong Wei's gift was like pie in the sky. If it fell from the sky, he should just pick it up and eat it. Normally, he could only eat hard steamed buns, but now he was picky about why it was leeks and eggs instead of eggplant and minced meat. Isn't that cheap?

But clothes are not like pie, which is gone after you eat it. It hangs in the closet, and Yan Xunzhi will think about it every time he opens the closet.

Although it is not useful for the time being, it can help her forget the pain and gradually feel that being trained by Kong Wei is good.

At least she wouldn't be given gifts during class. Kong Wei had just tired her out for a night, and the gifts were something she couldn't afford even if she worked hard for half her life.

The first time she had a special meal, she ate something she would never be able to eat in her entire life. The second time she had a special meal, she had something she would never be able to afford in her entire life.

It can be said to be extremely cost-effective.

"Oh, right." Yan Xunzhi finished washing up and was about to leave when Yi Rong suddenly remembered something and stopped her to add, "Coach Kong asked you not to get EV and go directly there tonight."

No EV potion? Yan Xunzhi frowned, "There's a list, and there are people specifically watching over this."

The EV injection was different from attending classes. There was a dedicated person watching over them, marking each person's name after each injection, and this happened every day. She could skip classes, but she had never heard of anyone in the White Tower skipping the EV injection.

Yi Rong said, "I asked her that too, and she said you can just go over there and she will give you the injection."

Yan Xunzhi said "oh". Since someone else was worried about it, she would stop worrying and just follow the instructions.

She slept for the whole afternoon to get enough rest, and then after class in the evening, she happily went to the special education training room 1.

Could she still give out gifts for the third special meal? Yan Xunzhi secretly dreamed that in her heart, Kong Wei was already wearing a Santa hat and riding a reindeer sleigh. She only needed to be there, holding her socks and waiting.

Of course, I wouldn't be disappointed without her. Contentment is the most important thing for a person, and contentment brings happiness. Besides, Kong Wei's training is, in a sense, a precious gift that others are eager to receive.

When she opened the door, Kong Wei was already sitting inside. Seeing her, he waved, "Come here."

There was no one else, and she arrived first? Yan Xunzhi was a little surprised.

Obediently go over to her and watch her signal her to roll up her sleeves.

"Instructor Kong..." Yan Xunzhi knew what she was going to do, and for some reason he felt a little nervous when the time came. "Injecting EV drugs privately is... it is illegal..."

All injection personnel have injection certificates, and Kong Wei didn't die, so she probably didn't have one. Even though she was extremely senior and had a lot of titles, it didn't prevent this from being illegal.

If something really happened, she was of high rank and the White Tower on the edge would not dare to deal with her arbitrarily, so she could still protect herself. What should she do?

Yan Xunzhi didn't want to be cannon fodder. She had to ask clearly first.

For some reason, after she asked this question, a smile appeared in Kong Wei's eyes.

Yan Xunzhi didn't know if it was because her eyes looked particularly gentle and soft, so any expression would be interpreted in a positive way, even if her tone was still cold.

"I have it." She rolled up her sleeves and folded them up neatly, "Don't worry, it's official."

"The loss I've suffered...will never happen again."

It turned out that he had been punished for private injection before.

Yan Xunzhi remained silent. This was indeed Instructor Kong's style.

The cold medicine was injected into the body.

There was nothing special about it. After years of taking and injecting it, my body had become accustomed to the EV drug. Yan Xunzhi was about to roll up his sleeves when he suddenly felt a sharp pain at the injection site.

She subconsciously pulled her hand away, but Kong Wei held it and made a hissing sound.

The pain spread from the injection site along with the blood. She felt her heart being cooled by the medicine, and then she was enveloped by a fine pain.

It felt like a tiny needle pricking him, or like his heart was about to burst forth, trying to break through the membrane that enclosed it. Yan Xunzhi bent down, clutching his chest tightly, feeling his heart beating abnormally fast.

"You..." No matter how stupid she was, she should have realized that what Kong Wei injected into her was not EV potion, at least not the kind they usually injected in the White Tower.

Kong Wei looked at her calmly. Her facial features were sharp, but the outline of her eyes revealed a special comfort. "It's okay."

She held Yan Xunzhi's wrist. Although she didn't seem to use much force, she couldn't pull her hand back. "It's okay. It will be fine soon."

The pain grew more and more intense, leaving no part of her body uncut, her internal organs swelling to the point of bursting. Yan Xunzhi knelt on the ground in agony, tears and sweat seeping out onto the ground.

Kong Wei still held her wrist, keeping her arm straight. "Wait a moment, it will stop hurting soon."

fart!

It's just like a scammer who persuades you to invest and says you will get rich even when the stock market is all in the red.

Yan Xunzhi knelt on the ground, trembling. The feeling of being tortured by slicing lasted for an unknown amount of time before it finally subsided. Kong Wei released her hand. Without the support, her body was unable to support her and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

His muscles were still twitching, and Yan Xunzhi deeply realized that coming here tonight was a mistake. Kong Wei was completely a cannonball covered in sugar.

She curled up on the ground in an awkward position, her hair all over her face, her clothes soaked with sweat, and she could only look up at Kong Wei, "You..."

"I just called you over here." Kong Wei seemed to know what she wanted to say, "Don't worry, this is a normal medicine. I didn't inject you with anything messy."

This is bullshit. Yan Xunzhi rolled her eyes in her heart. She has been injecting EV drugs for so many years, when has she ever had such a reaction?

"It's always painful when people get injected with different types of EV drugs for the first time. In order to avoid leaving a shadow on you and affecting subsequent injections, the first injection of EV drugs will be done under general anesthesia." Kong Wei was like a worm in her stomach. As soon as she swallowed her complaints, she was responded to. "You were under general anesthesia when you were a child and when you first entered the White Pagoda. You forgot how painful it was."

She squatted down, lowering the height from which Yan Xunzhi looked up, and spread out her hands.

In her palm was a glass medicine bottle that had been taken out. It was now empty. It once contained the EV drug she had injected. "I injected you with the latest drug. The experimental class has long since switched to this type of injection. If you don't believe me, you can ask Yi Rong or Zheng Qing'an. They didn't use anesthesia, and the pain was similar to yours."

【Author’s words】

The fish that got hit in the face by a pie when it was greedy for a bargain: ...