Chapter 139
"Look at those guys at the back, aren't their expressions the same as Nan Chi's?"
Someone scoffed.
Isn’t the sign of physical overdrawn like a fish out of water, with a pale face?
"It seems that Gu Xue's newly accepted direct disciple..."
Someone chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in the laughter.
Everyone present understood what he didn't say.
Several instructors present also had their own camps. Not long ago, they learned that Master Yang of ancient studies was planning to accept this young man as his last disciple!
The transcendent status of ancient studies means that even if they have any opinions, they dare not express them openly.
And that young man who had no power or background became the target of their anger.
If that young man was truly as gifted as they said, then there would be nothing to say, but...
The freshman's first training session results really don't match his talent!
Master Yang rejected newcomers just because of people with this kind of qualifications!
No matter how you think about it, it makes you feel upset!
In the end, Nan Chi ended this unfortunate and tragic freshman training with a score in the top five in the class.
After listening to the instructor's lecture, Nan Chi returned to the villa exhausted!
"I say, boy, you are really unlucky." As Nan Chi's "confidant", Jelly didn't know whether to gloat or sympathize with the girl.
This luck is so bad that it makes people exclaim "What a guy!"
Nan Chi had a wooden face. What could she do?
"I don't know what those people will say about you behind your back!"
Nan Chi didn't even glance at him, she never doubted Jelly's strength as a super brain gossip.
"What's wrong with you?"
Just when Nan Chi was about to get angry because of Jelly's noise, a cold voice broke in.
Nan Chi took a look and saw Huo Sijun and Su Li standing by the gate. They were both wearing formal suits and looked like they were about to go out.
Nan Chi: “…”
Well, she admitted that she was in a very mess now. The blue school uniform she wore out in the morning was covered in mud from head to toe.
Nan Chi was even strangely glad that his ugly face was covered by the mud.
"We were suddenly raided by the instructor during training today..." Nan Chi tried his best to act normal in front of these two people.
Huo Sijun looked at the boy who looked like a clay figure, and for a moment, he couldn't even utter a mocking word.
Nan Chi was screaming in her heart! Get out of the way! She wanted to go to the bathroom. She felt like the surging heat was about to burst out.
Fortunately, Huo Sijun was not a fussy person, and he was in a hurry to go out. He just nodded lightly based on his duty as a senior brother.
"Is that your super brain, little junior brother? So cute." Huo Sijun is not a troublemaker, but Su Li is!
He glanced at the chick standing on Nan Chi's shoulder and praised it.
In the end, he had a strange feeling that he had said the wrong thing. His junior brother was a boy, so why did he like this furry super brain appearance?
But Nan Chi didn't want to stay for even a second. She responded casually and passed by the two of them.
Huo Sijun took a few steps with his long legs, then stopped and turned around, looking at the young man's back in confusion as he hurried into the house.
As they passed each other, he clearly smelled a faint smell of blood.
Nan Chi was injured?
When he looked away, his eyes became deep.
Those old guys from the First Military Academy.
Huo Sijun is sharp-eyed and good at coming up with conspiracy theories. In just a moment, he has already imagined dozens of episodes of various conspiracies against Nan Chi in his mind.
Ever since Master Yang intentionally revealed to others that he wanted to take the junior fellow as his last disciple, although those aristocratic families did not dare to have any opinions on ancient studies, they were not sure about Nan Chi.
Thinking of the young man's embarrassed look just now, Huo Sijun wondered if those people in the military academy were deliberately making things difficult for him?
Huo Sijun's eyes turned cold. If this were true...
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Nan Chi was woken up by a knock on the door.
She went to open the door in a daze, and her sleepiness disappeared instantly when she saw someone standing outside.
"Senior Brother?"
The man was still wearing the suit he had worn in the afternoon. He smelled faintly of cigarettes and alcohol, and his face didn't look very good.
He glanced at the boy's pale face calmly, and frowned unconsciously.
"This bottle is a healing drug produced by the military, and this is a healing device."
Nan Chi's mind, which had just cleared up, became confused in an instant. He looked at the thing held in the big bony hand with some confusion.
So, why give yourself something like this?
"Weren't you injured during the training? It's normal for someone with your physique to get injured. Get treatment immediately and you'll get used to it soon."
Although he knew that the boy might be "bullied" at school, Huo Sijun would not help Nan Chi deal with it. In his opinion, if the boy could not even handle these small problems, he would be unworthy of being a disciple of the ancient school.
The only thing he could do was to give the boy some medicine when he was injured, that's all.
"...Thank you, senior brother." Although he didn't know why this man thought he was injured, in line with the principle that the more he explained, the more loopholes he would reveal, Nan Chi still took the thing from the other party and thanked him obediently.
Huo Sijun showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.
The boy was thin, and perhaps because of his injury, he had lost his usual defensive and indifferent attitude. His soft short hair was messily stuck to his pale face, and his beautiful eyes were filled with confusion and surprise. His well-behaved and soft appearance made people want to reach out and touch his head.
Huo Sijun clenched his fist, ready to move, and turned back to his room without saying a word.
Nan Chi: “…”
"Tell me, why did he think I was injured?" Nan Chi closed the door, threw himself lazily onto the big bed, and asked Jelly listlessly.
"Aren't you on your period? Of course you smell!" Jelly wanted to roll his eyes.
"What?" Nan Chi suddenly sat up in bed, staring at Jelly with sharp eyes.
But Jelly was very smart. After he said that, he flapped his little wings and flew to the window.
"Literally, who is that man? His five senses are so sharp that even if someone glanced at him with ill intentions, they would be easily detected. How could you, a big man like you, with blood all over your body, pass by him without being noticed?"
Nan Chi was stunned for a few seconds. Thinking of the serious expression on the man's face as he delivered the medicine, she covered her face, buried her head in the quilt and screamed silently!
Today is another day of hidden social death!
After calming down completely, Nan Chi waved his hand, and Jelly, who thought he had found the perfect escape route by standing by the window, fell involuntarily into the girl's hand.
"Tell me! What can I do to get rid of this smell?"
When Jelly met Nan Chi's eyes, the hair on his body stood up involuntarily.
"The safest way is to avoid contact with Huo Sijun during your menstrual period! Of course, as your super intelligent brain, I've already prepared everything for you."
As he spoke, Jelly's little wings fluttered, and a package of things fell on Nan Chi's bed.
"I bought this from a special channel... Um, this pad. It will cover up the bloody smell during your period..."
Nan Chi picked it up and took a look. It was a pack of unbranded sanitary napkins.
"Are you sure there won't be any side effects after using this thing?"
(End of this chapter)
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