Rumors on campus have always been a pain in Zhuang Mingge's heart. How can you believe such an unscientific thing as shaking hands and getting pregnant? If it is placed in an ordinary world, someone will spit on you in your face.

But this is the magic world.

Saint Laurent Private School of Magic.

Even the laws of physics can be ignored at will. Even shaking hands is not impossible to get pregnant. Not to mention shaking hands, even glaring at you, something that is extremely unscientific is possible to get pregnant.

In short, Zhuang Mingge is very melancholy because of this kind of thing.

He is almost an enemy of women. No, it is better to say that public enemies are more appropriate. Now all women will walk around him when they see him, and they will not be within two meters of the range when they are beaten to death.

Because there is another rumor that if you get close to Zhuang Mingge, you will be defiled.

Zhuang Mingge:...

What's going on with this guy? It's a rumor from that bastard. I want to destroy his nine clans?

After refreshed and quarreled with Uncle Maiya, Zhuang Mingge, who had not had breakfast, decided to endure it until noon to solve the problem, so he went out happily.

There are great differences between the first-grade school districts and the second-grade school districts. However, after a few days, Zhuang Mingge became familiar with the place. The trees on both sides are healthy and upright, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are lush and rich, exuding a charming fragrance.

The sun shines, the light and shadows intertwine, and the mottled fragments pounce on the end of the vision.

Ahhh, although it's almost winter vacation, it's really a good weather.

Speaking of which, I have to say goodbye without enjoying this semester. It’s all because of the fault of the Tower of Babel and the King of Thousand Illusions. If it weren’t for the dead king, how could I have spent such a long time in a strange place like the Gate of Unfalling, and my long-lost college life, Hu Hansan, is back.

Zhuang Mingge really wanted to point his fingers on the sky and laughed a few times, but this arrogant move was not suitable for him, so he should give up.

"Kneel down and give me some money!"

Zhuang Mingge left the second school district and was walking on the street, he suddenly heard a strange sound. It was from a narrow dead end on the right just now.

"I told you to kneel down, bastard!"

It's not an illusion, but a real sound.

Because the sound was too weak, except for Zhuang Mingge, no one else on the road seemed to hear it, sitting on their own.

Zhuang Mingge took a few steps back and turned around and walked into a dead end.

The dead end is very long, about ten meters. Because there are tall buildings on both sides, the sun cannot be shining directly in, which makes the dead end darker. Although it is not impossible to see five fingers, nothing can be seen clearly from the black hole three meters away.

The more Zhuang Mingge goes, the clearer the sound becomes.

It seemed like several men were beating up a person. They used insulting words such as kneeling, gangster, bastard, fool, etc., and occasionally there were punches and kicks.

There is no magic. Maybe it is because I am afraid that the fluctuations of magic will be noticed by others passing by.

"What are you doing!!"

Zhuang Mingge walked over and spoke out to stop this action. Saint Laurent was too big, and it was obviously impossible for 300,000 students to be close to each other as a family.

There are all kinds of conflicts between mixed-race children and mixed-race children, pure-blood and pure-blood. They beat each other, revenge, group fights, and anything can happen. In order to maintain the order of the college and protect the interests of students, the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Executive Department was born.

As the student president, Zhuang Mingge will not ignore such things even though he has been suspended.

When he reached the end of the dead end, he found four senior men beating around a lower grade man. The lower grade man was lying on the ground with his head in his arms, cleverly protecting important parts of his body.

This made Zhuang Mingge feel a little relieved, at least it was skin trauma, so there was no need to worry too much.

He was a little annoyed. Although he kept his eyes closed, his body exuded an aura like an evil ghost, pressing against the four senior men.

"Are you still face if you have four second-year students join forces to bully a first-year freshman?"

Zhuang Mingge said expressionlessly.

Four second-grade men kept retreating, one of them stepped on a garbage can, slipped under his feet and sat on the ground with a thump. Although he was a second-grade student, he was simply weaker than Zhuang Mingge. The momentum exuded by Zhuang Mingge, who had been through many battles, was enough to suppress them and could not breathe.

"Answer my question, why do you want to bully the lower graders!!!"

After being slapped by Zhuang Mingge, several men collapsed on the ground almost indefinitely. Zhuang Mingge stepped forward to help the lower-grade student lying on the ground, and immediately showed an unexpected look.

"Vito, it's you!"

Zhuang Mingge did not expect that when he met a bullied person, he would be the new junior of the mixed-blood club, the introverted Vito Harrison. This made him even more annoyed. His violent aura almost crushed the four bullying men to pieces.

"Vice President..."

Vito screamed weakly, causing Zhuang Mingge to come back to his senses slightly, restrained his momentum, and turned to face his junior, "Vito, what do you plan to deal with these four people?"

"Vice President, can you take me to the medical room?"

"Yes." Zhuang Mingge nodded and held Vito, "Are you going to let them go?"

"I...I..." Vito lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhuang Mingge's face.

Zhuang Mingge sighed. The introverted child seemed to have no idea of ​​revenge, so he persuaded: "Vito, too weak, easily bullied. The magic world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Although our Saint Laurent private magic academy did not bring in the outside laws, it would be affected more or less."

Vito still lowered his head and didn't speak.

Zhuang Mingge was also helpless and said, "Since you don't plan to take revenge on them, I can't say anything, but I will react to the Feng Discipline Inspection Commissioner. Then they will come forward and give you an explanation. This will be fine."

"Thank you...Vice President..."

"No, no, no," Zhuang Mingge said with a smile.

Medical room.

After simple treatment, Vito's injuries were instantly healed, just as Zhuang Mingge judged. It was not a big deal. They were all skin injuries and were easy to heal.

What made Zhuang Mingge sighed was that the therapist seemed to be very familiar with Vito. While criticizing why he was always injured, he had to be stronger while treating him.

"Well, can I ask, does Vito get hurt often?"

While the therapist left the ward to get the medicine, Zhuang Mingge chased after him and asked.

"Who are you……"

Another person who doesn’t know him, Zhuang Mingge found that he was not as famous as he imagined, “I am Vito’s senior, we are from the same club.”

The therapist nodded suddenly and said, "Well, that child seems to be very introverted. Such a personality is easy to be bullied. He is always beaten three or four times a week. Since he is a senior of a club, why not help him?"

"This..." Zhuang Mingge was indecent and thoughts.

He is not a good at justifying and does not know what to say for a moment.

However, the therapist said understandingly: "I also know that if Vito is not strong, this situation will not change. Although you are from a community, you will not be with him for twenty-four hours. However, I still hope that you can spend more time with Vito, change his personality, and at least make him stronger."

Zhuang Mingge nodded, "I will."

"Okay, come with me." The therapist said, and took Zhuang Mingge into the prescription and took out some medicines for treating trauma. "This, this, and this, well, that's all."

She stuffed three or four medicines into Zhuang Mingge's arms, "In the future, Vito was bullied. If he didn't have too much injuries, he would have skin injuries like today. He would be cured by drinking these medicines and he didn't need to come to the medical room every time."

"Thanks."

"Well, by the way, these medicines have a total of 304 credits. Since they are seniors in a club, let's entrust them to Wei. When he earns the credits, he will return them to you."

Zhuang Mingge smiled heartily, "This is what it should be. Even if you don't return, it's okay. They are all from the same club, and helping each other is necessary."

The therapist looked at Zhuang Mingge with satisfaction, "You are quite interesting to talk about. You don't blink your eyes if you have more than 300 credits. I'll treat you to dinner if you have time tonight."

Zhuang Mingge was stunned for a moment. Is this the so-called pick-up? He was actually picked-up by someone?

"Although I really want to do it, it's probably impossible."

“Not available tonight.”

"No, I'm free at any time, but my reputation is not very good. If I really eat with you, it may cause a lot of noise and not very good for your reputation. I think it's better to forget it."

The therapist couldn't help but giggle, "This is the most personal way of rejection I've heard."

"I'm saying true?"

"How is that possible."

"Don't believe it, if I tell you, I'm the student president who was suspended."

The therapist's expression suddenly froze, and he stepped back to the corner of the wall, "Student President, the one who broke into the girl's bathroom, would be defiled if he invaded within two meters, and would be pregnant if he shook hands, oh my god!"

Every time she said something, Zhuang Mingge nodded.

The therapist collapsed, “Go out, get out now!”

Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly discovered that this rumor is not without benefits, at least it lacks a lot of unnecessary trouble.

After paying the bill and returning to the ward with the medicines in his hand, Zhuang Mingge stuffed all the medicines into Vito's arms. "These medicines are prepared for you, but I hope you don't need them. There is a manual for how to take them."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Mingge smiled slightly. "Let's go."

When the two left the medical room, no one was found staring at them. Leiya Radoin Trekwaz, the forbidden witch of the college...!~!

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