Even the healing department has to go to the battlefield

Chapter 9 Weighted Running
"I am disgusted by what you did." Song Yuanyuan said and stood up, holding the handle of the knife firmly, then threw it to the ground, and the dagger was firmly inserted into the ground very close to him.

"Please don't show up in front of all of us in Class 9 next time."

At this point, Song Yuanyuan revealed a murderous intent, "Be careful or I will really kill you."

After Lu Jinghuai sensed the murderous intent from her, his black eyes stayed on her, full of confusion.

Song Yuanyuan clapped her hands and praised the other person, then turned to look at the people in Class 9 and said, "Let's go for a run."

"Yes!" Tong Baobao echoed, and then ran to Song Yuanyuan's side with an admiring expression on his face, "You are so amazing, I didn't expect you to really get it in."

"Well, I'm a healer, and it's easy to cure him." Song Yuanyuan said with a smile. This was why she dared to really thrust it in.

Moreover, she has medical skills and knows where to stab to avoid fatal injuries.

At most, it will just cause some pain to the other person and intimidate him at the same time.

The boy got up from the ground, his face covered in sweat and his clothes stained with blood.

He raised his hand and touched his abdomen. The knife wound was completely healed, as if the knife had never existed.

Feeling that he had been fooled, the boy angrily picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it at Song Yuanyuan.

The dagger flew straight towards Song Yuanyuan through the gap between them, so fast that they had no time to warn her.

Song Yuanyuan, who was walking in front, tilted her head slightly, raised her hand, and directly pinched the dagger flying towards her with two fingers.

Then he threw it up, and after holding the dagger firmly, he turned around and raised his hand to throw the dagger out.

"Pfft-"

The dagger pierced the boy's abdomen. He took a few steps back and blood flowed out again.

The boy's face was full of disbelief. He lowered his head and looked at the dagger on his abdomen, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Then he knelt on the ground.

"I'll let you go this time. Next time I'll do what I say." Song Yuanyuan clapped her hands and then said, "Remember to apologize."

Her action confused all the students in Class 9. Didn’t they expect this new student to be so ruthless?

"Won't he die if you stay like this?" Jiang Che pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his voice full of confusion.

"Oh, I avoided the vital points." Song Yuanyuan replied with a smile, "Who asked him to attack from behind?"

"If the dean finds out, we will definitely be punished, and we will be required to review and apologize in front of all the teachers and students in the school." Li Zhi showed a worried look on his face.

The punishment didn’t matter, but he couldn’t accept having to review and apologize in front of all the teachers and students.

"We are just sparring." A particularly pleasant voice sounded, and the low and charming bubbling sound made Song Yuanyuan look up at the person who spoke.

He was wearing a black class uniform, his slender thighs were wrapped up to his thighs by black boots, his upper body was wearing a black uniform, and a belt was buckled around his waist to outline his waist.

He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he stands there without saying a word, looking like an ascetic male god.

White hair and an angelic face.

Tsk, everything about it fits Song Yuanyuan's aesthetic taste.

"Yes, we were just sparring with them." Song Yuanyuan replied with a smile. Since the dean said so, they could use this as an excuse.

Arriving at the playground, several people tied sandbags to their hands and feet. As a woman who had just been discharged from the hospital, Song Yuanyuan almost couldn't stand after tying four sandbags.

too heavy.

I've been lying down for too long and my hands and feet have no strength left.

She was a little bit overwhelmed by the fight just now, and she must exercise to improve her physical fitness. After walking a few steps, Song Yuanyuan couldn't bear it and fell to the ground. Several people hurried over to help her up.

"How did you fall? You only weigh 80 pounds." Chi Yan squatted in front of her and asked.

"You looked pretty good in the fight just now, but you can't even lift 80 kilograms, right?" asked Tong Baobao.

Song Yuanyuan sat on the ground with her legs spread out and her hands hanging down. She smiled as she listened to their questions and said, "I have been in the hospital for four years. I just woke up last week and my hands and feet are weak."

The five people fell silent after hearing this, and looked at her with complicated emotions in their eyes.

They knew that the new student was frail and sickly, but they didn't expect that she had been lying in bed for four years and had only woken up for a week.

Damn it, I finally woke up and was ready to enjoy a wonderful life, but it was ruined by the sudden awakening of super powers.

Moreover, the awakened one is the healing type. Going to the battlefield is already dangerous, and with her body condition, she will die even faster.

"Yuanyuan, don't worry, I will train you well and protect you in the future." Tong Baobao held her hands with both of his, and his cute face was full of seriousness at this time.

"Uh..." Actually, that's not necessary.

Before he could finish his words, Chi Yan spoke immediately, his voice almost tearful: "You are so miserable. You were forced to come to the Supernatural Academy just one week after waking up. Don't worry, I will train you well and protect you."

"No need, I'm very capable." Song Yuanyuan said quickly.

Although the other three people didn't say anything, the way they looked at Song Yuanyuan changed.

Lu Jinghuai thought of her thin figure and pale face standing at the door of the luxury store, and then thought about her experience, which was quite miserable.

That day her sister seemed to think it was her fault and she turned a blind eye to the evidence right in front of her.

He is still slandering her. I guess he is not having a good life at home, otherwise he wouldn't let someone who just woke up come directly to the Supernatural Academy.

Thinking of this, my sympathy for her was about to overflow.

Song Yuanyuan looked at them and explained, "I'm just a little weak now, but I'll be very powerful when I get stronger!"

"Well, we know you're great." Jiang Che pushed up his glasses and responded.

Looking at their disbelieving eyes, Song Yuanyuan sighed deeply.

Okay, we all misunderstood.

In her current situation, it's hard for others not to misunderstand her.

However, Song Yuanyuan did not expect these new classmates to be so concerned about her, even though they had only known each other for a few hours.

Song Yuanyuan was deeply touched that they could protect her so well. She felt that it was the right decision for Class 9 to come.

They were all in very good physical condition and were often punished to run with weights. After being punished so many times, their physical fitness improved.

A mere 10 kilometers is nothing to them.

But Song Yuanyuan was uncomfortable. She ran hard to improve her physical fitness. Even when she was exhausted and her legs were almost unable to move, she did not dare to give up.

Hold on for a while and rest after finishing this lap.

Song Yuanyuan kept encouraging herself, the finish line was right in front of her, she could rest once she got there!
Her steps became smaller and smaller, and the physical fatigue made Song Yuanyuan almost unable to hold on.

This body is really in ridiculous condition.

The five people running in front were deeply moved when they saw her trying hard to persevere.

She works really hard.

(End of this chapter)