In fact, Chen Le has passed by the two of them without waiting for the answers.

But his appearance shocked the two teachers.

Pan Wei said in shock, "Chen Le, what are you doing? Are you fighting with someone again?"

Chen Le's entire face was blue and purple, and his forehead was swollen. Something was scratched by his face. A few strands of blood dripped along his cheeks and along his chin to the ground.

Chen Le's eyes were also a black and blue like a panda, and a big swollen one.

There was a little skin on the corner of my mouth and a color was hung.

The clothes were even more embarrassed, ragged, not much better than those who collected scrap iron.

From the crack of his clothes, you can see that the skin on his lower arm was either bruised or scratched.

Even on the legs.

It looks tattered and very embarrassed.

But even so, Chen Le still covered his left arm with his right hand, limped, speeding up his pace towards the stairs.

Pan Wei was suddenly panicked, "Chen Le, wait, what's wrong with you? Should you go to the hospital first?"

The college entrance examination is missing, and only Chen Le doesn't look like he is intact no matter how he looks. If this exam is a life-threatening person, his class teacher will definitely not be able to escape.

He took a few steps forward and wanted to go to La Chenle.

But Chen Le threw it away.

"Teacher, I'm very busy and I don't have time to listen to your words for the time being."

Then Chen Guohua was also a little nervous, "Classmate, can you do it? The exam is gone, and the exam will be resumed next year at most. In your condition, I think you have to see a doctor first."

"next year?"

These words made Chen Le pause and said, "I don't have as wealthy as 'next year'."

The silver fox will not wait for him, and those killers who may be chasing will not wait for him.

As he said that, Chen Le took difficult steps again and went upstairs step by step.

Although each step was extremely heavy, it supported his body extremely strongly and prevented him from falling down.

Of course, Pan Wei and Chen Guohua were also following closely behind, for fear that something would happen to Chen Le.

Pan Wei even held his cell phone tightly and was ready to call an ambulance at any time.

When Chen Le came to the door of the classroom and shouted a report, he also shocked the teachers and students in the classroom.

The teacher in his 50s who was sitting in front of the podium in charge of the exam was shocked and pushed his reading glasses, for fear that he would have read it wrong.

After standing up again, leaning over his eyes and taking a closer look, I finally made sure that I had read it right.

He was so shocked that he took two steps back.

"Classmate, are you okay?"

“Can I go in and take the exam?”

The female teacher sitting behind the invigilator also walked over quickly and said, "I think what you need now is not an exam, but to go to the hospital to take a look."

"...No," Chen Le replied lightly, "I ran too fast and fell into the ditch. Is it prohibited students who accidentally fell into the ditch to continue to participate in the exam in the college entrance examination?"

At that time, everyone in the class was thinking, no matter how you look at it, it wasn't a wound in the ditch. Is there a crocodile in the ditch?

"Of course there is no ban!"

The elderly teacher said, then raised his gaze and looked at the clock behind. The clock showed 9:14:53, indicating that Chen Le did not time out.

The teacher was a little embarrassed, "In terms of time, you can just allow you to go in and continue the exam, but in terms of human nature, I think you still..."

Chen Le hurried in before he finished listening.

I handed in my phone and zippered bag.

He covered his arms and walked towards his seat.

During this period, all the candidates in the class looked at him with various strange sights.

It was not until Chen Le sat down that the invigilator clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone will continue to take the exam, look at their own test papers, don't worry about others, take their own exams well."

The test papers have been laid in front of Chen Le’s desk.

He didn't care about anything else.

Write your name and class and start doing the questions.

Because he was fifteen minutes late, he had to hurry up.

If it is a mathematical problem, it is okay, but he is smart and uses less time. In Chinese, the text volume is relatively large and it takes a lot of time.

The middle-aged female teacher looked next to Chen Le with some concern. She found that as Chen Le carefully reviewed the questions and wrote, there was also some blood dripping from his forehead, cheeks, and chin to the bottom of the test paper.

The teacher was a little embarrassed, so he went to the bag and brought the tissue to him and placed it next to Chen Le's table.

He whispered, "Pull it a little bit."

A look of worry.

But Chen Le just replied lightly, "Thank you."

I didn't even have time to raise my head, but of course I didn't even have time to remove tissues. I kept doing the questions seriously and didn't dare to make any mistakes.

He has a deep obsession with Kyoto.

Even though he was seriously injured, even though his arms were scratched by the iron rod, fists, or even by a knife, every stroke he wrote was extremely difficult, and he was still working hard.

Chen Le didn't know if it was his own illusion.

Although the body is full of injuries and breathing is difficult, the head is extremely clear.

It's a bit similar to the situation when facing a pack of wolves and dying.

All body injuries.

But my mind is clear.

Unprecedented clarity!

clear!

All the questions are clear.

The moment I saw the question, the answer came out in my mind.

Even when I saw several common extracurricular questions and rare words, I clearly emerged in my mind that the answers I had read in junior high school under his huge reading volume.

At that time, as long as it was a bookstore, he would read books as long as there were books.

Although the body is heavy, the mind is relaxed.

As mentioned before, this is Chen Le's potential.

The more he reaches the desperate situation, the more he can be stimulated.

When he didn't feel it himself, the murderous aura was released, and the murderous aura also made his spirit more and more concentrated.

Before I knew it, I had already written the essay.

“Based on the topic of hope and despair…”

...

...

And on the other side, outside a certain alley.

A sweet couple holding their waists were passing by the alley, and inadvertently heard a gentleman's whisper.

"Is it right? Someone is calling?"

"It seems, there is."

The two of them walked along the alley with a little curiosity.

I went to a corner and looked inside, and was immediately startled by the situation in front of me.

I saw that there were more than twenty people lying in this alley, and a few people overlapped each other.

Although no one died, everyone was murmuring and breathing weakly.

Everyone had some colors on them.

No one's clothes are intact.

Moreover, the blood flowing all over the ground looked particularly shocking.

The girl screamed in fear and collapsed to the ground.

The boy was also shocked.

Among these people, the most shocking thing was the Xianghu, who was naked, full of muscles, and looked quite strong.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground and chanting.
To be continued...