Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 133 A blind eye

On the eve of dawn, Yunhai Academy faced a new crisis.

The food shortage crisis.

Because Emperor Mengsk-Mosong once made an inspiring pre-war declaration in a dream when all the teachers and students in the academy fell asleep.

"Anyone who enlists tonight can get an extra chicken drumstick for lunch tomorrow."

The students of the academy responded to the call one after another. Everyone contributed their life energy in this defense war. They worked together and fought side by side, facing the powerful enemy from the court and defending their homeland. At the same time...

It also dealt a huge blow to the chickens.

When the siege occurred, the academy had not sent messengers out to purchase for a long time. With the current food reserves of the academy, it was impossible to exchange the promise of a chicken leg for each person.

In order to save the situation, the old dean who is over 120 years old did not sleep a wink. He is one of the only two people in the academy who can bring a turning point to this crisis - before lunch time tomorrow, he has to work hard to draw hundreds of chicken legs.

This reminded Mo Song of the story when he was a student.

The director of the academy at that time asked each of them to paint a thousand eggs. The purpose was to make them understand the principle of observing things from different angles. Now, he wants to solve the crisis of the academy with the brush in his hand.

Another person with this power, Duan Mingyuan, was stopped by Jiu Yue after he drew three chicken legs.

Although the little fox usually obeys him, as the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people, and she will never turn a blind eye to Mr. Mingyuan on the issue of chicken legs.

In her words, the three legs painted by Duan Mingyuan were "duck legs, goose legs, and legs of some unknown bird, and they all looked like they had failed quarantine. You would most likely get sick if you ate them."

Jiu Yue even suspected for a time whether Duan Mingyuan was affected by the old poisoner's memory, and unconsciously tried to poison everyone with the unknown bird's thigh.

There must be an old poisoner.

September remembered that Mr. Mingyuan had made similar dangerous speeches before.

Duan Mingyuan, who was full of enthusiasm, was forced to leave the front line, but he had to admit that there were indeed some problems with his painting skills.

"Humph, it's really ugly. You were chased out by that little fox. It seems that you are not good at everything."

As soon as Duan Mingyuan walked out of the door, he met Chen Chou, who was leaning outside the academy with his arms folded across his chest, looking like a master.

"Aren't you too?"

"Don't confuse me with you."

Chen Chou looked arrogant and said disdainfully, "I was kicked out because she caught me eating chicken legs."

He felt that September, the "youngest person to receive a senior professional title", had something special, especially his strong sense for chicken. He thought his disguise was perfect, but was seen through by the other party at a glance, and he almost got beaten.

Of course, stealing the chicken leg was fake, and the real purpose was to check on Duan Mingyuan's condition.

In Chen Chou's opinion, those aliens were definitely not good people. They talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact they were scared away by Duan Mingyuan. The mechanical thing called Tianyun was defeated by Duan Mingyuan.

Although he did not witness the fight between the two in person, he thought it must have been earth-shattering and unprecedented.

"Now that the aliens are gone, there's no need to pretend anymore. You're already at the end of your rope, am I right?"

Chen Chou felt that he saw through everything. "You are so weak that you can't even draw a chicken leg. Don't try to be brave. I will guard this place. You go and rest first."

"You are completely mistaken. Tianyun is only a reserve member of 'Long Branch', and the fact that I can't draw chicken legs well has nothing to do with my condition."

Duan Mingyuan felt that Chen Chou underestimated both him and Chicken Legs.

Even at the peak of his powers, it was difficult for Duan Mingyuan to draw a perfect chicken leg, let alone mass-produce it like Mo Song.

"Don't be so stubborn. I see your blood boiling inside. You must have suffered internal injuries."

"No."

"Headache or fever?"

"No." "At least you have some scratches on your body. Don't underestimate external injuries. I know that many people died of tetanus just by accidentally falling in the war. It's not too late for you to go to the infirmary and apply disinfectant."

"There are no external injuries."

Compared to this, Duan Mingyuan was more curious about how the person who fell to his death would appear on the battlefield.

Are you sure this person isn't a spy planted in the army by the aliens to undermine morale?
"That means you're not injured."

"Ah."

"Oh."

Chen Chou responded sullenly and fell into silence. After this battle, the rumor that he and Duan Mingyuan were 46- was self-defeating.

As the book says, there is a tragically thick barrier between them.

Although the aliens retreated, Chen Chou was not happy at all. He felt heavy in his heart and even began to hate himself.

When the enemy in his memory appeared before him, he hid in the crowd, completely forgot his previous bold words, and behaved like other teachers and students in the academy.

What made Chen Chou feel even more humiliated was the hesitation in his heart.

If you do it, you will die.

This thought weighed on his heart like a mountain, and the memories in his mind told him that the aliens originally used fear to control this planet.

Instead, Duan Mingyuan, who often advised him not to be radical and advocated peaceful resolution of disputes, killed the messenger from heaven and did not retreat in the face of the descending "Long Branch" and the head of the Universe Coordination Department.

"You are the one who should take a rest."

Duan Mingyuan noticed Chen Chou's hesitation, "Revenge is not your idea, but a memory instilled into your mind."

"But……"

"It has been hundreds of years since this memory. You are going to be a full professor, so you should know how to look at problems from a developmental perspective."

"Are you trying to persuade me to let go of my hatred?"

Chen Chou looked straight at Duan Mingyuan, and he didn't know what he was expecting.

If the other party seriously persuades him to let go of his hatred, he will definitely curse, but after cursing, as time goes by, he may really put the matter behind him.

"No, you have to see with your own eyes."

Duan Mingyuan did not intend to debate with Chen Chou on the issue of family and national hatred. Based on his understanding of Chen Chou's argumentative spirit, such a conclusion would never come to any conclusion.

And he was never the kind of saint who had great love in his heart and believed that all sins could be forgiven.

He has always taken revenge when there is revenge, and complained when there is complaint.

"Wait until you have truly seen their actions and understood the full picture of the matter before deciding whether to seek revenge."

This is not only to persuade Chen Chou, but also Duan Mingyuan's true thoughts.

He had also faced such a choice.

At that time, he decided to cover up the unsatisfactory parts of his life, so that the rest would be acceptable.

But now it seems that no one can really be blinded by one leaf.

"I plan to go to the court."

Duan Mingyuan suddenly said, "Before I come back, you guys can help teach the "Defense Against Evil Spirits" course. This is also part of the academic evaluation for full professors."

(End of this chapter)