Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 387 I, Song Wan, invite the battle (7)
But even so, everyone above still looked weird.

However, when they saw the one under Song Wanzhi's feet, they became even more furious!

"Song Wanzhi! You heard what we said just now! You are not worthy to enter Tianhe Academy!"

Song Wanzhi smiled: "I don't deserve it?"

She smiled again, and said, "Whether I deserve it or not, I am now a student of Tianhe Academy."

He Guichen couldn't help but turn dark: "Song Wanzhi, although the school rules of Tianhe Academy are that once you enter Tianhe Academy, you are not allowed to be sent away, unless the students propose it themselves. However, now Tianhe Academy is under my jurisdiction, you What you have done today puts the entire Tianhe Academy under the radar, once you enter, I will tell you that no one will help you! As for you, we will completely suppress you!"

After saying this, all the people on the long street turned pale.

Complete suppression!

It's the first time in Tianhe Academy to speak like this!But now, even if Song Wanzhi enters Tianhe Academy, if she just faced no teacher to teach her before, then now, she will face even greater difficulties that cannot be imagined.

Complete suppression means that she has no way to practice at all!There is no way to move towards a stronger realm, and everyone will despise her, ignore her, and laugh at her.

She will be everyone's public enemy.

In this way, what is the point of entering Tianhe Academy?
Song Wanzhi looked at He Guichen and said with a smile, "Vice President, do you think Wanzhi cares?"

That kind of smile is like a ray of spring breeze.

On the high platform, those people were furious, their faces were ashen, and they completely lost the usual demeanor of the master.

Under the high platform, Song Wanzhi stood alone with a smile. From the beginning to the end, it seemed that he didn't care at all.

At this time, Song Wanzhi raised his head, looked at them, and put away his smile.

She spoke slowly, but, as if with a strange force, she suppressed all the noise.

"I, Song Wanzhi, said this not because of how powerful Song Wanzhi is, but because I want to be a student of Tianhe Academy, but I actually have a different purpose."

Everyone is in an uproar!

what did she say? !

She actually said that she came to Tianhe Academy for another purpose? !

The eyes of the emperor and empress on the high platform also changed.

They never expected that Song Wanzhi would say these four words in full view.

What's more, she said this sentence so calmly and safely.

He Guichen really wanted to ask angrily, does this daring girl really know what she is talking about? !
However, under the clear and peaceful eyes of the girl, he couldn't say a word.

Song Wanzhi raised her eyes and smiled slightly.

At this moment, everyone felt the difference, but no one knew what the difference was. It was still the Song Wanzhi, the quiet and gentle Song Wanzhi, but with her smile, the whole world expanded.

After Zhaohua began to tremble.

Such a smile!
Such a smile!
How could she forget? !
The smile outside the deep valley is exactly the same as this one, perhaps even worse than this one!

Empress Zhaohua suddenly grabbed Emperor Xiaojing's hand, struggled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, don't let her speak out. Quick, quick, stop her."

Emperor Xiaojing looked at Empress Zhaohua strangely.

The hand that Empress Zhaohua held her was as cold as a stone.

He held Empress Zhaohua's hand, and then, like everyone else, looked at Song Wanzhi.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Song Wanzhi began to back away.

She backed away step by step.

Then, he exited the steps below the stone steps of Tianhe Academy, and then stood in the middle of the avenue.

She took one last look at everyone, and then, facing the entire Tianhe Academy and everyone in Tianhe Academy, she bent slightly.

No one knew that this posture not only expressed surrender.

Because she won't surrender.

Instead, it expresses a girl's respect for the venerable, and also, please fight.

Then, the sound of the girl hitting like ice and snow resounded throughout Zhaodu.

"I, Song Wanzhi, please fight, the head of Tianhe Academy—the Great Physician King."

There was dead silence.

Song Wanzhi lowered her head, the breeze blew her hair up, and the sun shone down, engraving the girl's figure on the ground of Tianhe Academy.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes and smiled.

In the blink of an eye, how many past events came again, the warm hands of the snow-clothed boy covering her eyes, the most precious protection in the parting of life and death, the helpless crying in the pale yellow of the world.

She spoke again.

"I, Song Wanzhi, please fight, the head of Tianhe Academy—the Great Physician King."

Still dead silent.

Song Wanzhi was still bent over.

How many years of persistence in the bottom of my heart?For more than three years, time has been like a knife, and the knife pierced into the bone, dripping with blood.

But, for, one person.

She spoke again, her voice became firmer and clearer.

Open your mouth for the third time.

No match.

"I, Song Wanzhi, please fight, the head of Tianhe Academy—the Great Physician King."

(End of this chapter)