Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pure white in front of him. The sunlight shone through the white gauze curtains. He found himself lying in an intensive care unit, with all kinds of tubes and wires connected to his body.

The ward was very quiet, with only the "beeping" sound of the monitor. Chu Zihang moved his limbs, and apart from the ubiquitous pain, his bones and internal organs seemed to be uninjured.

He tried to remember what happened, but before he could think, he saw the girl next to the bed.

Xia Mi hugged her knees and curled up like a kitten on the hard wooden chair at the side of the ward, which was definitely not comfortable. Her long eyelashes drooped, thick as a curtain in the morning light.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then frowned. He didn't know why this freshman was here, and he looked like he was just there to accompany the patient.

As if she felt his gaze, Xia Mi's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Brother, are you awake?" She straightened up and rubbed her eyes. Her voice was still filled with deep sleepiness, and the ending tone was upturned, like a kitten acting coquettishly: "I actually fell asleep. I'm so sorry."

The corners of the girl's eyes were red, and there was a faint mist in her eyes. She was as beautiful as a fairy in a myth. Chu Zihang turned his eyes away uncomfortably.

"Why are you here?"

"Because I saved you, the principal allowed me to take care of you." Xia Mi grinned, "Brother, have you forgotten that I was the one who dragged you out of the fire?"

"Thank you." Chu Zihang nodded.

"That's it?" Xia Mi seemed a little dissatisfied: "Saving you doesn't give me any sense of accomplishment!"

"how?"

"I've never seen someone who takes his life so lightly as you do. You think your life is worthless, so why should I risk my life to save you?" Xia Mi snorted: "Do you like cosplaying heroes so much?"

"No. I just don't want to regret it."

Chu Zihang said softly: "I once did something that I regretted very much, and then I knew that if I still have a chance to fight, I should not wait until I regret it before fighting."

"I don't want to be a coward anymore."

"You like to show off so much?" Xia Mi sighed: "But if you show off too much, you will die one day."

"Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you." Chu Zihang closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk to this nagging junior sister. Xia Mi saved him, and he would definitely treat her to a meal or give her a gift to express his gratitude, but he was not good at chatting with her.

They were not familiar with each other and were, after all, just insignificant people.

"Who said it's okay? Sending flowers to the grave costs money!" Xia Mi made a ferocious face, then suddenly sighed: "What a guy who doesn't listen to advice, just like my brother."

"I have a brother who is an idiot." Xia Mi pouted like a child: "He obviously doesn't know anything and always makes trouble for me, but he still hangs around me all day long and won't listen to anything I say."

"It's not written in your profile." Chu Zihang said casually, "It sounds like you two are in a good relationship."

“Who would write this in the information?”

Xia Mi bared her teeth: "You don't understand, my brother is very good to me, he is a fool, even if others bully him he still smiles, his eyes are full of me, it's like I am the only one in his world, sometimes I get annoyed too."

"Sometimes I think, it would have been better if he had never been born. That way, he wouldn't have to suffer so much." Xia Mi said this, looking a little absent-minded and a little sad.

Chu Zihang lay on the hospital bed in a daze, not knowing what to say. He didn't know why Xia Mi wanted to tell him about her family affairs. In fact, he didn't really want to know.

Everyone has something to hide in their heart, right? For example, he has a broken-down Maybach in his heart, with heavy rain pouring outside the window and the Irish folk song playing repeatedly on the stereo.

But he never tells others about those things because others won’t understand. So why should he tell others?

Some memories are not so good. You have to bear this kind of suffering by yourself. There is nothing worth sharing. Is there anyone willing to sit in a broken car with you on a cold night and listen to the rain?

Chu Zihang had never shared time with anyone. He was always alone, sitting in a Maybach on a rainy night and listening to Irish folk songs.

Actually, there was no need for Xia Mi to tell him all this.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment, and Chu Zihang didn't know what to say. He could only lower his eyes and remain silent.

"Am I so unattractive?" Xia Mi suddenly asked, with deep frustration in her voice: "Why do all of you look like you are annoyed by me?"

Chu Zihang was stunned. He didn't know how the topic suddenly turned to this. But facing the girl's sad eyes, he could only state the facts: "No, you are very beautiful."

"Who is prettier, me or Kazama Ruri?"

"Why do you ask?" Chu Zihang's cold face twitched slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Because Fengjian Liuli is my new roommate, she looks like she doesn't want to bother with me, and you seem to be very familiar with her." Xia Mi said: "So tell me, who of us is prettier?"

Chu Zihang was sweating a little: "You are not the same type of girls, so you can't be compared. Objectively speaking, you are both very beautiful."

Xia Mi still insisted: "What about subjectivity?"

Chu Zihang hesitated. Seeing that Xia Mi didn't seem to be willing to let him go and insisted on getting an answer, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Subjectively, I think Senior Sister is prettier."

Xia Mi: “?”

Without looking at Xia Mi's face that darkened instantly, Chu Zihang lowered his head and said quickly: "Senior sister saved me. She is the girl who left the deepest impression on me."

Xia Mi: "..."

...

In the white bone china cup, there is tea with a golden glow.

Kassel College, the principal's office, separated by a large desk, Yuan Zhinv and Principal Angers were drinking tea together.

Being invited by the president to have afternoon tea is an honor that is even more coveted than a scholarship at Kassel College, but the girl looked uninterested. Perhaps she would be more interested in liquor than tea.

This was not her first time here, but it was her first time sitting here leisurely. The golden sunlight penetrated the frosted glass and poured down from the huge skylight on the top floor, shining warmly on people.

This entire room is a bookshelf. Apart from oil paintings, the walls are lined with bookshelves that are as tall as the ceiling. On them are placed sets of hardcover books and rubbings of ancient books. The stairs and platforms attached to the bookshelves are high and low, making it convenient for people to climb up and down this huge bookshelf room.

This is undoubtedly a very exquisite office. Any book on the bookshelf can be sold at a high price. Any scholar who comes here will be jealous.

But unfortunately, Yuan Zhinu was dizzy with books. With so many books placed here, she felt sleepy just by taking a look at them and could not help yawning.

"Principal, what on earth do you want? I didn't sleep well last night and want to go back and catch up on my sleep."

Angers leisurely academic demeanor froze, he coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing serious."

Seeing that Yuan Zhinv was about to leave, Ange quickly withdrew his preparations and said bluntly: "The school board is preparing to impeach me."

Yuan Zhinv then sat back down, yawning and saying, "And then?"

"I just got the news that the investigation team of the board of directors will arrive at the college next week. They are probably planning to fire me as the principal."

"I was accused of three major errors and 48 minor errors. The school board expressed serious dissatisfaction with my performance report and doubted that I was no longer capable of remaining as principal."

"They are planning to use Chu Zihang as evidence. I cannot lose my position as the leader of the secret party for the time being, nor can I let them take control of Kassel College."

Genjitsu was not surprised. This had happened both in the original work and in the simulator. The only difference was that they did not succeed in the original work, but they succeeded in the simulator.

But this is not surprising. In the original novel, she was not a troublemaker. Chu Zihang just saved a roller coaster with blood bursting out of blood, and he managed to get away with it by making up a far-fetched explanation.

But things are different now. What has attracted their attention now is that the out-of-control Jun Yan turned the hospital into an explosion scene and burned the five monsters to death.

You have to know that one of these monsters can hurt Yuan Zhisheng, which shows its strength. In the eyes of those people, Chu Zihang has now killed five of them by himself. You can imagine how dangerous Chu Zihang is in their eyes.

Perhaps the degree of danger has already exceeded that of Kazama Ruri. It is obviously not something that can be fooled by just making unreasonable arguments. Therefore, in the simulation, Angers was successfully impeached and Kassel College was directly controlled by the board of directors.

However, even after thinking all this through, Gen Chitose had no awareness of being the culprit at all, and was as calm as if she had nothing to do with the matter at all.

"So?" she asked, "Principal, why are you telling me this? What does it have to do with me?"

Angers looked at her deeply and said, "If you say it's okay, then it's okay. But you should know that there are also many people in the school board who are interested in you. It's just that I have taken on all the pressure in the past."

"If I fall, you will also have some trouble." At this point, Ange paused and said: "I know those guys can't pose a threat to you, but it's annoying after all, isn't it?"

Yuan Zhinv thought of the scene in the simulator and nodded: "You are right."

"In that case, let me help you. Give me the list of school directors who are going to impeach you."

Ange was stunned: "What are you going to do?"

Yuan Zhinv gave him a strange look and said, "Kill him, what else can you do?"

Ange: “…That doesn’t have to be the case.”

The gentleman covered his face with one hand: "Is it possible that I didn't mean that? I just want you to help me put on a show in front of the school board..."

Yuan Zhinv frowned: "That's too much trouble. Just give me the list and I will kill whoever impeaches you. If you can't solve the problem, just kill the person who raised the problem. This is reasonable."

Ange's expression was indescribable.

Chapter 198: Taking advantage of the younger brother to control him

Chu Zihang opened his eyes and saw a whole pear on the silver tray in front of him. An old and thin hand picked up the pear stem and handed the peeled pear to him.

"Principal?" Chu Zihang was surprised.

But he soon discovered that there was far more than just the principal. Finkel, a burly man with a hunched back and a servile look on his face, enthusiastically took the pear peels that Angers had peeled. He seemed to want to give the principal a shoulder massage. Xia Mi, in a white dress, watched all this curiously.

A fierce girl in a windbreaker with a long knife on her waist was idly fiddling with her shoulder-length hair. Next to the girl, an old man in dirty and torn jeans enthusiastically handed her a glass of water, but the girl rejected it expressionlessly.

Forget about the others... Looking at the old guy who looked like a western cowboy, Chu Zihang frowned deeply.

The vice-principal, also known as the night watchman, would never appear in any occasion other than the swimming assessment. He was one of the most mysterious people in Kassel Academy. His appearance here at this moment was probably no less than the refresh of a hidden boss.

And it seemed that these people were waiting for him to wake up. Such a grand appearance made Chu Zihang wonder if he was actually terminally ill and on the verge of death, and these people came to see him for the last time or something.

"How long have you mastered this technique?" Angé asked in a low voice, looking directly into Chu Zihang's eyes: "Don't try to hide, I was a member of the Lionheart Society when it was founded."

"The explosion you caused is definitely not something that an ordinary hybrid can do. Only by relying on your own will and highly purifying your bloodline can you multiply the power of your words and spirits, greatly expand your domain, and even have dragon-like characteristics appear on your body!"

There was some doubt in Chu Zihang's eyes. In fact, he still didn't know what happened to the explosion. Almost subconsciously, he looked at the girl in the black windbreaker.

Noticing the gaze, Yuan Zhinv looked over expressionlessly. A golden light flashed in her eyes for a moment, and then she looked away expressionlessly.

Chu Zihang lowered his eyes: "One year."

"That means you mastered this technique not long after you became the leader of the Lionheart Society." Angre nodded: "You summarized it from the original documents of the Lionheart Society, because I took away the most critical part."

"Yes."

"Incredible."

Angers sighed, and the vice-president also looked melancholy: "Young people nowadays are really better than each other."

"It's time for the vice-principal to give a lecture."

The sloppy man loosened his tight belt and his expression became serious: "All of us are mixed-bloods, but for mixed-bloods to have a stable bloodline, the proportion of human blood must exceed the proportion of dragon blood, otherwise they will be aliens."

"The better the hybrid's bloodline, the higher the proportion of dragon blood in it. However, it cannot exceed the 'critical blood limit', otherwise it will get out of control and be controlled by the dragon blood, turning into a madman who only knows how to brutally kill. His final fate will definitely be Deadpool."

"Can't it all turn into dragon blood, and eventually evolve into a pure-blooded dragon or something?" Xia Mi raised her hand, looking curious.