President’s Exclusive Alchemist

The efficiency of Hong Hai and Yan Ming was a bit unexpected. Ming Wuxiang originally thought that before returning to school, the two of them should come back again, but Ming Wuxiang was about to leave Panlong Villa, and neither of them was seen.

Ming Wuxiang handed over all the medicines he had refined in the past two days to Gu Tang, while murmured to Gu Tang: "I thought Hong Hai and Yan Ming would appear in these two days. Who knows that neither will bubbling."

Gu Tang looked at the complaining about the lack of appearance, smiled slightly, and exhorted: "Maybe the matter is important, and the sect of the two is still under consideration."

Well, Ming Wuxiang itself doesn't feel like a big deal, but for Jianzong and Yigu, it's a big deal, so it's right to be cautious.

Ming Wuxiang shrugged, no matter what the two sects thought, he only told Gu Tang: "Although the pill is good, don't rely too much on it. Remember to make a gradual and orderly practice and not rush for success."

Looking at Ming Wuxiang like an old mother, Gu Tang's smile deepened. He wanted to catch up with Ming Wuxiang as soon as possible, but he also knew that haste is not enough. In this regard, his patience is good.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Ming Wuxiang glanced at Gu Tang, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder. To Gu Tang, Ming Wuxiang was quite relieved, but he couldn't help but repeat the instructions where he should worry.

"I'm leaving, see you this weekend."

"Well, I'll pick you up this weekend."

"Okay." Ming Wu waved to Gu Tang, then turned and walked to the classroom of today's first professional class.

Gu Tang stood in the parking lot, looking at Ming Wuxiang's figure away. He turned around and sat back in the car until Ming Wuxiang's back disappeared at the intersection.

"Let's go back."

"It's Mr. Tang."

The driver is still our acquaintance driver brother, as for the passenger in the passenger seat, it is also Zhang brother.

Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang were talking outside, and neither the driver's brother nor Zhang bothered to get out of the car. Especially after Mr. Gu sent Ming Shao away, the changes in his body made them even more afraid to speak.

Today Monday, Ming Wuxiang asked Gu Tang to ask for leave only last week, and today he is going back to school. In the morning, the two woke up from the villa of Panlong Mountain Villa together as usual. After the practice, after eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the old housekeeper, Gu Tangcai personally sent Ming Wuxiang back to Yanhuang University.

Except for the morning exercises at the Military Academy, Yanhuang University has no requirements for other majors, and the first class starts at 8:30 at the earliest.

It is convenient for Ming Wuxiang, even if he goes from Panlong Mountain Villa to Yanhuang University, he still has time to take the first class.

When Ming Wuxiang walked to the classroom, he looked around and saw that there were no people, so he took the book out of the white jade space and held it in his hand.

I found that it’s good to have a portable space. Everything can be placed in it. If you want to use it, you can take it out directly without taking up space. Ming Wuxiang who took out the book took out his mobile phone and contacted Jiang Tiandong.

As for the first self-acquaintance I met in school, Ming Wuxiang felt that it had been a long time since he contacted him. Not only Ming Wuxiang felt this way, Jiang Tiandong, who received a call from Ming Wuxiang, reacted even more.

"Ming Wuxiang, you kid finally remembered to contact me!" As soon as the phone was connected, Ming Wuxiang hadn't spoken yet, he heard Jiang Tiandong's voice comparable to the roar of a Hedong Lion from the phone.

Jiang Tiandong's voice, even the students passing by Ming Wuxiang looked at the phone in his hand in surprise, which shows how loud Jiang Tiandong's voice is.

"Ahem, isn't there something happened? No, I won't contact you now."

Ming Wuxiang's unconcerned explanation, Jiang Tiandong on the other side only gave him a contemptuous cut. Ming Wuxiang touched his nose, Jiang Tiandong's anger was really big enough, not surprising, he hadn't contacted the outside world for a week.

Fortunately, Li Jiahua and Yi Xing are in another university, and Dong Zhiming is in another department, or their anger is even more explosive.

Ming Wuxiang was ready to speak to comfort Jiang Tiandong who was on the other side of the phone, but before Ming Wuxiang could speak, Jiang Tiandong asked, "Where are you now?"

"Hurry up to the classroom, what's the matter?" Without opening the mouth to appease Ming Wuxiang, who was in the state of the explosives bag, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief without concealment. He looked at the teaching building in front of him and said directly to Jiang Tiandong who was on the opposite side of the phone.

"You kid, wait for me." As soon as Jiang Tiandong finished speaking, there was a beeping sound on the phone, and he was silent for nothing, so he had to put away the disconnected phone and listen to Jiang Tiandong's meaning. This guy is ready to be positive. PK.

Ming Wuxiang shrugged, put the phone back in his trouser pocket, the soldiers came to cover the water and earth, Dao Ye expressed fearlessness.

From the conversation with Jiang Tiandong, it is not difficult to see that Jiang Tiandong should not know his identity. It seems that even if his identity is made public, it will only spread among certain classes, such as Jiang Tiandong, the young master of the Jiang family.

Soon after Ming Wuxiang walked into the classroom, Jiang Tiandong rushed in like a cannonball. There were already many people in the classroom, but Jiang Tiandong was still able to find Ming Wuxiang's position at a glance, and then rushed over.

"Ming Wuxiang! Where have you been these few days? Why don't you see anyone without saying a word! I don't know if I'm worried!" Jiang Tiandong slapped him as soon as he saw Ming Wuxiang, and didn't tell him at all. There is no opportunity to speak.

The poor Ming Wuxiang was calm and calm with the monks like Shang Honghai, but he could only listen in silence to Jiang Tiandong who seemed to have eaten firecrackers.

In the end, it was Jiang Ma Xin who didn't know how to stop Jiang Tiandong from roaring Ming Wuxiang to get rid of the siege, because today's class is Jiang Ma Xin's class.

"Ahem, the class bell rang, Jiang Tiandong, what are you still making?"

Being so frightened by Uncle Six, Jiang Tiandong, who was originally a two-meter-eight aura, immediately stunned, and with a squeak, he sat next to Ming Wuxiang, looking like he was attending a class seriously.

When Jiang Masin saw this stupid picture of his nephew, he didn't know what to say. Thinking of the scene where Jiang Maxin just said Ming Wuxiang could not speak, Jiang Maxin's expression was even more difficult to describe.

Jiang Maxin is different from Jiang Tiandong. Although he doesn’t know the details, the Jiang family reminded Jiang Maxin vaguely when he knew that Ming Wuxiang and Jiang Tiandong were classmates and Jiang Maxin’s student. Young people who know nothing are extraordinary.

If you can, try to make good friends. As for why they didn't tell Jiang Tiandong, they didn't know the character of their own children, they were elders. If they really told Jiang Tiandong, this kid would definitely explode. Therefore, it is better to let the flow go.

Anyway, the relationship between the two is good now, the more natural, so that the relationship between the two parties can be stronger.

Jiang Masin retracted his gaze, stopped being distracted, and concentrated on teaching. On the other side, Jiang Tiandong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Uncle Six started to give lectures and stopped looking at him. The anger and worry that I was holding back before were all vented because of the insertion of Uncle Six.

So when he spoke, Jiang Tiandong lost his previous anger, and secretly poked Ming Wuxiang who was reading next to him. After seeing Ming Wuxiang look over, he said: "Your little friend named Dong Zhiming, if he didn't follow He said you're back, it's best to tell him."

After Yanhuang University officially opened, Ming Wuxiang didn't see anyone. There was no dormitory, and the phone couldn't get through. If it wasn't for Liu Shu who knew Ming Wuxiang had something to leave, Jiang Tiandong would be anxious to call the police.

Because he didn't know that Ming Wuxiang had asked for leave at the beginning, when Jiang Tiandong was looking for someone, he remembered that Ming Wuxiang had a good friend on the information engineering side, so he went to the information engineering side to find Dong Zhiming.

Dong Zhiming didn't know where Ming Wuxiang was. There was only one person who was anxious, but now they have become two people.

In the end, even if they knew that Ming Wuxiang was asking for leave, but could not contact the person, the two were still very worried. Now that Ming Wuxiang finally appeared, Jiang Tiandong did not forget Dong Zhiming and reminded Ming Wuxiang to talk to Dong Zhiming so that he could feel at ease. .

Hearing Jiang Tiandong mentioning Dong Zhiming, Ming Wuxiang was stunned and asked, "Did you go to Dongzi?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Tiandong rolled Ming Wuxiang's eyes, glanced at the lecture on the podium secretly, did not notice his sixth uncle, and then continued to speak: "You are missing without saying a word. I must ask you if I am looking for you. Do good friends know."

Hearing Jiang Tiandong's words, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his eyes, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder slightly, "Thank you."

"Cut." Suddenly hearing Ming Wuxiang's thanks, Jiang Tiandong turned his head in embarrassment, his ear tips were slightly red, and Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smile.

"Laughing wool!" Hearing Ming Wuxiang's chuckle, Jiang Tiandong really exploded.

"Ahem!"

It was just that Jiang Tiandong, who was fried, was immediately shocked by the coughing from the podium.

Seeing the sixth uncle on the podium staring at him, Jiang Tiandong didn't dare to lose his mind all the time and listened to the class seriously.

Jiang Tiandong, who was tense, always rang when the get out of class was over. When he heard the sixth uncle say that get out of class was over, Jiang Tiandong collapsed on the desk like a liquid, and didn't even have the strength to continue to be confused.

Ming Wuxiang looked at Jiang Tiandong in a soul outing outfit amused, and shook his head, regardless of him, took out his hand from his trouser pocket and dialed Dong Zhiming's phone.

"Wuxiang?" The phone rang, and the other side was connected. Before Ming Wuxiang could speak, Dong Zhiming's voice came from the phone.

"Well, it's me. Sorry, I worried you."

Hearing that it was Ming Wuxiang calling him, Dong Zhiming, who was also at Yanhuang University, finally felt relieved, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing, I just have to deal with something personal, I forgot to tell you."

"It's fine, by the way, I didn't talk to Yixing about what happened to you these past few days."

I heard from Jiang Tiandong that Ming Wuxiang didn’t know where he was going. Dong Zhiming was very worried, but didn’t contact Yixing immediately. Yixing and Li Jiahua were not here. They couldn’t help but let them go together. Worried, Dong Zhiming did not tell them.

"I see." Hearing that Dong Zhiming hadn't mentioned it to Li Jiahua and the others, Ming Wuxiang was a little relieved, or he had to appease Jiang Tiandong and Dong Zhiming.

"No phase, Jiang Tiandong, I think he is pretty good."

Hearing Dong Zhiming suddenly mentioning Jiang Tiandong, Ming Wuxiang was startled at first, then smiled, nodded and replied: "It's pretty good." He looked sideways at Jiang Tiandong, who was still in a state of soul travel.

Although the two have not known each other for a long time, and the other party is interested in them because of Gu Tang, but after contact, you will find that Jiang Tiandong's character is indeed in line with Ming Wuxiang's appetite.

Ming Wuxiang said a few words to Dong Zhiming about lunch together and put away his cell phone, and then poked Jiang Tiandong who was still lying down.

"Get up, the next class is about to begin." As soon as Ming Wuxiang finished speaking, the class bell rang.

As soon as the bell rang, Jiang Tiandong cheated the corpse immediately. Although this class is not Jiang Ma Xin's class, it is a class by the famous extinction teacher of the Department of Medicine. Jiang Tiandong dare not distract.

Seeing Jiang Tiandong who suddenly cheated on his corpse, he showed an expression of earnestly studying every day. Ming Wuxiang almost couldn't help being laughed. Only when he saw the teacher and walked into the classroom, he reduced the smile on his face and listened to the class seriously.

This week, Ming Wuxiang had a fulfilling life at Yanhuang University. There was Jiang Tiandong, a little gossip expert around him. He listened to a lot of gossip. Although the medical department is difficult, Ming Wuxiang can handle it.

The only shortcoming is that the concentration of aura at Yanhuang University is still a little bit worse. When you wake up in the morning every day, you will absorb less aura than at Panlong Mountain Villa.

Once again the absorption and refinement, and then the condensed spiritual power into the dantian, Ming Wuxiang looked inwardly at the dantian, who seemed to have no change, and sighed helplessly.

"Cultivating here at school is really hard work. Take your time. Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend."