"Next, there are only ten laps left." Ji Qianming thought for a while, and used fantasy furniture to imitate an external steel skeleton, attached to Hanyuhara's body, and ran on the playground.

When the Gou Chen students came to hear the sound, they saw a young girl wearing steel external bones running around the playground with empty eyes and scratching her head in a daze.

"What's going on? Who is that?"

"I don't know..."

"Hey, look at her, do you look like Hanyuhara?"

"!!!Damn it!!!"

“…”

...

"Is he really okay?"

Zhang Fan looked at Hanyuhara, who was lying on the sofa and staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering something in his mouth, and asked Ji Qianming in a low voice.

Ji Qianming glanced at him and lowered his head with guilt, "Maybe, it should be... okay?"

"I feel like he's going to die."

"Hahaha, you're thinking too much, maybe he's just too happy."

“…”

Since Hanyuhara's punishment ended, he has been in this state and doesn't know where to mutter. In a vague way, Ji Qianmei seemed to be able to hear words like "women", "not believe", "marriage".

The fifth final was sent back to the academy by him. Before he made a container that could accommodate the fifth final final, he could not bring the fifth final. After all, he was not the host of the final final, and could not directly turn it into a pattern and imprint it in his body.

Just as Ji Qianming was providing psychological counseling for Hanyuhara, three messages sounded at the same time. Zhang Fan and Ji Qianming looked at their phones at the same time, and their pupils suddenly contracted!

...

Gouchen Academy.

"Cough cough cough..." A weak cough came from the principal's room. Qingya, who had just walked to the door, paused, stood at the door like a sculpture for a long time, and slowly pushed open the door.

In the simple and simple room, the dim setting sun shone in from the window and sprinkled on the old peach-colored office desk. Zhang Jingyan stood behind the table, supporting his body with one hand and covering the corners of his mouth with the other hand. Red blood flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

He looked up slightly, and a smile appeared on his pale face, "Qingdaotao, are the documents ready?"

The deep sadness in Qingya's eyes flashed away, and his fingers slightly clenched the documents in his hand and nodded, "It's ready, Your Majesty."

"Then I should set off too... By the way, are you contacting them?"

"The message has been sent out, and they should arrive soon." Qingya paused and couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, do you really want to do this? At this time, why do you still have to work so hard..."

Zhang Jingyan shook his head, "Qingdaotao, I am Emperor Yan and the Four Emperors of China. My destination should be on the battlefield, not on the hospital bed."

Qingya opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Jingyan stood firm and walked out the door slowly and firmly. Threads of pale flames oozed out from under his skin and scattered in the air.

Ten minutes later.

A helicopter landed slowly between the deep mountains of Guizhou. The strong wind blew up a large area of ​​sand and stones. All the garrison troops stationed in front of the two realms stood neatly next to the apron with a solemn face.

On the other side, Yuejun Han Qingyuan, Machineryjun Chen Shanshan, Bloodjun Gao You, Blackjun Qin Mo, Taoistjun Huang Shaojie stood side by side, staring at the landing helicopter, his eyebrows were full of heavy weight.

In front of them are the ancient ape Lei Emperor, Feng Zu Feng Ruoli, and the Ice Emperor Zhao Qixue.

A trace of night fell from the sky, Ji Qianming walked out with the soul-lost Hanyuhara, and Zhang Fan followed closely behind.

"Qi Xue, have you received the message too?" Ji Qianming looked around, walked to Zhao Qixue's side, and whispered.

"Well, I rushed over from home as soon as I received the message." Zhao Qixue nodded.

Ji Qianming paused, "What does this message mean..."

Sadness flashed in Zhao Qixue's eyes, "It should be what we thought."

Ji Qianming looked at the phone screen silently, put it away, and looked up at the haggard figure walking down from the helicopter.

As the phone screen went out, a line of simple fonts disappeared into the darkness.

"Guizhou Channel, see off for Emperor Yan."

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jingyan walked off the plane and smiled slightly at everyone. Qingya stood silently behind him without saying a word.

"His Majesty……"

"I'm going to die." Zhang Jingyan's eyes swept across everyone and said these four words calmly.

The moment he heard this, Ji Qianming felt a strong sadness in his heart. Before Zhang Jingyan could speak, he used his spiritual sense to detect his physical condition. His body had already been burned with holes by the pale fire. Under such injuries, ordinary people had already died hundreds of times.

But Zhang Jingyan can still stand here and talk to everyone calmly.

But even so, he...is still going to die.

No matter how strong Zhang Jingyan is, he is only a person. He will suffer, hurt, and die if he is flesh and blood.

According to Ji Qianming's inference, Zhang Jingyan only has one day left at most.

"This time I'm asking you to come here to explain something before I die." Zhang Jingyan took a thick document from Qingya, "After I die, Zhang Fan will take over as Principal Gou Chen."

Ji Qianming was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Fan. The same was true for the others. Zhang Fan's reaction was even more shocked. He stayed in place and looked at Zhang Jingyan blankly.

However, judging from the reactions of Qingya and several kings, they were not surprised by this result.

In fact, Ji Qianming had guessed this result a long time ago.

Gou Chen cannot be without the principal. After Zhang Jingyan's death, there are only a few people who can take on this responsibility. Originally, the best candidate should be Ji Qianming, but Ji Qianming took the initiative to reject Zhang Jingyan's invitation because he knew very well that he was not suitable to sit in this position, and his goal should be farther away.

Although Hanyuhara is also the emperor of Gouchen Academy, he is not a Chinese after all, and is not suitable to be a principal. Although Yuejun has made great contributions, if he is allowed to be the principal, Gouchen should be disbanded the next day.

By this calculation, only Zhang Fan has the power of the emperor and has a lot of merits, and his personality seems to be very suitable for the principal's job.

"But... Your Majesty, I don't know how to be a principal." Zhang Fan couldn't help but speak.

"It doesn't matter, Qingya will guide you slowly. No one is born to be a leader, and there is always a process of running-in." Zhang Jingyan waved his hand indifferently.
Chapter completed!