Chapter 6

What Chu Muyue didn't know was that after she left, Hong Yushi crawled up from the ground. Her face was filled with malevolence and hatred, and her beautiful face was almost twisted.

Huang Yaru and Xie Jiarong saw Hong Yushi's expression and their bodies trembled. They instinctively took two steps back and distanced themselves from her.

Hong Yushi took out an old-fashioned cell phone the size of a palm from her pocket.

To be able to own a cell phone in 6444 and be a student at that, her family must be very rich.

Hong Yushi pressed a few numbers on the cell phone and put it to her ear. After a few seconds, she said, "Brother Snake, after school, call a few of your subordinates over. I want to teach someone a lesson!"

Chu Muyue, who had returned to the classroom after recuperating, naturally didn't know about Hong Yushi's little trick.

In the classroom, her return caused quite a commotion, especially among the boys who admired her. Each and every one of them asked about her health with concern.

Chu Muyue calmly nodded at the boys' concern and told them that she was fine and that there was no need to worry.

Chu Muyue sat in her seat and recalled the abnormal phenomenon that had happened to her eyes. It proved that her eyes could see the focus and cause of a person's illness.

In order to test if her eyes could really detect the illness of the human body, she looked up and scanned the students in the class.

At this moment, two male students were talking to each other.

"Hey, Zhang Yi, your arm hasn't healed yet?" A young man with a slightly bulky figure teased the skinny young man, Zhang Yi, who was twisting his arm in front of him.

"Yang Bei! Don't gloat over my misfortune! " Zhang Yi's face was full of helplessness. "Hey, I accidentally hit my arm on the table yesterday. Although it doesn't hurt, it's very sore! I can't use a pen to write! "

Chu Muyue looked up and followed Zhang Yi's raised arm. Her eyes focused and the scene of her X-ray vision appeared again.

The veins in Zhang Yi's arm were blocked and swollen, which caused her arm to ache.

"Hehe, isn't that good?" Yang Bei hugged Zhang Yi's shoulder and said with a smile, "I can't wait to hurt my arm so that I don't have to do my homework!"

"Screw you!" Zhang Yi pushed Yang Bei away and rolled his eyes. But when he turned his head, he saw Chu Muyue standing in front of him. He was shocked. "Chu Muyue, you … why are you here?"

Chu Muyue lowered her head and looked at Zhang Yi's arm. She didn't give him any chance to react. She grabbed the crook of his arm and massaged the blocked tendons that she saw, dissolving the clotted blood.

Zhang Yi only felt that his arm was sore and painful, but it gave him the feeling of flying into the sky. It was very comfortable.

After Chu Muyue massaged it a dozen times, until the blood clot in her eye completely disappeared, she asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Yi was slightly stunned and asked in confusion, "What? What?"

"Does your arm still hurt?" Chu Muyue pointed at his arm and asked.

Zhang Yi was stunned once again. He subconsciously moved his sore and swollen arm and exclaimed in surprise, "It's healed? The soreness in my arm is actually gone! "

"Damn, is that for real?" Yang Bei, who was standing at the side, heard and immediately exclaimed.

Chu Muyue looked at Zhang Yi and Yang Bei's shocked and incredulous expressions. She turned around and smiled.