‘That’s not right.’

‘Tetanus can’t happen so quickly.’

Ji Boying observed Xiao Zhu Si carefully for a few seconds and found that this was still different from the symptoms of tetanus.

Xiao Zhusi's facial twitching was irregular, and he probably did it actively, which was completely different from Po Feng Sheng's unconscious muscle twitching.

Moreover, although he does not have a medical background, he still knows some common sense about tetanus.

Tetanus is commonly known as "seven-day madness". The incubation period is generally seven days, and even if it is acute, it can be more than ten hours. For Xiao Zhusi, it only takes two or three hours from the time of injury.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ji Boying frowned and looked at Xiao Zhusi and asked, his tone obviously somewhat displeased.

After all, if this kid really gets tetanus, Ji Boying has no way to save him, but if he deliberately disturbs the class by making faces, he should be beaten.

Suddenly, everyone else's eyes were focused on Xiao Zhusi.

Being stared at by so many people in an instant, the grinning Xiao Zhu Si was also stunned.

"I, I didn't laugh."

"My tooth just hurts..."

‘Bang.’

Old Zhu picked up the mace and swung it out with lightning speed, hitting Xiao Zhu's four desks with perfect accuracy, scaring Hongwu Zhu Di into confusion.

Not to mention Xiao Zhusi, Ji Boying was stunned. This was too cruel, and he used the stick without saying a word.

"Father, forgive me!"

Xiao Zhu burst into laughter and knelt down to Lao Zhu.

"If you dare to interrupt my brother's lecture for no reason again, this stick will not fall on your desk."

Lao Zhu glared at Xiao Zhusi.

"Yes, yes yes!"

Xiao Zhusi was so frightened that his hands were trembling. He stood up and picked up the mace. He carefully and respectfully presented it to Lao Zhu and put the mace back in its place.

Old Zhu Di and Zhu Laosi both looked at it with twitching eyes. The scenes of being slapped by Old Zhu could not help but come to mind, and they both shuddered subconsciously.

"Dad, don't do this."

Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu, frowned and said with a bit of harshness in his tone.

Before Ji Boying appeared, the only people in the world who could speak harshly to Lao Zhu were Zhu Biao and Queen Ma.

"Brother..."

Xiao Zhu Si raised his head and looked at Zhu Biao, feeling inexplicably moved that his eldest brother would speak to him in front of his father.

"If you throw it out like this, it will break the immortal master's desk and chairs, which is not good."

"Next time, let the fourth child stand up first and then fight."

Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu and suggested seriously.

Xiao Zhusi, who was moved by his eldest brother’s righteousness just a second ago, was stunned on the spot:??????

"Well, Biao'er is still thoughtful."

Lao Zhu nodded and glared at Xiao Zhu Si again.

"It was an honest mistake on his part, so it's okay."

Ji Boying's words saved Xiao Zhu Si from being beaten.

"Go on."

Wave your hand.

Xiao Zhusi subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, and what fell in his hand was an object he had never seen before.

"Master Immortal, what is this?"

"Ibuprofen capsules, take them when you feel pain."

There was no other way. Ji Boying was not a doctor, let alone a dentist. He estimated that Xiao Zhu Si’s gums were swollen, painful and inflamed, so he could only give Xiao Zhu Si some ibuprofen to relieve the pain.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely not be interested in listening to the class.

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts like hell.

"Thank you, Master Immortal!"

Xiao Zhu Si holds this tablet of ibuprofen, which was once hard to find in a certain period of time in later generations, and his expression cannot help but be joyful.

"Well, sit down and listen to the lecture."

Ji Boying nodded and said nothing more.

"Each group sends a representative to tell you why you think the soldiers fought."

After saying this, Ji Boying looked at Abiao.

This Hongwu group does not need to be selected at all. The spokespersons are basically three good students, Zhu Biao, an outstanding model.

"Cough, cough."

Zhu Biao coughed twice, stood up, glanced at the others, and then looked at Ji Boying seriously.

"Return to the Immortal Master."

"I am a soldier who fights for the country."

One word is spoken with sonorous force.

"Okay! That's great!"

Lao Zhu clapped his hands, and the slap made a loud noise.

Ji Boying glanced at Lao Zhu and frowned slightly, I asked you to applaud?!

Lao Zhu quickly smiled and took his palm back in embarrassment.

"Brother Haihan, I was excited just now. I won't be excited next time. Haha, hahaha."

As a teaching assistant, he actually took the lead in disrupting classroom discipline.

"Next."

Ji Boying withdrew his gaze and looked at Jianwen Group.

Jianwen, who was instructed by Zhu Laosi, pushed away his chair and stood up slowly.

"Master Immortal, I think we should fight for justice!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhu Laosi, and his eyes were more or less colored.

Don’t you just want to say that your case is just? Is it necessary to talk about it in class?

Even old Zhu Di can hardly stand it anymore.

"What about you?"

Ji Boying looked at Old Zhu Di again.

"Fight to clear the grassland, fight for the people."

On the question of 'why soldiers fight', Lao Zhu Di had almost no hesitation.

Emperor Hong Xi, who had rarely spoken, now spoke.

"I believe that soldiers should fight for peace."

In the eyes of Emperor Hongxi, the role of the army should be to intimidate and keep the world stable, rather than to engage in large-scale wars and continuous wars.

"It's time to fuck."

From the time Zhu Biao started answering to now, Ji Boying's expression has not changed at all, and is even a little gloomy, so that Lao Zhu and others are feeling uneasy.

Finally, my eyes fell on Emperor Xuande.

Of course, Xuande had no choice, because there was only Emperor Xuande.

Emperor Xuande took a deep breath and was silent for a moment.

"I thought soldiers fought for money."

The words just fell.

Ji Boying's gloomy face finally showed a smile, and someone finally made sense.

Others were stunned. Is fighting for money the right answer?!

"Wuyi, there is progress, not bad."

Ji Boying praised Emperor Xuande.

Emperor Xuande was stunned for a moment, then stood up in surprise and bowed deeply towards Ji Boying.
To be continued...