With the help of Professor Zhang Cheng and his colleagues, the potion ingredients and potion spiritual power were quickly prepared.

Not waiting for An Yan to put the unnecessary potion spiritual power aside, Zhao Xin Xin’s sharp voice rang out, "You didn’t use the potion spiritual power before!"

The other students instantly looked at her stupidly. How could one make a body potion without using the potion's spiritual power?

As a result, they saw An Yan pushing the potion's spiritual power aside: "Well, I won’t use it."

The students and fellow professors who were watching from the sidelines: "…" Is there something wrong with our eyes or something wrong with this world?

Is there such a magical operation as making a body potion without adding the potion’s spiritual power?

Zhang Cheng looked at everyone’s extraordinarily inexplicable expressions and felt better. He had just watched An Yan do this and had almost the same feelings.

Zhao Xinxin took in everyone’s expressions and felt a little better. Now these people would finally know that it was An Yan, not her, who had a problem.

An Yan had focused all his thoughts on making the potion from the moment he put the potion ingredients into the mortar and pestle, not noticing the expressions of the others.

But even if he had, he wouldn’t have cared. It was true that his way of making potions was different from others, so it was only natural that they would be surprised.

After grinding the ingredients for the potion, An Yan followed his usual procedure. He directly added his own spiritual power to it, and after it had fully reacted, he poured in the concoction before filtering and bottling it.

 The expressions of the people around him became even more incomprehensible as they watched An Yan’s series of operations. Their mentality also changed dramatically.

At first, they were all very curious.  Although they had not yet seen the test results with their own eyes, they had a guess after carefully analysing Zhao Xinxin’s reactions.

But they were now getting more and more worried about An Yan.

If An Yan produced a discarded potion, Zhao Xinxin would definitely take the opportunity to humiliate him, and even spread the story to the whole academy.

The thought of this made everyone worried and angry at the same time, but there was nothing they could do about it.

An Yan directly handed it to Zhang Cheng after sealing it, "Can I trouble Professor Zhang to help me put it into the testing instrument?"

Zhang Cheng nodded with a complicated expression. He took the potion bottle, walked to the instrument, and put it in.

The others followed, and An Yan didn’t bother to pay attention to their expressions. He just said to Zhao Xinxin in a calm manner, "You should have seen it clearly this time, right? I handed the potion over to Professor Zhang immediately after it was made, and there was no chance to switch potions during the process. " 

"I saw it." Zhao Xinxin nodded, while her gaze was unblinkingly looking at the running testing instrument.

She was sure that An Yan did not switch the potions just now, which meant that the test results would definitely say "Discarded Potion" in a short while.

So although she was nervous, she was more excited.

As soon as the test results came out, the situation would be instantly reversed. All the charges that had been thrown at her would be quickly cleared, and An Yan would fall to the bottom of the barrel amidst everyone’s condemnation and contempt!

Just as Zhao Xinxin was having these almost crazy imaginations, she heard a "ding" and the test results came out.

An Yan took a glance at it, but did not reach for it. He said to Zhang Cheng, "Could you please help me take out the test results, Professor Zhang? I’m afraid that if I touch the test results, someone will suspect that I switched the test results."

Zhao Xinxin’s eyes were fixed on the test results, not even taking the time to pay attention to An Yan’s sarcastic words.

Even if he was arrogant now, so what? As soon as the test results were released, he would be instantly discredited and spurned by everyone.

Without saying anything more, Zhang Cheng directly reached out and took the test results out. He felt numb and there were obvious cracks in his face after reading the words carefully.

An Yan took the initiative to request, "Professor Zhang, can I trouble you to read out the content of the test results?"

Zhang Cheng looked at the calm An Yan with a complicated expression and then at Zhao Xinxin, who was full of eagerness and already impatient, and slowly nodded his head.

He cleared his throat and read out the content of the test results word by word: "Potion grade: High quality generic body potion. action range: no restrictions on the target of use. Potion effectiveness: 108 days. Potion's side effects: 10 seconds of mild dizziness. That’s it. "

 Zhao Xinxin’s expression, which had been wearing a twisted look of pleasure a moment before, instantly froze. She was stunned for a few seconds before finally reacting.

She screeched "Impossible!" while reaching out to snatch the test results from Zhang Cheng’s hand. Her fierce eyes scanned the paper back and forth several times, trying to find what she wanted to see in them.

But it was clear that she was destined to be disappointed.

Even if her gaze burned a hole in this piece of paper, it would be impossible to get the result she wanted.

Besides Zhao Xinxin, the reactions of the other students were not calm either.

They were so worried when the test results came out that they didn’t even dare to look at the thin piece of paper.

When Zhang Cheng cleared his throat, they were even considering whether they should just plug their ears. But before they could act, the professor slowly read out the contents.

Potion Grade: High quality generic body potion ……

Wait, what did you say? Are you sure you read it correctly? Or did I mishear it?

Potion effectiveness: 108 days.

I’m not dreaming about that... am I? Someone pinch me so I can feel the stimulation from the pain?

Side effects: 10 seconds of mild dizziness...

They were really dreaming, weren’t they? Even the best high quality potions couldn’t be this good!

"Ow! Who suddenly pinched me!" A student carefully controlled the volume of his wail, waking up everyone who thought they were in a dream state.

One of the students beside him spoke up, "I’m sorry, I just thought I was dreaming, so..."

"Then you shouldn’t pinch me!" The student who was pinched complained angrily, and then said, as if in a daze, "So I really wasn’t dreaming..."

The other students agreed in unison, "Yes, it’s surprising that we really weren’t dreaming."

So, An Yan had really made a high quality body potion with a 108-day effectiveness and only 10 seconds of mild dizziness as a side effect with this method.

Fuck! That’s unbelievable!

When confronted with this fact, they started to think that they might be dreaming again. The student who had just been pinched was the same, and he was considering whether he should pinch himself again.

An Yan smiled as he looked at Zhao Xinxin, who was already close to collapse, and asked in a soft voice, "So that should prove that I didn’t switch potions before, right, Miss Zhao?"

All her previous fantasies had collapsed at this moment. Her original expectations and pleasure had all been transformed into endless panic, anger, and confusion. These surging negative emotions immediately burned her up, leaving her brain in chaos, and she completely lost her sense of self control.

Why! Why! Why!

Why did things come to this!

It wasn’t fair!

I am obviously the best one. Why should I lose to An Yan!

Why does everyone have to go against me!

The last string of sanity finally snapped under the onslaught of huge negative emotions.

Zhao Xinxin’s eyes went black. She could no longer even see An Yan’s position, but by instinct, she screamed shrilly and then lunged towards him.

No one had expected Zhao Xinxin to suddenly act in such a crazy manner, and everyone was too late to react, but this did not include An Yan.

He calmly looked at Zhao Xinxin, who was lunging at him with a fierce expression. He was about to use his spiritual power to protect himself when an arm suddenly stretched out beside him, directly blocking Zhao Xinxin back, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and extraordinarily low voice rang out in his ears, "Is Yan Yan all right?"

An Yan blinked somewhat confusedly and looked up to see Cheng Yi beside him. How did he suddenly appear here?

"I’m fine, but what brought you here?" This was the pharmacy department’s laboratory building. Cheng Yi, as a mecha major, should have no reason to come here.

Cheng Yi glanced at his brother and said lightly, "I just happened to pass by. Are you alright? Were you get scared? "

"I’m fine." An Yan asked no more questions and shook his head before turning to look at Zhao Xinxin, who had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Xinxin had finally regained a little bit of sanity after being pushed and falling. Instead of continuing to attack people like a madwoman, she cried and got up to prepare to leave the place.

An Yan spoke up at the right time and asked, "Professor Zhang, can I report a situation like this to the college?"

Zhao Xinxin was pushing her way out of the crowd when she suddenly heard these words and almost wanted to rush back to fight with An Yan again.

Zhang Cheng said with a sullen face, "There’s no need to report it to the academy. I will handle it."

First, she deliberately calculated her classmate, then she slandered him without evidence, and now she even wanted to directly hit him! How outrageous!

Another professor beside him was also angry, "This is the first time I’ve seen such a badly behaved student. She must be punished severely!"

 Then An Yan seriously inquired, "Then how will this matter be handled?"

Zhang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "We shall deduct 5 credits, and at the same time, the college will record a demerit."

In higher institutions of learning, each course has a corresponding academic door. Only when a certain number of credits have been reached can one successfully upgrade.

A direct deduction of 5 credits was already a harsh punishment, not to mention the addition of a demerit sanction.

An Yan was quite satisfied with this result and was about to speak up when he heard Zhang Cheng continue, "But on the premise that Zhao Xinxin can realize her mistake and take the initiative to apologize to you, otherwise she will get double the punishment."

Double the punishment, which meant deducting 10 credits and two more demerits.

Zhao Xinxin, who was about to squeeze her way to the lab door, subconsciously stopped her movements. 

Although the stifled anger in her heart was already burning her whole body, all emotions had to stand aside under the premise of such harsh punishment.

 

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