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Chapter 15 Class Nine (2)

The young man in Class 7 didn't take Yi Fengliu and the others seriously at all, "I just said it ten times, a hundred times, what can you do to me? The college assigned that fool to be your tutor, and made it clear that it has no intention to

I don’t care about you anymore, if you have any self-awareness, get out of here and don’t tarnish the name of our Diqing Academy.”

Before the boy from Class 7 could finish speaking, Yi Fengliu punched him hard in the face.

The young man didn't expect that Yi Fengliu would suddenly take action, and was caught off guard. After the stinging pain came on his face, his eyes widened in shock.

"You dare to hit me after I rebelled against you?"

"What's wrong with hitting you? Master, if I don't give you a beating today, I'm afraid you still don't know what the world is like." Yi Fengliu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared.

Class 9 has always had the least resources and has been struggling to survive. However, a year ago, the college suddenly transferred a fool to their class to serve as a tutor.

From that time on, Class 9's life became even more difficult. They were already at the bottom, but an incompetent fool came to them. Not only could they not help them stand out, but they also became a bigger joke. Other classes

With the support of their mentors, the bullying of Class 9 became even more unscrupulous, and resource grabbing happened from time to time.

The clay figurine is still very angry, how can the people in Class 9 still endure it?

But in the blink of an eye, the teenagers from the two classes fought directly into a ball.

The teenagers from Class 9 rushed up one by one like they were desperate. Even though they were in the lowest class, they were still young and vigorous. How could they tolerate these people stepping on their heads again and again?

, trample on their dignity?

But even though the people in Class 9 fought back fiercely, the gap in strength quickly put them at a disadvantage.

The people from Class 7 knocked them all down with almost no effort.

The leading young man even pushed Yifengliu to the ground and beat her violently.

A flash of anger suddenly burst out from Yi Fengliu's eyes, and just when he was about to do something, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Xiu is so ridiculous?"

The moment the boys in Class 7 heard the voice, they immediately came to their senses, stood up straight and faced the visitor respectfully.

"Teacher, it's the people from Class 9 who are pestering us. We want to enter the Spiritual Spring, but they won't let us in." The young villain from Class 7 complained first.

Yi Fengliu and the others stood up in embarrassment and raised their eyes to look at the person coming.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a cold expression. He was the instructor of Class 7 - Xue Yi.

"Fart! We clearly have the right to use the Lingquan Land this afternoon, why should we let you?" retorted a student from Class 9.

But before he could finish speaking, Xue Yi turned cold and said: "Shut up."

There was no expression on Xue Yi's face, but the low scolding made everyone in Class 9 look stiff, but the students in Class 7 all had sarcastic smiles on their faces.

Yi Fengliu and others secretly clenched their fists.

Emperor Qing Academy values ​​respecting teachers. Even if Xue Yi is not their mentor, they can only listen to them when they don't have their own mentor to speak for them.

"Private fights among students are prohibited in Diqing Academy. If you knowingly commit the crime, go to the Hall of Sin and Repentance to receive your punishment." Xue Yi said calmly.

This is said to the teenagers in Class 9.

Everyone in Class 9 looked extremely sad. It was obviously Class 7 who caused the trouble first, but now, they are the ones being punished?

just because

Xue Yi is the tutor of Class 7? Can he confuse right and wrong like this?


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