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Chapter 17 Class Nine (4)

Xue Yi frowned slightly, wondering what happened to this fool today.

Xue Yi didn't speak, but a fair-skinned young boy from Class Nine suddenly stood up.

"Teacher, I know what's going on." The young man walked out of the crowd, and the other young men in Class 9 couldn't help but act out.

This silly boy, what are you talking about?

Even if I tell this fool, will she understand?

"Hanjiang, come back." Yi Fengliu frowned.

The young man named Han Jiang was exceptionally fair and delicate, with a pair of big deer-like eyes full of harmless aura. He walked up to Liu Shaobai under the gaze of everyone, bowed respectfully, and told what happened before.

Everything was told to Liu Shaobai.

Liu Shaobai looked at Han Jiang in front of him, and his memory had some impression of Han Jiang. Among the nine classes, this child was the only one who was particularly well-behaved. Even when she was stupid, whenever she saw him, he was always respectful and polite, without any slightest contempt.

One mentor at a time, he is extremely respected.

He is a good and sensible boy.

After listening to what Han Jiang said, Liu Shaobai's eyes immediately fell on Xue Yi.

Although Huaiyan on the side knew that other classes were robbing Class 9 of resources, he did not expect that it would become so rampant today that even the key resources for cultivation, such as the Lingquan Land, would be taken away.

"Teacher Xue, what do you mean?" Huai Yanqi asked angrily.

Xue Yi's expression remained as usual, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"The vice-dean has decided to ban Class 9's right to use the Spiritual Spring starting from next month. Therefore, no one from Class 9 will be allowed to step into the Spiritual Spring again in the future."

"How is this possible?" Huaiyan was stunned.

With the already scarce resources of Class Nine, if we improve our cultivation in a place without spiritual springs, wouldn’t it mean that we will never be able to make a difference?

As soon as these words came out, Mo Huaiyan and everyone in Class Nine looked extremely sad.

Is the academy planning to give up on them completely?

After Xue Yi finished speaking, he stopped talking and directly motioned for the person to draw the long sword and enter the place of Lingquan.

But the young man who had drawn the sword had just touched the handle of the sword when his wrist suddenly hurt.

Liu Shaobai didn't know when he hit his wrist with a flying stone. The pain made him subconsciously let go.

"Liu Shaobai, if you are going crazy, I will have someone push you back!" Xue Yi was fed up with this crazy and shameless woman. Such a fool is simply a disgrace to the college.

A fool who is not even worthy of being a student has become a tutor. It is a big joke!

"The vice president said next month." Liu Shaobai said calmly.

"What?" Xue Yi didn't realize what Liu Shaobai was talking about for a moment.

"The regulations will only start next month. This month has not passed yet. Today, the right to use the Lingquan Land is still ours. What? Teacher Xue wants me, a fool, to remind you?" Liu Shaobai said.

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Liu Shaobai was talking about, but he didn't seem to take Liu Shaobai's words to heart.

“No zone”

"I don't have a good brain, I just follow whatever I hear. If someone breaks the rules, I can only go to the deputy dean or the dean, but Teacher Xue also knows that I am a fool and have no sense of propriety in doing things. How big of a fuss will it cause then?"

, I can’t control it, after all, I’m afraid if I go crazy.” Liu Shaobai said with a smile, looking harmless.

But her words made Xue Yi's face darken.

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