Everyone was still eating and drinking, talking about the current situation.
Xu Renli walked aside and looked through the thick glass at the rows of cars parked on the roadside like matchboxes on the street below.
The prosperity of the past is gone.
"First, let me be the guardian envoy. I want the other instructors to follow my philosophy and let the students engage in real actual combat with some barbarians who are close in strength."
"Secondly, there was a guy who kept saying bad things about me. Although I didn't care, but having an extra crow around made me feel a little unhappy after all, so I kicked him away."
Get on top and drive people away!
These are Xu Renli's two conditions, which go straight to the core without any muddiness.
"You you..."
Temporary headquarters, in the yard.
Cheng Xueyue's face was livid, her chest was heaving violently, she was holding the communicator in her hand, making a rattling sound, and she was almost furious and crushed the communicator into pieces.
Fortunately, reason prevailed.
She was silent for a full minute before speaking slowly.
"I promise you the second condition, but the first condition is absolutely impossible... However, I can push it back a step, and we will serve as guardians side by side. Both parties have equal rights. How about that?"
"Parallel Guardian Envoy?"
Xu Renli was obviously stunned for a moment.
Is this okay too?
It sounds a bit too childish.
In fact, Xu Renli put forward those two conditions mainly to test Cheng Xueyue's bottom line. He didn't want to get the upper hand.
As for driving Feng Yiliang away, it was purely because Feng Yiliang was a little disgusting, buzzing around like a shit fly.
Next, he said a few more words, and Cheng Xueyue's attitude changed for the most part, either nodding in agreement or expressing careful consideration.
Until he put down the communicator, Xu Renli still felt a little strange in his heart.
This stubborn ice beauty is finally easy to talk to?
Next, Xu Renli went through the ideological work of more than a dozen great martial arts masters and decided to return to the temporary headquarters and continue to inspect Area 9 of Beilin District.
These dozen social martial arts masters came here purely out of Xu Renli's face to help patrol and exterminate the barbarians who emerged.
Six o'clock in the evening.
Everyone gathered in the courtyard.
Cheng Xueyue and Xu Renli stood at the front of the crowd, one on the left and one on the right, several meters apart from each other.
"Everyone."
Cheng Xueyue said
He spoke in a low tone.
"I now announce an order from the school...Professor Xu Renli, as the garrison envoy for our Beilin District No. 9 area, has the same status as me, and is specifically responsible for the actual combat of the students, and I...are responsible for sitting in the temporary headquarters and rushing to support all directions.
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"What?"
One of the teachers looked surprised and felt incredible.
"Why are there two guardian envoys? If this... continues like this, who should we listen to? It makes us very confused."
Feng Yiliang was the first to jump out and question Xu Renli's qualifications.
"As a guardian, what strength does he have? He is just an intermediate martial artist! Is a person like this worthy of being a guardian? Giving him a deputy guardian is already a favor from the school... Oops!"
Sudden.
A stone was struck by lightning on the ground.
Feng Yiliang held his head and groaned miserably, a stream of blood flowed out from between his fingers, and he stared at a great social martial artist in disbelief.
"You...you actually dare to hit me?"
"I?"
The man looked confused and shook his head.
"Nonsense! Professor Feng, who speaks with evidence, did you see me taking action with that eye just now?"
"No, I didn't see it."
Feng Yiliang said.
Just now, he only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and then he was shot, no, he was hit by a stone. A purple-red bump bulged on his forehead, just like a strawberry growing on a plump watermelon, which looked a little bit...
funny.
Cheng Xueyue gave the social martial artist a meaningful look, but didn't say much.
"Okay, since you have no objections..."
"I have objections!"
"Okay, Professor Feng, you can go back to school. This is what a certain vice-principal wants. You are resourceful but not visionary. For this task, you will do more harm than good..."
"I."
Feng Yiliang opened his mouth, finally smiled bitterly, glared at Xu Renli bitterly, and left.
Behind this, Xu Renli must be harming him!
hateful.
The power of justice will never be defeated. Xu Renli, what you have given me is waiting for you...
In the yard.
At this time, Xu Renli winked at a top martial artist in society, and the other person quickly left and rushed outside.
Cheng Xueyue saw the little move and warned, "Teacher Xu, don't go too far."
"Don't worry, I'll give him a small punishment at most...Isn't there a saying that says, rice can't be eaten
Eat indiscriminately, but don't speak indiscriminately."
On a street, Feng Yiliang was walking depressedly.
Sudden.
His vision went dark, a sack covered his head, and he was beaten so hard that he was instantly stunned.
Three minutes later, Feng Yiliang was holding a scarred pig's head on his head and crying very sadly.
There was one less teacher, so Xu Renli had to re-divide the 60 students into teams of 15 people each. He was responsible for the 15 students in the first grade.
He glanced at the other three instructors and said in a deep voice.
"Three instructors, my teaching philosophy may be a little cruel and a little inhumane, but... for the sake of the students, just be cruel."
Xu Renli told the three of them that once a space wormhole is discovered, in accordance with the principle of killing the large and leaving the small, all the barbarian warriors and even the combat soldiers will be killed, leaving some barbarians for the students to fight.
"For example, for ordinary low-level barbarians, our students can do one-on-one, right? For mid-level barbarians, many can do one-on-one. You can consider the specific situation yourself."
"In short, we must allow every student to go up there, fight fiercely with the barbarians with real swords and guns, and grow quickly!"
The three of them looked at me and I looked at you. They were a little confused and frightened. They secretly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
Is this really good?
This is real practice!
If you are not careful and a student dies in battle, won't the school lose a genius and suffer heavy losses?
"If you are afraid of death, don't get into a top university!"
Xu Renli was very impressive.
"In our school, we will only train students with rich combat experience, and even veterans of many battles! We will not train wimps, fools and cowards!"
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel solemn.
Even Cheng Xueyue nodded secretly, and then suddenly realized, what's so good about this black-faced bastard? I'm afraid he can only shout slogans, right?
"Okay, let's do this afternoon's inspection work."
After Xu Renli finished speaking, he gave instructions to more than a dozen social martial arts masters.
"You must pay attention and contact our four student teams at any time to help kill some difficult top martial arts masters and create opportunities for the students."