She respects Brother Tang so much and pleases him so much. Why is she treated like this?
At this time, Tang Yalan's figure was trembling a little, and her face was even pale.
Seeing her pale face, Su Luo couldn't help but hold her hand, sighing secretly in her heart. Even Fei Junping, who was ranked forty-third, let the opponent step on him as much as he wanted. This elite class is indeed violent.
It seems that over the past year, Tang Yalan, who is not strong enough, has indeed suffered a lot of fear and grievance in the elite class.
Su Luo patted Tang Yalan's shoulder, silently comforting her.
Tang Yalan held Su Luo's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "This man's name is Chang Ziye. He is Brother Tang's most capable subordinate. He is the one who usually rushes out to beat people."
"Hit you too?" Su Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Tang Yalan saw a sharp light flashing in Su Luo's eyes, and she immediately shook her head: "No, no, never hit me."
"I understand." Su Luo smiled faintly, saying nothing on her face, but she was the only one who knew what she was thinking in her heart.
Because of this commotion, the people who were dining in the cafeteria frowned slightly.
However, they did not step forward to stop them. Instead, they stayed away from the fighting place, carrying lunch boxes, silently walked to a safe area, and continued to eat quickly.
They seemed to be accustomed to such farce, and had a kind of indifference as if it had nothing to do with them.
At this time, Su Luo slowly began to understand what Tang Yalan had said to comfort her before.
When you are not strong enough, finding a boss can indeed save you a lot of unnecessary trouble. At least, you will not be bullied at will by others.
"The school doesn't care?" Su Luo's pretty eyebrows furrowed.
"As long as no one is killed, the college won't care, and the college calls this struggle." Tang Yalan said helplessly.
"Struggle?" Su Luo was puzzled.
"Only those who have been truly bullied will practice harder. This is the philosophy of Imperial College." Tang Yalan sighed helplessly.
Su Luo: "..."
It's like playing a game.
What game developers like most is when players fight each other, because once they get aggroed, they will continue to spend money to buy equipment and upgrades in order to kill each other.
The same is true at Imperial College.
There is also competition between students. Once this level of hatred is reached, promotion will be faster.
Because this is not a game, this is survival!
At this moment, Su Luo truly experienced the cruelty of competition for the first time.
At this time, Chang Ziye stepped on Fei Junping's chest arrogantly, crushing her chest with his arrogant foot, and said with a disdainful sneer in his voice: "Want to know why I was kicked away? Haha, it's very simple, ten days.
A while ago, you snatched up a Half-Step Emperor Holy Light True Pill from a young man in Xicheng District, right?!"
"Ah?" Fei Junping finally remembered that such a thing really happened, "It's not a robbery, I took a fancy to it first, and he rushed to buy it later!"
Fei Junping felt very wronged.
However, Chang Ziye smiled coldly: "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know..." The man was cursing at that time, and it seemed that he did say his name, but she ran back in a hurry and didn't hear it at all.
"That person is our boss's brother!" Chang Ziye stomped on Fei Junping's chest so hard that Fei Junping almost spat out a mouthful of blood.