"Martial arts requires an iron will," Huang Feihu said with all his strength, and his voice echoed throughout the high school, "I just said that every drop of sweat you put in today may be the key to saving your life in the future.

Look at what you are doing, you can't even suffer a little bit.

I think back then, when I was three years old, I was already practicing martial arts and climbing over high mountains alone in a blizzard.

There are no scars anywhere on my body!

This is the pride of a man!"

As he said that, Huang Feihu lifted up his vest, and it turned out that it was full of scars.

"But," a female student shook her head, "My father said that girls only need to be pretty, and their grades don't have to be too good. What's the point of learning martial arts? To commit domestic violence."

Hahaha~ The students all laughed.

"That's unreasonable," Huang Feihu frowned, "It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved.

That's all, I teach my disciples with all my heart and soul. None of the disciples in my hands are good talents.

You guys, come up and demonstrate."

He gave an order, and several direct disciples rushed out behind him.

"Tiger Fist!"

"Bagua Wandering Dragon Palm!"

"Thirty-six-way grappler!"

…

These are all high-level warriors in the early stages of martial arts cultivation. Their energy radiates out, and they are indeed powerful.

Wherever the students could resist, they couldn't help but retreat.

"Have you seen, what is strength, this is strength!" Huang Feihu was very satisfied, "The reason why they have achieved what they have today, in addition to their own efforts, is inseparable from my excellent master.

I am a person who teaches disciples and has always been confident and patient. Being able to preach to you today is your blessing, so cherish it."

"Ha! Huhu! Hehe!" Several disciples were still beside him, punching and blowing.

"So, you must have fear of martial arts and love for your master," Huang Feihu was very satisfied. "A master who demands you seriously is definitely a hundred times better than one who is casual and irresponsible.

Okay, today I will use it as a small punishment. After the boys run 1,000 meters and the girls run 800 meters, get out of class will be over.

As long as someone has not finished running, you are not allowed to leave get out of class."

The students dared to be angry but dared not say anything. After all, they were advanced martial artists. If they slapped them with their palms, they would turn into blood mist.

But they have been struggling for most of the day, and their physical strength is almost exhausted.

If you run like this again, many people will probably faint.

Yuan Xiao couldn't stand it anymore: "Elder Huang, I can understand your deep love and responsibility for your students.

It’s just that they are all teenagers after all, so that’s pretty much it.”

Huang Feihu turned around and narrowed his eyes: "Your Excellency is..."

"Excuse me...ahem..." Yuan Xiao was almost led astray, "I am Yuan Xiao, the head teacher of the fourth class of the second grade of high school, and I am also the comprehensive subject teacher of the second grade of high school."

"Grade 2, Class 4?" Huang Feihu became angry upon hearing this, "You are the head teacher of that class.

I don't care whether you are Teacher Yuan or Teacher Bian, your Grade 2, Class 4, is the worst class in the entire year.

The ideology is poor, the collective consciousness is lacking, and the qualifications are the worst in the whole year.

I originally thought it was just a student problem, but now I see you and realize that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

It’s amazing that a teacher like you can teach students well.

I think it would be best for the students in this class if you resign immediately and leave this school."

As soon as these words came out, the whole playground became cold.

Huang Feihu was a little depressed. What's wrong? What he said was all the truth.

Yes, maybe that's the truth.

But the high school department of this school is very familiar with Class 2 and Class 4.

This is the most difficult class in the entire high school. The students are either rich or noble, and each one has a higher background than the other.

No one could control it before.

Then Yuan Xiao came and completely changed the whole class in half a year.

In the final exam last semester, most of the top ten high school sophomore and fourth classes took up the majority.

The average grade has also risen from the last place in the past to the second place in the year.

Yuan Xiao's achievements are clear at a glance.

What's more, who is Yuan Xiao?

The thorn in the side of this school, even the dean of academic affairs would dare to do it on the ground.

Nicknamed "Slap Face Xiao" and "Crossover Stallion" on the Internet, Slap Face has never failed during this period.

A character who must retaliate against evil.

Now, Huang Feihu directly attacks Yuan Xiao in front of so many people.

The students couldn't help but swallow their saliva and took a step back.

All the students in Grade 2 and Grade 4 were also filled with indignation.

It's because they are useless and it brings trouble to the teacher.

Yuan Xiao smiled.

If Huang Feihu talks about himself or something, that's it.

After all, his identity in the world is that of a teacher, and he doesn't want to get too involved with a high martial artist.

Being exposed is also a big problem.

but!

Now Huang Feihu is directly belittling the students of Class 4.

None of the students in this class were trained by myself.

Some have very deep friendships.

Yuan Xiao has always been treated as half teacher and half friend.

It seems that he is tired of insulting his babies.

He stared at Huang Feihu with a meaningful expression.

Huang Feihu: As soon as the chrysanthemum cools, what are you doing? Are you going to stab me from behind?

"This is...the elder of that sect." Yuan Xiao asked.

This wasn't his intention, he really didn't know.

Huang Feihu sounded like he was deliberately humiliating himself: "I am Huang Feihu, the elder of Jiuxia Sect!"

"Yes, that's right," Yuan Xiao smiled, "You said that the students in Class 2 and Class 4 are trash, are you blind?

From the perspective of my class teacher, the students in Class 4 of Grade 2 are all potential talents.

Xiao Chenyi, tell me about you."

Su Chenyi looked calm: "I am the president of Su's Enterprise. Our company is the leader in domestic supermarkets."

"Wanqing, what about you?"

Xia Wanqing felt much better after drinking water: "I won't mention it in my family. Everyone knows about the Xia Group, and I am the founder of online novels in this world."

"Fang Xuyao, the person with the highest IQ in the country, is now participating in the work of important national infrastructure projects."

"Ye Qingdai, the vice president of the Third Municipal Hospital, speaking of your Jiuxia Sect, I have rescued many injured and sick patients."

"Duan Heng, the world's number one Go player."

…

There are also many students who self-report their resumes.

After every student said it, Huang Feihu's face became uglier.

"This is what you said about mud that can't hold up a wall," Yuan Xiao said calmly, "Then I would like to ask Elder Huang, what kind of person can be called a talent?

Are you saying that becoming a high martial artist is the only criterion?

If this is correct, Elder Huang, and everyone in this world is a master martial artist, then where do your current food, clothing, housing, and transportation come from?"

Huang Feihu was speechless.

Everyone is a skilled martial artist and practices martial arts. Who will plow the land and produce?

"So I don't agree with what you said," Yuan Xiao waved his finger, "The reason why I don't agree is not just because what you said is wrong.
Chapter completed!