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Chapter 75

"What do you think of this unhappy thing?"

Flanders' sudden question made everyone present except Zhao Wuji stunned.

?

Seeing that most people were stunned, Flanders raised his single-sided glasses.

"Last night's big news was an unhappy incident. I think this matter is worth discussing, so I decided to change this afternoon's training to a topic discussion to see what your opinions are."

Flanders' discussion of this topic was actually premeditated.

After all, as a soul master academy, what Shrek Academy gives to the academy should not only be soul power cultivation and martial soul training, but also let the children learn how to think and look at problems like a mature soul master, not just

Just a child with power.

The result of the mysterious man in Soto City's treatment of Unhappy this time made Flanders surprised and felt that it was a good opportunity, so he started this course.

Originally, Flanders did not want to disrupt Yu Xiaogang's teaching plan. After all, he left the children's training completely to Yu Xiaogang.

But almost two months had passed, and apart from training and martial arts knowledge, the courses arranged by Xiaogang didn't include any training on thinking.

As the dean of the college, Flanders felt that this was not acceptable, especially after seeing Fan Yun. This young man, who was only a few years older than the children, was not only powerful, but he also spoke nicely, was good-looking, and had a good attitude towards others.

There are no flaws, but at least there are no major problems. Flanders really likes this child.

Children should be trained to be like Fan Yun, Flanders thought.

But pure knowledge teaching cannot cultivate a qualified soul master, so Flanders wants to seize this opportunity to tell these children how an adult should look at problems!

Flanders' sharp eyes glanced at several of his students through clear lenses.

"Little monsters, what do you think? Everyone, tell me."

The children looked at each other and talked about their own thoughts. What did they think? They looked at their companions and said, oh, you don’t have any ideas either, so that’s okay.

For a moment, the classroom was completely silent. Except for Fan Yun's voice teasing the big cat, no one made a sound.

When he saw the children, they didn't speak. It seemed that they didn't want to talk right now. This is the case when asked questions in class. Flanders smiled coldly in his heart, do you think I can't make you talk now?

Isn't it just that you don't speak? Flanders has many ways.

Flandre's sharp eyes stared straight at his disciple, Ma Hongjun, please speak to me! As a disciple of my master, shouldn't you share your worries for your master? Don't you see that everyone is in silence now?

Under his teacher's sharp eyes, Ma Hongjun adjusted his body, lowered his head to read the newspaper, and pretended not to see the teacher's eyes.

Flender saw this performance of his student, haha~

Flanders said nothing, stood up from the podium, walked up to Ma Hongjun, and accidentally stepped on the little fat man's foot with his left foot.

A pain shot up from Ma Hongjun's toes and went straight to his forehead. The pain made Ma Hongjun stand up directly, wanting to vent his pain.

"me!"

Dean Flender seemed to notice Ma Hongjun who suddenly stood up. His left hand naturally patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder, and at the same time he released his left foot from Ma Hongjun's toes.

"Haha, Hongjun, are you going to express your opinion? Just say it."

Flanders then casually mentioned: "You can just say what you say. What are you doing standing up? You can just say your views later. There is no need to stand up."

Feeling the force coming from his shoulders, Ma Hongjun stood up with his face flushed, as if he had held something back. The natural slap from Flanders just now was full of soul power, and it struck Ma Hongjun as if he was about to release it from his throat.

The sound was suppressed.

After a while, Ma Hongjun held back a sentence: "I think it's so happy that this person Bu Le was arrested. This kind of despicable person was beaten and captured thanks to the man who stood up for justice, fought against injustice, and did good deeds without leaving anything behind."

He is a well-known good Samaritan. I will definitely be like that good Samaritan in the future and become a useful person to society!"

"Bah bang bang."

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, applause broke out.

Once you are the first to speak, the rest will be easier to handle.

Soon, the children all spoke.

But after all, they are just some children. From Flanders' point of view, most of their words mean the same thing. I will be happy if Bu Le is caught. I want to be a good person. If I catch Bu Le, I will definitely make him more miserable.

Miserable, blah blah...

Full of childishness and a hint of ferocity.

Flanders decided to make the question more specific to see their opinions and attitudes.

"Then why do you think that mysterious man didn't deal with this unhappy person himself, but instead put him at the entrance of Wuhun Hall?"

Yes, why?

Children's little heads are full of doubts.

"Is it because you don't want to kill anyone?" Tang San asked.

"Why don't you want to kill someone?" Flanders continued to ask.

"Maybe he doesn't want to get his hands dirty," Dai Mubai guessed.

"Since he is willing to take care of this matter for Soto City, it means that he is very disdainful of what Buhe is doing. And for a person who is strong enough to easily take care of a Soul King, they often have to kill people.

He has the courage to do so and has human lives on his hands. And a person who doesn’t want to get his hands dirty will not be willing to take action for someone who has nothing to do with him.”

Zhao Wuji put forward his own opinions on Dai Mubai's speculation.

Different from the children in the academy, as an old soul master who has been around for many years, he knows one thing deeply. In Douluo Continent, except for the superior adults, no soul master has clean hands, and those

A high-ranking person will not take action for a few ordinary women.

In their eyes, what's the difference between ordinary people and slave pigs?

Looking at Zhao Wuji's face, Flanders, who has worked with him for many years, can guess what his old friend is thinking, so...

"Teacher Xiao Fan, what do you think?"

After thinking for a moment, Flanders still decided to ask Fan Yun. As for why not ask Yu Xiaogang? Please, besides Wuhun, what else does Xiaosan and Erlong have in his mind?

Fan Yun was playing with the cat at this time, but he quickly reacted. He looked up and noticed that the children in the front row were also looking over. He put the big cat on the ground and sat upright, showing that he had been listening to their conversation attentively.

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"Actually, this problem is also simple. Generally speaking, there are probably only three reasons for taking action against this unhappy person, and the results that these three reasons can lead to are also different."

"The first is to seek personal revenge. In this case, the mysterious person most likely has a personal grudge against Bu Le. For example, one of his women was tainted by Bu Le. In this case, if he is really seeking personal revenge and

If he had enough strength, Na Bu Le would most likely be lynched and would not survive this morning."

"The second option is to seek fame. If a person with a low reputation but strong strength wants to increase his worth to better join a certain force, then he will not be happy with such a prostitute who has some strength and is somewhat notorious in Soto City.

A thief is undoubtedly a good target. However, if he is this kind of person, then he will not leave any information about himself."

"The third type is the most likely."

Having said this, Fan Yun paused, glanced at his children and Flanders, who were looking at him intently, and continued to speak.

"That means he did it for neither reputation nor revenge. If he really just wanted to return a good environment to Soto City, then he couldn't be killed. After all, it's best not to let the public see it.

It’s too bloody, and no one has any way to prove that a dead man is a thief who has harmed many women.”

"In addition, only a criminal who is controlled and admits it can make the people feel at ease, but how can ordinary means control him and make him admit it? How can the people believe that the thief has really been caught?

?After being caught, how can we ensure that he will not escape and commit crimes again?"

"At times like this, you need those powerful organizations with high credibility and strength. And if I guessed correctly, the organization of the mysterious candidate is Wuhundian."

"So, many times, you have to learn to use your brain, learn to analyze on your own, and before you want to do anything, you must first think about how to achieve such an effect. Just like the mysterious man, after dealing with the unhappiness, let Sol

The people of the city are also relieved. You are not young anymore, you must learn to think like a mature soul master."

Picking up the big cat on the ground again, Fan Yun glanced at the children who were already shocked by his analysis.

"So, have you realized it? What Dean Flanders wants you to learn in this class."
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