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Chapter 86 Throwing Out

The next day, it was still light, and some protesters who arrived at Luoshui City overnight came to the gate of Hope Academy.

Various spontaneous groups of people were holding red banners with the words: "Scary teacher, get out of the pure land of the college."

Hundreds of people were piled up directly at the gate of Hope Academy. It was impossible not to attract attention. The students passing by were talking.

"It's all because our college has a teacher who bullies students!"

"I saw it too, and I seem to hear that it is the teacher in Class 2, one year!"

"Ah? I also know that the students in their class have to arrive at school at 6:30 every day and have to dance on radio gymnastics!"

"If I were a student in that class, I might as well die."

"I heard that the dean's granddaughter is also in that class."

When I heard the passing classmate say that he knew the teacher who was beating people, a man with a handsome face and a organizer directly stopped a few students who were talking, "Student, I heard you say, which teacher do you know is the teacher who beats people?"

"Uh, I know, basically the whole hospital probably knows that teacher." A female classmate with many freckles on her face replied.

"Really?" The leader was a little excited. If he could master more scandals about that teacher, then it would be even more likely to drive the scumbag teacher out of the academy.

"Class, can you tell me what kind of person the teacher is...well...right, what kind of person is?" the leader asked kindly with a smile on his face.

The freckled female classmate looked around and said, "Actually, I don't know much. I just know that the students in their class call the teacher the big demon."

"It's not all. I heard from the students in their class that the big devil teacher likes to beat people at any time and assigns homework. I heard that those who have not finished will be beaten with sticks by the teacher." Another student said.

"This is nothing. He forced the students in their class to arrive for a run at 6:30 in the morning, and the students who are late will be beaten!" The freckled female classmate gestured with her fingers.

At this time, on the martial arts training ground of the college, the students from Class 2 of the year had already started their morning jogs every day. As for the so-called driving out the big devil outside the college?

They had long since lost hope. As early as when they gathered, Chen Boge, the dean of the Hope Academy, ran over and patted the big devil on the shoulder, saying that the big devil would be relieved. As long as Chen Boge is still the dean of the Hope Academy, no one could drive the big devil out of the academy...

So, drive the big devil out?

You let the Buddha go to make me laugh.

"One, one, one, one, pay attention to the rhythm, pay attention to breathing, combine your own breathing, master your own rhythm, and don't be confused!" Fang Bai was wearing a Master's suit, looking at the running team coldly with his face. Speaking of it, the Master's suit felt good, very light, and it had its own temperature adjustment function. How could such a perfect bulletproof vest be worn from time to time?

"Fangzi, do you want me to help you solve the annoying flies outside?" Shao Jiuming, who was contacting him on the side, asked in a pissy manner.

After being jumped to the ** yesterday, Shao Jiuming actually found that the spiritual power in his body became more pure, and his understanding of his own Tao has deepened so much. Even if it was just a little bit, it was less than the entire percentage of 0.01, but Shao Jiuming still felt it... Even if the side effects of jumping rope are very great, Shao Jiuming said that only those who suffer from suffering will be the best.

So, early in the morning, when the little radish heads were dancing, he asked Fang Bai for a jump rope and jumped up.

"It's okay, I'm in the academy, and they can't get in." Fang Bai said without caring at all.

"Okay, Fang Zi, whatever you say is what you say!" Since the master thought it was not important, Shao Jiuxian would come with Fang Bai!

At this moment, two people walked over from the entrance of the martial arts training ground.

"Who is Teacher Fang?" Ye Chen asked the follower behind him.

Fang Bai turned his head lightly and squinted at the follower. Ye Chen stood quietly behind Jin, "I am."

"I'm really sorry, my young master's realm was broken yesterday, so he stayed until this morning before getting out of bed. So I'm really sorry to be late." The follower bowed to Fang Bai with a very low attitude.

"I was thirty-two minutes late." Fang Bai ignored the follower, but stared at Ye Chen in a straight voice, asking in a very plain tone: "You didn't take my words to heart, right?"

Ye Chen did not reply, but looked at Fang Bai very angrily.

"What? Want to hit me?" Looking at Ye Chen's angry expression, Fang Bai made a very arrogant expression of disdain, then leaned down and looked at each other with Ye Chen's head.

"Hasn't you harmed me enough? What else do you want? I've already come to the academy." Ye Chen roared in a hoarse voice, clenching his fists with his little hands. If it weren't for the person in front of him, he would still be a high-ranking monk, a pride of heaven, and a presence in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sorry?" Fang Bai frowned and looked at the little radish head in front of him in confusion, then chuckled and laughed disdainfully: "You deserve it?"

"You..." Ye Chen, who was so ridiculed, could only stare at Fang Bai with his eyes. Because of the shattering of his realm, his status at home suddenly plummeted. Ye Chen, who was originally held in his palm, woke up from his coma, everyone's attitude towards him changed again and again. Even his father, who usually loved him, began to speak coldly to him, and the whole mansion looked at him as if he was looking at a waste.

And all of this is because of the man in front of him... because of this man, he has made him look like this.

"You are thirty-two minutes late, and you will give you two choices. First, run ten laps around this martial arts training ground, and second, climb from here and get out of this school."

"Of course, you can not choose, but you lost to me yesterday, but you just lost to me two conditions. The second one should be used here."

Fang Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he half-squinted his eyes at the head of the carrot in front of him.

"How can you do this? Do you know whose grandson my young master is?" Fang Bai's arrogant words made the follower jump out with great dissatisfaction and pointed at Fang Bai and said angrily.

"Whose grandson? It's not my grandson, why should I know?" Fang Bai shrugged and said to Shao Jiuming: "Take him out for me!"

"Okay!" Shao Jiuming nodded with a grin, and put away the jump rope in his hand.

"You...how dare you!" Looking at the big man approaching him, the follower instantly panicked, "I am a member of the Ye Mansion, aren't you afraid that the Ye Mansion will take revenge on you!"

"Ye Mansion? Oh, I'm so scared. Ask Ye Xuan if that old guy dares to come and cause trouble for me!" Shao Jiuming spat with disdain and looked at the follower condescendingly: "Do I throw you out, or do you get out by yourself?"

"You..." The follower gestured at the gap between him and the person in front of him. Looking at Shao Jiuming's arms that were thicker than his thighs, he shouted at Ye Chen with a embarrassed look: "Young Master, I'll send you here, I'll go back first..."
Chapter completed!
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