Fatty didn't expect that it was Zeng Hongxian who started the trouble, but why did things eventually develop to the point where Sister Jing was kicked out of the department.
The fat man was a little panicked, "Brother Luan, this matter..."
The fat man hurriedly wanted to ask what to do, but turned around and found that no matter whether it was their brother Luan, Xiang Yoyo or Qi Yun, they all looked like they were doing nothing. They even looked at Zeng Hong and Teacher Cheng as if they were fools.
What's going on?
Is there something he doesn't know?
When Yan Jue and Su Feng saw Zeng Hong and Teacher Cheng, they felt like they were seeing their past selves and couldn't bear to look directly at them.
Questioning whether Bai Ze is an ordinary person? You are really mentally ill!
Song Jing, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "Are you the tutor who comes to teach in the special department?"
"Yes." Teacher Cheng added deliberately, "It's a special appointment."
Song Jing nodded, "What you just said is that special departments do not follow the rules of ordinary departments. What is taught here is superpowers, so the strong are respected. Is this what you mean?"
"Of course!" Teacher Cheng had a sense of superiority as a person with superpowers, especially in front of a group of students who had just come into contact with some superpowers. His sense of superiority was stronger than in front of some ordinary people, "Superpowers
The rules in the field are different from the rules in the world of ordinary people. Here, no one will respect you just because you know how to solve questions or how high you score in the exam."
"They will only respect your strength and worship your strength."
"Teacher Cheng is right. It is a great honor for us to be taught by Teacher Cheng." Zeng Hong had long seen Teacher Cheng's sense of superiority, and he kept taking photos of Teacher Cheng in this aspect from the first meeting.
Flattery.
Song Jing ignored Zeng Hong who interrupted, his eyes only fell on the so-called Teacher Cheng, "Are you from the Superpower Bureau?"
"Yes." A look of pride appeared on Teacher Cheng's face, "The Superpower Bureau is the place with the most superpowers in our country, and there are countless strong ones. If you study hard in the future, you will also have the opportunity to work in the Superpower Bureau. Of course, the prerequisite
You must be a superpower." The last sentence added was obviously aimed at Song Jing.
"Whose relationship did you have to get the job of teaching at Beijing University?" Song Jing asked again, "Qian Bureau, Zhang Bureau, Zhong Bureau, or Xu Bureau?"
The proud look on Teacher Cheng's face froze, and he became wary.
How could Song Jing know so much about their supernatural bureau if he didn't know any supernatural powers? He even knew the last names of the four directors of their supernatural bureau. How was this possible?
"You...you know our four directors?" Teacher Cheng's tone was weaker.
"I know you." Song Jing nodded and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, evil and cruel, "I taught them all."
"What?!" Teacher Cheng's eyes widened and he immediately reacted, "Are you kidding me?"
"Our four directors are highly respected. How old are you, how can you be their teacher?"
"Song Jing, I have changed my mind. Even if you apologize to the monitor now, I will kick you out of our special department!"
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." Song Jing took a step forward and continued: "You just said that superpowers worship the strong and that strength is supreme. According to what you said, in the field of superpowers
, as long as the strength is strong enough, murder and arson are allowed."
"But I remember that the original intention of the Superpower Bureau was to control the behavior of people with superpowers, so that people with superpowers should also abide by the law and civilized order and not act arbitrarily. In particular, people with superpowers are not allowed to attack ordinary people. Once discovered,
The lightest punishment can be confinement, and the worst punishment can be direct killing."
Teacher Cheng was really panicking now. Why did Song Jing know the rules of the Superpower Bureau so well?
"This is Teacher Cheng." Song Jing said: "What you just said about the strong being respected is indeed followed by some people in the field of supernatural powers. However, it is not in the supernatural bureau, but in the heretical organization Blood Shadow."
"You are quite capable. You are in a supernatural power station, but your heart yearns for the blood shadow."
"You... stop talking nonsense!" Teacher Cheng panicked, and without much thought, he turned his hand into a claw and tried to grab Song Jing's throat.
"Sister Jing, be careful!" the fat man shouted anxiously.
Song Jing raised his hand and easily pinched Teacher Cheng's wrist. With a slight exertion of his fingers, there was a crunching sound, and Teacher Cheng's wrist bone had been broken.
"Ah!" Teacher Cheng screamed like a killing pig.
"Not only do you love Xueying, but your behavior is also in line with Xueying's style. This is worth pondering." Song Jing squeezed Teacher Cheng's wrist without letting go, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
At this time, Shi Yan was not in the operation room of the Flying Eagle Base, but in the operation room of the Ordnance Research Institute, so it was useless to call him.
Song Jing flipped through the phone book and finally found a phone number hidden in a corner and dialed it.
The phone rang twice and was picked up, "Instructor!"
"Old Zhang, if your superpower bureau doesn't care about these first batch of superpower students from Beijing University, I can collect them all for you."
"Anyone who has some connections can send the crucial first batch of students to teach. I think your supernatural power bureau will be over sooner or later."
"Yes, yes, that's what the instructor taught you." Zhang Ju on the other end of the phone didn't know anything yet. He was scolded in the face and didn't dare to reply. The most important thing is that their superpower bureau is still in a meeting. Zhang Ju
Sitting on the conference table. In addition to him, the other three directors of the Supernatural Power Bureau and key elites were also there.
After Song Jing finished scolding him, Director Zhang asked cautiously: "Instructor, did something happen to the person we sent to teach at Beijing University?"
"The professor is using his special abilities to bully the weak. What do you think is going on?"
"Nonsense!" Zhang Ju slapped the table and stood up. Then he realized whose call he was answering and immediately lowered his tone, "Instructor, I understand. I'll go there in person right now!"
After putting away the phone, Director Zhang glanced deeply and glanced around the people in the office with a cold expression.
Director Xu asked: "Old Zhang, is something wrong with the students from the special departments of Peking University?"
"It's not that something happened to the students, it's to the people we sent." Zhang Bureau said solemnly: "These students are going to represent our country, Feng Country, in communicating with young people with powers from other countries. There can't be any mistakes.
Fortunately, the instructor was among this group of students, otherwise we don’t know what serious consequences it would have caused.”
Director Zhang hurriedly put away his cell phone, "Old Xu, anyone who recommended tutors to Beijing University this time will be thrown into a solitary room for strict investigation. They actually teach students to bully the weak. They are really the ones!"
"Such a thing actually happens!" Director Xu also stood up, "Is he a spy of Xueying?"
"We'll check it out later." Director Zhang said, "The meeting on the exchange of young people with supernatural powers is temporarily postponed. I'll go to Beijing University first."
Director Zhang rushed to Beijing University as quickly as possible. On the way, he called Han Xingxiu and briefly explained the matter.
When he arrived at the gate of Beijing University, Han Xingxiu was already waiting there with the head of the special department.
"Dean Han, it's too late to say anything else. Please take me there first."
"Okay. Zhang Ju, let's go this way." Han Xingxiu personally led the way.