"This smell is too bad. It will spoil other people's noses. No, I have to find a tutor!" A certain girl pinched her nose in disgust and said.
A group of people ran to the mentor's headquarters to protest again.
Only then did Bai Ye learn that the classroom had been blown up by a second-year senior and was temporarily unavailable for use. Ji Pin had forgotten to notify them, so everyone had to go to the college arena for the time being.
With a sound of dissatisfaction, everyone rushed to the arena again. To Bai Ye's surprise, Shengying's arena was built in a decent way.
The circular open space is very large, and there are several humanoid golden statues erected around it. Each statue is carved and shaped in a battle shape. It seems that it is a glorious figure that once appeared in Shengying. Among them, the largest and most mysterious statue caught Bai Ye's attention.
The man on the statue is tall, with long hair without any decoration, draped over his shoulders, flying in the wind. He has his eyes closed, standing with his hands behind his back, and his facial features are so handsome and charming that it is difficult to imagine what he would look like if he opened his eyes. A world-famous look.
What impressed Bai Ye the most was the smile on the corners of his lips, which was so strong and unruly that it seemed as if he was being wiped out in a moment of laughter and conversation.
At this time, a burst of noise pulled Bai Ye away from the shock of the statue.
"Qiao Yu, you stinking beggar! You make these poisonous things all day long, and they even explode! Do you want to kill everyone in the hospital?"
The woman, with her hair tied up in silver rings and a delicate appearance, was scowling angrily at the moment, pointing her sword at a tall, handsome male student. Judging from his school uniform, Bai Ye must be the senior of the second grade yellow class.
"Look, it's Shangguan Ling, the daughter of Shangguan Zhong, the head of the auxiliary officers!" a person suddenly shouted.
Shangguan Zhong? Such a familiar name.
Bai Ye thought for a moment and finally remembered that Shangguan Zhong was the auxiliary officer who helped Di Yun keep the city lord's token. His status and power were like that of the deputy city lord in Zhulu. It turned out that this woman was a second-generation official.
Qiao Yu touched the back of his head and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, but I can't help it. I really need it urgently."
"What a waste of time!" Shangguan Ling cursed in anger.
"Not only did you blow up the freshmen classroom, but you also blew up the second-year classroom! Don't act recklessly in the college just because your family is poor and can't afford the compensation. Believe it or not, I have a way to make you drop out!"
"No, no, no, no," Qiao Yu hurriedly waved his hand, a little at a loss: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Seeing his submissive look, Shangguan Ling retracted his sword and raised his chin slightly.
"Go back to your own classroom from now on! The college won't deal with you because they want to get a share of your tuition, but that doesn't stop me from dealing with you privately! If you mess up again, I'll pay you to repair the destroyed classroom! "
When the people hugging Shangguan Ling's thighs heard this, they quickly went up to agree: "Didn't I hear that many rich women and even middle-aged wealthy businessmen are interested in you? You can dedicate yourself to selling some money, and maybe you can live a good life in the future!"
The second-grade onlookers all around burst into laughter. In this society, if a man is reduced to being manipulated and sold, he will be looked down upon even more than a prostitute.
Shangguan Ling frowned, feeling that this was a bit harsh, but it was indeed Qiao Yu's fault, so she didn't stop him.
Qiao Yu's face suddenly froze, and Bai Ye noticed that his fingers were clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands and wrists popped out, looking very annoyed.