Yang Fan grabbed Huang Zhong's right hand and burst into tears with excitement: "Teacher Huang, please don't say that. No one is a sage. How can anyone be without faults? You can correct your mistakes if you know them. You are still the most admired and respected class teacher in my heart." !”
Huang Zhong also burst into tears and was so moved that he took Yang Fan's hand and said sincerely: "It was the teacher who couldn't forgive you before, but I didn't expect that you could forgive the teacher so generously. Wow, Yang Fan, Don’t worry, black is black and white is white. In our South China Martial Arts School, no one can confuse right and wrong and cover up the sky with one hand!"
"What happened today is entirely Song Zian's fault. Don't say that you just severely injured him. Even if you did kill him by mistake, you can only blame him for his evil intentions and bring it upon himself!"
Huang Zhong was extremely excited. He turned around, glanced at the stupid students in the class, and said loudly: "Now I testify for Yang Fan that the intentional harm to the classmates is completely false. On the contrary, Song Zian is here Deliberately framed in an attempt to interfere with classmates' advancement and breakthrough, the method is extremely despicable."
"I have decided that Song Zian will take care of his own injury. After he recovers, he will personally bow and apologize to Yang Fan! If Yang Fan refuses to forgive him, then he will never want to stay in Class 29 again!"
"Also, if anyone confuses right and wrong again and dares to use this matter to throw dirty water on classmate Yang Fan, then they are trying to make things difficult for me, Mr. Huang, and I will never take it easy!"
"puff!!"
Song Zian, who had just woken up from a coma, happened to hear Huang Zhong's final decision. He couldn't hold back and spurted out another mouthful of black blood. He tilted his head and fainted again.
"Thank you, Teacher Huang. You are indeed the most fair and strict class teacher. It is an honor for me and all my classmates to be in your class!"
"It's an award, but I feel ashamed as a teacher. These are what teachers should do. The school motto of South China Martial Arts School has long stipulated that teachers should be kind-hearted and educate people with morality. Teachers are still far from this."
"No, Teacher Huang, you are now a model in my heart of 'being kind and educating people with morality'!"
"No, no, the teacher is still far, far away..."
The teacher and the student held hands and had a real-life master-student relationship in front of the whole class.
Many people felt like vomiting after watching this, and some were even more depressed. What happened to Huang Zhong? He suddenly became so righteous and awe-inspiring
This is not like his usual style. Didn't he always want to cause trouble for Yang Fan and drive Yang Fan out of Class 29? Now that he finally got such an opportunity for Yang Fan to make a mistake, how could he do it so easily? Let it go
But looking at Huang Zhong crying so hard that his nose was full of runny nose and he was crying, it was impossible to tell that he was faking it. Many people were wondering, could it be that he had really changed his gender? Are you coaxed into awakening by Yang Fan's two sweet words of compliment
This is nonsense!
Hua Yue was as disgusted as if she had eaten a fly, and she wished she could strangle Huang Zhong to death, who was not a firm stander.
If she had known this, why did she have to act like a bastard just now, uttering evil words and confusing right and wrong, just like a heinous witch? The pure and kind image that she had worked so hard to cultivate in Class 29 was completely reversed.
Damn it, unforgivable!
The same goes for Zhao Chu. Thinking about what he just said to Yang Fan, Zhao Chu's face hurt terribly.
If I had known that Huang Zhong meant this, Xinte would have come forward to be this evil person, Huang Bapi, you have made me suffer!
How could he have the nerve to face Yang Fan again in the future
Yan Han, on the other hand, woke up from his trance and glanced at Yang Fan and Huang Zhong unexpectedly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he felt something interesting.
But he just took a glance at it. He never participated in these messy things in the class and didn't bother to care. As long as it didn't affect his practice, everything was fine.
Ignoring the psychological fluctuations of the students around them, Master Yang Fan and Huang Zhong complimented each other as if no one else was watching. It was not until the doctor from the infirmary arrived that they stopped talking to each other.
"Doctor, you're finally here!" Zhao Chu seemed to have seen the savior. He quickly stepped forward to welcome Zhang Fengyu, raised his hand and pointed at Song Zian, who was lying on the ground and couldn't breathe, and said earnestly: "Hurry up. Come and see if our classmate can still be saved?"
Huang Zhong also let go of Yang Fan's hand at this time, looked up to Zhang Fengyu, and softly introduced Song Zian's situation: "Three cracks in the sternum, three broken left ribs, two broken right ribs, slight internal bleeding in the lungs, and heart failure. He has been stimulated to a certain extent, please Dr. Zhang to treat him as soon as possible to avoid any sequelae."
No matter how harsh he said, it was unforgivable and he was responsible for his own fault, but he should be saved anyway. If Song Zian really had an accident, even with Huang Zhong's protection, Yang Fan would definitely not get any benefit.
After all, the family power behind Song Zian is also quite powerful. Even if the school does not punish Yang Fan, there is no guarantee that no one outside the school will beat him or cause trouble to his family.
After hearing Huang Zhong's description of Song Zian's injuries, Zhang Fengyu, the doctor, had not yet expressed any opinions, but the students around him took a long breath of air-conditioning in unison.
Oops!
Dig it!
Damn it!
What a great batch!
A series of exclamations kept coming and going in their hearts for a long time.
Everyone's eyes involuntarily glanced at Yang Fan. They felt like this girl was like a devil. With just one punch, Song Zian was injured like this!
Is it true that half a life has been lost? !
No wonder Huang Zhong was so nervous at the beginning. This was definitely a serious teaching accident! If Song Zian really belched, Huang Zhong would definitely be to blame.
"Don't worry, we won't be delayed for even a moment."
Zhang Fengyu knelt down, and unhurriedly put out his fingers to feel the pulse on Song Zian's right wrist. After a while, he took back his fingers and said, "Don't worry, there is still hope. If you are not willing to spend the elixir, you will be fully recovered in three days." .”
After saying that, Zhang Fengyu pointed at Yang Fan and An Sheng and said, "Come on, you two help me carry him to the infirmary!"
"Doctor Zhang, I am the squad leader of Class 29. Why don't I be responsible for carrying the wounded to the infirmary..."
Zhao Chu suddenly interrupted and asked Yang Fan and An Sheng to move Song Zian. He was afraid that Song Zian would not be able to make it to the infirmary.
Zhang Fengyu refused without even raising his head: "It's just to lift a wounded person. It doesn't have to be so troublesome, and it doesn't require so many people. I think the two of them are fine! No need to change anymore!"
"No problem!" Huang Zhong finally said, "Let Yang Fan and An Sheng send them off. If Zhao Chu is worried, he can also follow."
Zhao Chu was excited when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I believe Yang Fan and An Sheng can do a good job, so I won't mess with it."
Just kidding, he had just been slapped in the face by Yang Fan, and now he was terribly embarrassed. How could he be embarrassed to be alone with Yang Fan again
He glanced at Song Zian, who was still in a coma, with pity. This poor baby would really fall into the trap of a tiger.
But who can blame him? If not, it’s because he picked the wrong opponent. If not, it’s his own bad luck. Even the doctor who came to treat his injury chose his opponent at random. This is simply It's just bad luck, no matter how hard it is, it can't be stopped!
Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and grinned at Zhao Chu. The smile made Zhao Chu's heart tremble. He always felt that this Yang Fan had some evil intentions.
What happened just now seemed to have completely wiped away the not-so-deep friendship between them as classmates.
Although Zhao Chu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, he always felt guilty when facing Yang Fan.
At the same time, he also knew that after this incident, he and most of the classmates in the class probably no longer had any friendship with Yang Fan as classmates.
One minute later.
Yang Fan and An Sheng placed Song Zi on a simple stretcher, carried him out of the classroom one after the other, and followed Zhang Fengyu to the infirmary.
After they left, the martial arts classroom suddenly became noisy. Except for the severe cold, no one could keep a quiet mind.
What just happened in front of them was so exciting!
"quiet!"
Huang Zhong snorted coldly, turned around and looked around at the remaining students in the class, and said softly: "Everyone, continue to practice Barbarian Bull Boxing, don't slack off."
"Yang Fan has given you a good demonstration just now. A fourth-level martial arts disciple who has practiced Man Bull Boxing to the Great Perfection state can actually beat a seventh-level martial arts disciple with one punch to the point where he has no backhand strength. !”
"This is the important reason why I always emphasize that everyone should practice martial arts hard."
"Martial skills at the Dzogchen realm can be said to be extremely powerful in increasing a warrior's strength. Under the premise that it is difficult to increase the strength of Qi and blood, mastering a martial skill well is definitely the most correct choice."
"I don't ask you to be able to practice all of Man Niu Quan to the Great Perfection state. That's unrealistic. After all, even as a teacher, I'm only a small perfectionist now. Not everyone can be like Yang Fan and have the kindness of Man Niu Quan. It’s such a perfect fit that we can achieve such success.”
"My request to you is very simple. As long as you can practice Manniu Boxing to a beginner or even proficient level before the college entrance examination, it will be enough. In that case, your overall strength will at least be increased by two to three percent. Maximize your chances of successfully passing various practical assessments in the college entrance examination."
Huang Zhong took the opportunity to pour chicken soup to his classmates and talk eloquently. He seemed not to be affected at all by the incident of apologizing and crying just now, and returned to his usual serious and serious attitude.
Not to mention, being fooled by him in this way really made many students excited.
Even a loser like Yang Fan can practice Barbarian Bull Boxing to perfection, and can KO Song Zian, who is a seventh-level martial arts apprentice, beyond three levels in a row. Why can't they
Their cultivation level is higher, their qualifications are better, their martial arts talents are also good, and the training resources they can enjoy are even better than Yang Fan's by several blocks. It makes no sense that they can't do what Yang Fan can do!
For a time, everyone's enthusiasm was aroused. The martial arts classroom was full of students working hard to practice Man Niu Fist. Huang Zhong was deeply relieved after seeing it.
In the corner of the classroom, Huayue gently waved to Xia Zixuan, who was not far away. Xia Zixuan moved closer to her and asked softly: "What's wrong, Miss Hua? Your face is so ugly, but who made you angry?"
Hua Yue rolled her eyes at her: "Aren't you asking questions knowingly? Zixuan, tell me honestly, just now Song Zian suddenly attacked and interfered with Yang Fan, was it you who was behind it? I remember that Song Zian seemed to have been doing this for the past two years. I’m pursuing you.”
Song Zian is not a fool. He has no grudges with Yang Fan. If someone hadn't instigated him, how could he have gone to bad luck for no reason
"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." In front of Hua Yue, Xia Zixuan did not hide it deliberately, saying: "I just didn't expect that Song Zian would be such a waste. A dignified seventh-level martial arts disciple, taking advantage of others' full attention He secretly made a move when he broke through and advanced, but he failed to knock Yang Fanqian down. Instead, he lost half of his life. He is worse than trash!"
Xia Zixuan gritted her teeth: "Such a waste, he still wants to pursue this girl, it's really his dream!"
"It's not the fault of Song Zian's carelessness." Hua Yue softly said a kind word for Song Zian, and said quietly: "No one thought that Yang Fan, that loser, would actually practice the Barbarian Bull Boxing to the state of great perfection. Calculating with intention and without intention, Not to mention Song Zian, even me would probably be capsized in the gutter."
Xia Zixuan shook her head lightly and said in disbelief: "Hua Yue, you really like to joke. You are now at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts. No matter how powerful Yang Fan's martial arts skills are, how can he still defeat you? You think too highly of that loser. Got it!"
As she said that, Xia Zixuan couldn't help but glance angrily at Huang Zhong, who was still talking there, and said angrily: "It's all Huang Zhong's fault. It's like he took the wrong medicine today. He favored Yang Fan in every possible way. Otherwise, Yang Fan will definitely be kicked out of Class 29 this time!"
"Teacher Huang is indeed a little unusual today." Hua Yue couldn't help but glance at Huang Zhong and said softly: "However, he can protect Yang Fan for a while, can he still protect Yang Fan for the rest of his life? As long as Song Zian refuses to give up. , Huang Zhong may not be able to cover it up if he causes trouble in school even though he is injured."
Xia Zixuan's eyes lit up. This idea seemed to be a good one. She might give it a try.
(End of chapter)