Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 896 Black Ruler

in a blink.

More than half a month has passed.

The academy was still bustling with activity, giving people a chaotic feeling.

"My name is Fan Wujiu. I am the principal of the academy under the order of the dean. From today on, I will be in charge of the school rules, examinations and training." A cold and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the academy, spreading to every corner, "I hope all students will be diligent and make progress. Do not violate the school rules, otherwise you will be punished. In serious cases, you will be expelled from the academy or executed on the spot..."

"Remember!"

All the students became curious after hearing this.

"What is the position of this academic official?"

"To be in charge of school rules, assessment and training? What does this mean?"

"What does this academician do? Is he the same as the teacher or instructor of the academy? Is he a teacher of the academy?"

When the students heard the second half of the sentence, they were shocked. They wanted to expel him from the academy and execute him on the spot?

Is this the person in charge of the academy's punishments?
"By the way, do you know what tribe Fan Wujiu belongs to?"

Some students were curious and said that they had never heard of Fan Wujiu. They were all curious about this "schoolmaster". Moreover, to be the "schoolmaster" of the academy, he must not be an ordinary person.

How not to be curious?
In Jiuzhou Academy, apart from Feng Qingyan, the only real instructor is Xie Bian.

As for instructors like Lao Moyuan and Chen Zhong, they were just forced to do the job and were at most assistant instructors.

Or just to make up the numbers.

There was no other way. Since Feng Qingyan couldn’t catch the person, he could only catch them.

"do not know."

"I haven't heard of it. It might be the human race of Kyushu."

Many students shook their heads, saying that they were just curious for a moment and did not explore it further afterwards.

Fan Wujiu was only the Pluto now, so they naturally had not heard of him, and Fan Wujiu had always been very low-key. At this moment, he was wearing a big black robe, holding a long black ruler in his hand, and standing on the steps in front of the hall with a stern face.

His eyes were cold.

Students came and went in the square, but I just glanced at them and didn't pay much attention to them.

After all, he is just a Hades and is not worthy of their attention. In their opinion, the head of the academy should at least be at the saint level, right?
Otherwise, how can we enforce school rules?
"quiet."

After a moment, Fan Wujiu shouted coldly to the students in the square: "The academy is a place for academics, no noise is allowed."

Many students who were playing around in the square turned to look at Fan Wujiu and asked, "Who are you?"

"He's just a little Hades, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

"go away."

Many students scolded.

After all, they are all in the Pluto realm, so they naturally would not take Fan Wujiu seriously, and there are also students in the Saint realm among them.

"I am the principal of the academy."

Fan Wujiu still had a stern face, or rather, his face had always been like that.

At this moment, he put his hands holding the ruler behind his back, looked at the students walking down the steps with cold eyes, and shouted in a cold voice: "Anyone who makes noise in front of the hall will be punished with ten rulers."

"what?"

"He is the head of the academy?"

"No way, he is actually the head of the academy. Isn't he just the Pluto? How can he be qualified to be the head of the academy?"

Many students were surprised and felt slightly dissatisfied.

He is just a small Hades, but he is qualified to become the principal of Jiuzhou Academy?
Isn’t this so unfair?

Where is the axiom? !
"He seems to be from the Kyushu race..."

A student said.

"..."

Many students were speechless, but after a few breaths, they said, "This isn't a good idea, is it? Although he is a member of the master's clan, he is only at the Pluto realm, and he can be the head of the academy?"

"How about you go and talk to the abbot?"

"Don't go!"

At this time, Fan Wujiu came up with a ruler in his hand and said to the student who had been making noises before, "Stretch out your hand."

"What?"

Some students were confused and did not know the purpose of the ruler.

"discipline."

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

But at this time, many students understood it.

It was just a small ruler, not to mention ten, even a hundred would be fine. Moreover, they did not feel ashamed and just stretched out their hands.

Snapped--

Fan Wujiu hit it with one foot.

The student, who had been taking it calmly, suddenly widened his eyes and cried out in pain.

The other students were stunned when they saw it.

Does it hurt?

It seemed that Xue Zheng only exerted a little effort.

Moreover, no power was used, which was not even a tickle for the creatures in the Pluto realm.

Then why would you scream in pain?

"Stretch out your hand, there are still nine feet."

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

"pain--"

The student said with a painful expression, having already retracted his hand.

"Uh, no, this hurts?"

"You're pretending, right?"

"Too fake."

The students who were watching shook their heads, but it didn't look like they were pretending.

This made them quite confused.

"Hand out."

Fan Wujiu said again.

"If you don't stretch it, it will hurt." The student said fearlessly, looking a little unconvinced, "Why did you only hit me? What about them?"

"Punish you first, then punish them."

Fan Wujiu said.

"Then can we punish them first?"

The student said, his face still looking somewhat painful.

"Will you quit the academy or accept the punishment?"

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

"..."

The student was speechless and stretched out his hand helplessly.

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Although the ruler hitting the palm was indeed a heart-piercing pain, it was not unbearable. At this moment, the student could only endure it, but his expression was very painful, which shocked the students around him.

"Does it really hurt that much?"

"How can it hurt if I hit you with a small ruler?"

There are students talking around.

"Why don't you try it? This is not an ordinary ruler. When it hits your palm, it feels like a piercing pain that is unbearable."

The student who was beaten couldn't help but say.

"Not an ordinary ruler?"

"Heart-piercing pain?"

At this moment, the students watching were a little surprised.

"Remember, don't make noise in front of the hall next time." Fan Wujiu warned him after the fight, and then said to the students next to him: "Stretch out your palms, ten feet each."

"I don't believe it hurts that much."

One student stretched out his hand, looking quite expectant.

"I don't believe it either."

"I do not believe."

At this time, several students stretched out their hands, waiting for Fan Wujiu's punishment.

Snapped--

Fan Wujiu didn't say much and started punishing him immediately.

"Ah, it hurts——"

The first student who was hit immediately cried out in pain, and his hand had already been retracted.

isn't it?
At this moment, the students around were all stunned.

"palm."

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

"Xue Zheng, it really hurts, can you be gentler?"

The student said with a painful expression, looking at the ruler with confusion in his mind, what on earth is this?
Why does the soul feel so painful when being hit?
It seems to hit the soul.

"Are you bargaining with me?" Fan Wujiu said expressionlessly, "Add five more rulers and stretch out your hand."

The student said with some palpitations: "No."

"If you don't accept the punishment, you will have to drop out of school."

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

"..." The student was speechless and looked at Fan Wujiu helplessly.

It seems to be saying, can you say something else instead of threatening to expel people all the time?
Fan Wujiu looked at the student coldly, and the student could only stretch out his arms helplessly and endure the fourteen feet...

At this moment, the students who originally did not believe it had to believe it.

"Put your hand out."

Fan Wujiu continued to talk to the other students.

The other students were a little lacking in confidence and stretched out their hands timidly.

"Left palm."

Fan Wujiu said.

“Why not the right hand?”

One student was surprised and insisted on stretching out his right palm, "I will hit the right hand."

"The right hand should be kept for writing."

Fan Wujiu said.

"Xuezheng, what do you mean?" The student was confused and said, "Although it is possible and it will hurt, we are the dignified Hades. If we are hit, we can't hold the pen?"

"If I say left hand, it means left hand. Do you want to drop out of school?"

Fan Wujiu said coldly.

"..."

The students who insisted on extending their right hands had no choice but to extend their left hands.

At this moment, the two students who had been punished before were suddenly shocked to find that their left hands were gradually swelling.

"Ah, my hand, why is it swollen?"

The first student who was beaten was shocked and stunned. Although his left hand was still very painful, it was within the tolerable range. However, no one expected that it would gradually swell and become numb...

"My hands too."

Yidao, the second student who was beaten, looked at his left hand in panic.

They are the King of Hell, and their palms become swollen just because they were hit a few times with a ruler?

Is this a joke?
"This……"

The other students looked over and saw that the left hands of the two students were indeed swelling up. Moreover, the swelling was visible to the naked eye...

Many students looked at each other in bewilderment.

What's happening here?
“No way?” The student who insisted on stretching out his right hand saw this and looked incredulous. He said, “Xuezheng, what’s going on? How can this small ruler make my palm swollen? This is impossible. We are the King of Hell…”

Snapped--

In response, he was hit with a ruler.

what--

The student suddenly felt heartbroken and couldn't help but cry out.

This was an indescribable pain that not only pierced his heart, but also seemed to hit his soul. If it was normal pain, he wouldn't make a sound, but this pain was not normal...

It's because it's abnormal.

All the students who were beaten couldn't control themselves and shouted out for the first time.

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Fan Wujiu hit him ten times in a row, and then said to the fourth student, "Stretch out your left hand."

The fourth student immediately stretched out his left hand nervously.

Snapped!
"what--"

After a while, Fan Wujiu punished several students, then put his hands holding the ruler behind his back, glanced around coldly, and walked to the left.

"Brother, is it really that painful?"

Some students couldn't help but say.

"You don't believe it? Look, my hand is swollen and it won't go down even if I want to." The student who was beaten raised his left hand and said, "What kind of ruler is this? Why can't the swelling go down? Moreover, it hurts so much, as if it hits my soul. It's unbearable..."

"Yes, this ruler is very strange."

"This could be a ruler made by the headmaster specifically for Xuezheng."

as time goes by.

The left hands of several students became even more swollen, like inflated balloons.

Moreover, it is not only swollen, but also painful and numb.

It makes them very uncomfortable.

They also found that no matter what they did, the swelling couldn't be reduced.

At this moment, even the Saint Realm heard the words and came forward to watch curiously, and even helped to reduce the swelling, but found that even they could not reduce the swelling.

This shocked many students in the Holy Realm.

"What's the point of this?"

The curious Saint Realm students immediately began to research it. If they could figure it out and make it into a weapon, wouldn't that be...

"Oh, it's so uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to explode."

One student couldn't stand it any longer and said that he felt like his left hand was about to explode. At this moment, his left hand had already swollen beyond recognition and was even bigger than his thigh.

"Oh, it's so numb and itchy!"

He couldn't help scratching it, but he felt nothing.

Even though he scratched his left hand until it broke the skin, he still didn't feel the scratch at all. It was extremely numb and itchy...

Pain is secondary.

At this moment, the student couldn't stand it anymore and rolled on the ground, causing the students around him to stare with wide eyes.

This this……

Isn't it too scary?
"How could this happen? Just a few slaps on the palms, and the mighty Hades became like this?"

A Hades was horrified and thought it was too scary.

But a moment later, the five punished students rolled on the ground, scratching their left hands frantically.

The skin on his left hand had already been scratched and was covered in blood.

"Ahhh-"

"Help me, I'm in so much pain."

"Help me cut off my left hand quickly. I can't bear it. It's too uncomfortable and painful."

Several students shouted, their eyes filled with pleading, hoping that the students around them could help them.

At this moment, the faces of the students around changed. They never expected it to turn out like this.

"Cut off the left hand!"

"Help me now."

"So sad!"

Five students were yelling.

The students around looked at each other in shock, not knowing whether they should help them.

Moreover, they couldn't understand how a small ruler could cause such terrible harm?

"What should I do?"

"Go and ask Xuezheng?"

A student said.

At this time, Fan Wujiu appeared with an expressionless face and said to the five students who were rolling around: "Only by studying quietly can the pain of punishment be alleviated. This is the only way."

"Uh, no?"

"How can I study peacefully when this is happening?"

"Yeah, isn't this embarrassing? Who can do this?"

The students around were all shocked when they heard this.

"I, I can't calm down. I, I feel so uncomfortable and painful. I want to cut off my left hand..."

"Woo woo, I was wrong."

"Xue Zheng, save me."

“It’s so painful.”

The five students said in pain, struggling hard.

"Reading quietly is the only way."

Fan Wujiu still had no expression on his face.

After speaking, he left.

"Ahhh, how long will I be in pain?"

A student shouted.

"One ruler for one hour."

Fan Wujiu said.

"what?"

The five students were all horrified.

Doesn't this mean that they have to endure it for at least ten hours?
It was only half an hour, but it was already unbearable for them. How could they endure it for another ten hours?

It would be better to let them die.

One of the students was even beaten with a ruler fifteen times. Doesn't that mean fifteen hours?
"Ah, it's getting more and more uncomfortable, so itchy and numb, I really want to scratch it, but when I scratch it, I don't feel anything..."

Some students looked at their bloody left hand and seemed extremely painful, feeling like they were about to collapse.

The eyes looked a little crazy.

At this moment, the students around were all afraid of the ruler in Fan Wujiu's hand.

……

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(End of this chapter)