The strongest talent.

Chapter 97 Conflict
Early the next morning, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was just getting bright.

On the broadcasting platform of Kyoto College, two completely different pieces of news are clearly in sight: Yuan Qing, the teaching assistant of the intermediate A1 class, is hereby criticized for his lazy behavior and negligence in teaching, and is ordered to move out of the Houshan villa area today and go to the ordinary faculty dormitory , cancel the treatment of special teaching assistants, and change it to ordinary teaching assistant qualifications to see the effect.

The second news is the notice about the spring experience of the intermediate class. The actual combat content in the danger zone will start on May 2116, 5 in the Gregorian calendar. The class teachers are asked to select students, ten students per class. I hope that those who are interested will take the initiative to sign up.

"Assistant Yuan moved the dormitory before the spring training... No matter how you look at it, this matter is aimed at Assistant Teacher Yuan." On the actual combat training field in the North District of the college, a group of intermediate class students were overwhelmingly wielding knives or unarmed. Under the leadership of the head teacher, he was conducting a special morning class training, and he was practicing Yuan Qing's spinning skills. One of the male students holding a long sword whispered: "I heard that Assistant Teacher Yuan lost power with the King of Siberia and offended Fan. The Minister’s son and daughter have abolished the A1 class Qu Zhendong, this trouble is not small.”

Beside the long sword student, a skinny student with a yellowish complexion spat in a mouthful of spittle, waving the alloy saber in his hand and cursing: "It's right to punish him, if he didn't tinker with some spinning sword techniques, spinning knife techniques , we are still sleeping in the dormitory, so we need to get up so early for training? What happened to the school, Yuan Qing lost power, what kind of spinning or non-rotating stuff, why don’t you quickly change it from the textbook?!”

"Xiao Dong." On the edge of the practice field, "Han Shangzhi", the intermediate B3 class teacher, chewed a fresh grass root in his mouth, watching the students training from a distance, with a relaxed face: "You are also a teaching assistant, didn't you dislike Yuan Qing before? Now He lives in the same dormitory building with you, if you don't look up and look down, won't you be more upset in the future?"

Assistant Professor Dong is about 1.7 meters five, wearing a teacher's uniform, carrying an A-grade alloy sword on his back, and jokingly said: "Brother Han, why are you upset? It should be very cool. Yuan Qing fell off the altar, I don't know How many teaching assistants secretly applauded. It is said that he has only been to the classroom once or twice since he came to our academy. Such a person is not worthy of staying in the academy as a teacher. He is only a fourth-level... Hearing what the students said, his spinning skills are scumbags, The more you practice, the more you get headaches, and it becomes difficult to control the center of gravity of your body. If it weren't for the King of Siberia's face, the school would agree to change the textbook?!"

Listening to the exchange between Han Shangzhi and Assistant Teacher Dong, the students immediately became interested, and stepped forward to boo: "Mr. Han, Brother Dong, let's collectively petition for the school to change the teaching materials. Yuanqing is only at the fourth level, and he is not as good as us. What's the matter?" Qualifications change textbooks!"

"Yes, yes, the teaching materials must be changed." Many female students were extremely angry: "We have to sleep in the cage in the morning, which is very good for the skin. After more than half a month of special training, my face turned yellow!"

Han Shangzhi and Assistant Professor Dong looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Who said that the teaching materials should be changed?!" On the other side of the actual combat training ground, more than 60 students from class S1 walked over in unison. The leaders were Huang Dongdong and Zhu Tonghai who were trying to lose weight. After more than half a month of early training, their bodies have already improved He lost a lot of weight, each holding an alloy saber in his hand, his eyes gleaming silver: "Who was speaking ill of Assistant Teacher Yuan just now? If you have the guts to stand up, I will show you what a real revolving saber is!"

Beside Huang and Zhu, the female student Liang Yanqiu was holding an SS-grade alloy long sword in her hand, her face was flushed: "Han Shangzhi, Dong Jinchuan, you have a class teacher and a teaching assistant. Do you not know whether the spinning skills of the teaching assistant Yuan are useful? Do you have the appearance of being a teacher? Don't blame me for calling you, for conniving the students in the class to slander Assistant Teacher Yuan, you must explain this matter!"

The complexions of Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan changed slightly at the same time.

There are only a few students with the best status in Class A1, and Liang Yanqiu is among them. She is the eldest lady of the Liang family of Huaxia Ali.com. She is involved with several major forces in Huaxia, and her energy cannot be underestimated.Don't call him a teacher, don't call him a teaching assistant, but call him by his first name—Han and Dong have no choice!

"Liang Yanqiu, don't forget, you are just a student. If you are disrespectful to the teacher, the college must at least record a minor demerit!" Han and Dong didn't speak, and the students in class B3 couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to the students in class A1, His face was full of anger: "Everyone used to get up at 07:30, what time is it now? 05:30, it's not even dawn! What benefits did Yuan Qing give you, are you short-hearted? Why don't you turn around?" To class S!"

Just as Liang Yanqiu was about to speak, Li Jinming, the initiator of the original "challenge to Assistant Teacher Yuan", slammed his saber in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Li Jinming, a fourth-level mid-term student in Class A1, is here to initiate a challenge and speak ill of Assistant Teacher Yuan. Stand up!" Come out and show me who has the guts!"

"Li Jinming also stood up for Yuan Qing!" In the lineup of class B3, the faces of many students changed instantly.He is the only son of the Penguin Group. He has a rich family background and is the leader of China's Internet industry.Not long ago, he was in the middle stage of the fourth-order breakthrough on the practice field, and it caused quite a stir at that time—in class B3, there was no one who could beat Li Jinming!

Li Jinming took the lead, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, and Zhu Tonghai stood in front of the students in class A1. Everyone was full of anger, and they held alloy knives or alloy swords in their hands, as if they would start a war if they disagreed.

"It's time to fight!" In the entire training ground, I don't know how many morning training students from other classes are rushing over - there is still an hour and a half before the first class in the morning, so it's exciting to watch!

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The students gathered in Class A1 and Class B3 from all directions like a tide, and there were more and more people watching the excitement; however, Li Jinming and others were fighting, their swords began to glow silver, and they pressed on the students of Class B3 step by step. The students started shouting and cursing, even Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan scolded together!
Private fights among students are explicitly prohibited by the Kyoto Academy, but the scene seems to be about to get out of control, and a college melee is about to break out.

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Yuan Qing has nothing to pack, only more than 200 bottles of high-efficiency recovery potions are placed in the laboratory, holding an alloy box with his left hand, which contains several sets of clothes and toiletries, carrying the blood tiger sword, breathing In the fresh air in the morning, walk along the wide tree-lined road to the staff dormitory building.

"Old Qi, are you up yet?" Yuan Qing called Qi Dongyang while walking, with a smile on his face: "As usual today, see you at the training ground at 8 o'clock, let's compete again."

On the phone, Qi Dongyang's voice was a little lazy, obviously not waking up, and he muttered: "It's only 06:30, eight o'clock is still very early... Yuan Qing, you didn't wake me up on purpose, did you? My sister beat Ying Qi The princess has nothing to do with me, I found that you are very vindictive and vicious!"

"Qiqi?" Yuan Qing suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "It's not about this, I walked near the training ground, thinking of someone like you... huh? Let's talk when we meet."

With a snap, the communication was cut off.

"..." On the soft mutated animal skin bed, Qi Dongyang looked at the smart watch that suddenly heard a blind tone, with a dazed expression on his face: "Hung up on me again, I provoked him, no, I have to teach him a lesson today, Try my new knife technique..."

Yuan Qing didn't know Qi Dongyang's thoughts at all, watching the hot scene on the training ground from a distance, his brows slowly frowned.

Li Jinming, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, Zhu Tonghai... Familiar faces with red ears and red ears, the swords in their hands are already psychically united, and they are aggressive, as if they want to fight desperately with the students in other classes. Words such as "Teacher Yuan", "Apology", "Bastard", "Grandson", etc., obviously exploded into real fire.

"Student conflict, this matter has something to do with me?" Yuan Qing thought for a moment, picked up his suitcase and quickened his pace, hurried to the training ground, and at the same time shouted violently: "Students of class A1 keep calm, I am Yuan Qing!"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads, including Li Jinming and others from class A1, students from class B3, other onlookers...even the head teachers and teachers from other classes, all eyes fell on Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing quickly rushed to the students of Class A1, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Why did you fight with Class B3? The college stipulates that private fighting is strictly prohibited. Who gave you such courage?!... Li Jinming, you Say!"

"Professor Yuan, they..." Li Jinming was full of anger, quickly recounted the previous incident, pointed at Class B3, and yelled angrily: "Professor Yuan, they are partners in scolding you, let's see if we don't sew their mouths shut. Punishment, demerits, expulsion, we admit it!"

Yuan Qing's heart felt hot.

These lovely students have only met them once or twice, and taught them a class, and they did not hesitate to fight over such a trivial matter. As expected of the students of class A1, all of them are bloody and good-looking of!

"I know about this matter." Yuan Qing patted Li Jinming on the shoulder, turned to Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan, and then slowly swept across the faces of the students in class B3, and smiled slightly: "It's okay if you have grievances. The hospital launched a petition. You don’t want to practice spinning skills, and no one forces you, as for scolding me... A2 Class Qu Zhendong, does he scold him less?”

The expressions of the students in class B3 changed instantly.

Qu Zhendong challenged Yuan Qing in the simulation training hall, and was kicked to break seven ribs, his internal organs were shattered, and he vomited blood. The hospital did not deal with it at all; Ask, even the brothers and sisters of the Fan family were beaten up, and there was a lot of thunder and little rain. It is said that Minister Fan even treated them personally... Even if he loses power in front of the King of Siberia, he still can't be messed with by anyone!
"Assistant Yuan." Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan took a step forward at the same time, their faces extremely ugly: "What you said just now, can I understand that you are threatening the students in my class?"

The corners of Yuan Qing's mouth raised, and just as he was about to speak, all the students from Class A1 had rushed forward, yelling wildly: "You are the head teacher, if you have the ability to reason with our teacher Tong, and if you have the ability to take you from Class B to Class A, If you have the ability, you can change the teaching materials, but if you can’t do anything, don’t blame us for calling you useless!”

"You guys..." Han Shangzhi was at a loss for words for a moment, his face turned as red as a pig's liver, uglier than eating a dead fly.

The students who watched the excitement around them suppressed their smiles, and even some other class teachers and teachers couldn't help laughing—the students in class A1 were all made of the same model, and they cursed so hard, Han Shangzhi is just a seventh-level peak psionic master , Dong Jinchuan is even worse, only the sixth rank, if they go to reason with Tong Lin, they will probably be kicked away.

As for the promotion of Class B to Class A, since the establishment of Kyoto College, few head teachers have done it, and revising the textbooks is even more impossible--Han Shangzhi is definitely wearing the hat of trash!

"Okay." Yuan Qing looked at the students in class A1 with a friendly face, and said with a smile: "What should I do, don't waste time with them, I will go to the classroom this afternoon, and then I will tell you about the spinning skills - I am here today None of you are allowed to be absent, have you heard clearly?"

All the students in Class A1 became excited instantly, shouting in unison, and the sound shook the college: "Listen clearly!"

"Hey!" Among the students, the villain rolled his eyes, rushed forward, and yelled, "Assistant Yuan came here after all, brothers, throw him away!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

A group of wild boys scrambled to be the first to throw the unsuspecting Yuan Qing into the air, rising and falling; the female students applauded and giggled, and the laughter merged into a sea of ​​joy.

"It's not a good show, let's go!" The students in other classes scattered and ran to their respective class areas in disorder, while Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes, but—— There are students in class A1 to protect them, Tong Lin, and the rules of the college... The two of them really look like trash, their faces flushed from holding back, and they just can't think of a way out.

(End of this chapter)