"You two, stand up!"

Zhou Yi pointed at Ji Siyuan and Wang Dong'er.

"You dare to fight but not admit it? Such trash doesn't deserve to be in my class! You're expelled."

"ha?"

Ji Siyuan had thought Zhou Yi was extraordinary, but he never imagined she would be this extraordinary.

They fired me without even asking a single question.

The place immediately erupted in a cacophony of voices.

Wang Dong'er angrily questioned, "On what grounds?"

"Just because I'm your homeroom teacher. My class doesn't need cowards like you."

Ji Siyuan stood up: "Useless teachers only encourage their students to commit crimes and then call it their teaching method. Do you even deserve to be a teacher? Did you get in through nepotism?"

"What did you say?" Ji Siyuan fiercely attacked Zhou Yi's weaknesses.

If it weren't for the fact that her husband is Fan Yu, she would have been fired long ago.

"Do I have to emphasize this again? I said that trash who got in through nepotism has absolutely no ability to teach students. You're completely wasting the students' time."

"Bullshit!" Zhou Yi was wearing a mask, so her true expression couldn't be seen.

"My students have the highest probability of getting into the inner academy."

"Nonsense, if you can expel me today because I stepped in with my left foot, who knows who might be expelled later for stepping in with their right foot. Of course, your students have the highest chance of advancing to the inner academy, given the remaining one or two who are naturally talented enough to do so. But what does that have to do with you?"

The students were also outraged.

They don't want to be fired for any bizarre reasons.

Zhou Yi slammed her hand on the table in anger. She couldn't believe that any student would dare to defy her. Six spirit rings appeared, revealing her cultivation as a Soul Emperor: "Believe it or not, I'll destroy your martial spirits."

Tang San, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "Instead of imparting knowledge and resolving doubts, your teacher threatens you with serious injury, intending to ruin your future. This person is courting death!"

Ji Siyuan: "Damn, Uncle Tang, does this mean that just anyone has a way of courting death?"

He had never heard Tang San speak like that before, even after being in the God Realm for so long.

I've only been in Douluo Continent for a short time and I've already heard it twice.

"Those who commit crimes, disrespect their elders, and harm or kill others deserve to die. You can't say that about just anyone."

"But the Xuan Tian Bao Lu here doesn't say it like that."

Tang San's lips twitched; the Tang Clan here wasn't exactly a normal sect either.

They urgently need to make corrections.

"Their Xuantian Baolu is wrong."

"But Uncle Tang, I can't kill this guy either."

"If I have the ability in the future, I will avenge those students who were tormented by her."

"Alright, then I'll continue arguing with this shameful thing."

Ji Siyuan stared at Zhou Yi: "See? When you can't win an argument, you resort to force, especially against your own student. Because you know there's a high probability you won't be able to beat us in the future, so you need to exert your strength while you still can."

What is this called? Bullying the weak, taking out one's frustrations elsewhere on those even weaker. And then finding high-sounding excuses for it. I bet you'll say something like, "Those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre." You're using this excuse to get rid of students with weaker backgrounds and lower abilities, thus boosting your own college entrance exam pass rate.

So that's probably why you're afraid to face people. It's your inferiority complex stemming from nepotism and connections with those in power!

To reiterate, she wasn't a normal teacher, but a useless person who rose to power through connections.

Zhou Yi couldn't accept such a evaluation at all. She racked her brains and tried every means to improve her class's college entrance examination pass rate, in order to prove that she hadn't gotten the position through nepotism.

After being exposed, the students suddenly realized why Zhou Yi had done that.

At the same time, they were also furious. How could someone like that be qualified to be a teacher?

The sound grew louder and louder.

Zhou Yi was equally furious, and she decided to use Ji Siyuan, who had spoken ill of him, as an example.

So she took action.

Ji Siyuan immediately activated his Martial Soul, his first Soul Ring turning purple: "First Soul Skill, Fire Demon Vortex!"

The extreme fire instantly attacked Zhou Yi, and before she could react, flames ignited on her body.

Zhou Yi rolled twice on the ground and took off her mask before finally extinguishing the extreme fire.

The Soul Emperor cultivation level still has its uses.

At this moment, the students' anger turned into surprise, not only because Zhou Yi's face was just a mask, but more importantly because Ji Siyuan's first soul ring was a thousand years old.

As is widely known, the optimal soul ring configuration is that the first two soul rings should both be yellow.

But how come there's someone whose first link is a thousand years old?

is this real?

Equally shocking was Zhou Yi's face; she wasn't an old woman after all.

Someone said, "This face certainly has the qualifications to rise to power through nepotism."

"No wonder she wore a mask; she was afraid the students would guess that she got her position through nepotism."

The laughter and mockery continued unabated.

Ji Siyuan scratched his head: "Uncle Tang, did I go too far?"

Tang San: "You're still too kind. I just told you she was already planning to die, how can you think you went too far?"

He didn't explain why it wasn't excessive; in any case, this person already had a way to die.

Zhou Yi was furious, her spirit rings gleaming, clearly about to unleash a spirit skill.

"Teacher Zhou!" Wang Yan hurriedly stopped Zhou Yi. He wasn't even a Soul Emperor, so it would be difficult for him to stop the furious Zhou Yi.

"Professor Zhou, if you lay a hand on a student, I will definitely report you to the dean and the leadership! Even Instructor Fan Yu will have a hard time protecting you." Wang Yan intervened between Zhou Yi and the student.

"I have just informed the college leadership, and someone will be looking for you soon. I hope you can entrust this lesson to me."

Zhou Yi turned and left, slamming the door shut with a bang, breaking it completely.

Wang Yan gave a wry smile; he couldn't reason with Zhou Yi like that.

What's more, there's a large group of students waiting for him to teach.

"Everyone, Teacher Zhou isn't in a good mood right now. I'll probably be teaching the next few classes."

Wang Dong'er: "Teacher Wang, we saw it. You're much better than that teacher who just expelled people arbitrarily!"

Her words drew a chorus of agreement.

"You two, please sit down. But I must tell you first that fighting is not allowed on school grounds. There is a designated fighting area for all students to use."

Without Zhou Yi, there would naturally be no more strange running events.

And you won't have to be pointed at and gossiped about by other classes.

Ji Siyuan and Huo Yuhao only had the strength to sell barbecue.

Sadly, their homeroom teacher was still Ms. Zhou Yi, but she never came to class.

Meanwhile, the fact that no one in their class was expelled by Zhou Yi at the start of the semester became a widely praised story.

It's just a pity for the students who were once taught by Zhou Yi.

They failed to encounter their Ji Siyuan.

The de facto homeroom teacher has become Wang Yan.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like