Forcing universities to open up? Try it at our junior college!

Not a good person?

Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue were both dumbfounded.

What exactly is Su Yu saying?

"To tell you the truth, because of what you two did, the three of us have been arrested twice recently."

"ah??"

While Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue were still pondering the questions Su Yu had raised, they were unexpectedly dropped another bombshell.

"Wh...what?"

"President Su... President Su, every time you help us resolve something, you disappear for a while. Are you all going to be in jail?"

Li Qingxue stammered.

"That's right."

Su Yu, Wang Xiaohu, and Wang Xiaolong nodded with pride.

"We'll deal with them, simply and directly!"

"Besides, it's just going to jail. Even without your kinds of trouble, we'd find other things to do and go to jail for fun."

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue were at a loss for words.

They understood; the doubts that had been troubling them were finally resolved.

No wonder Luo Xi and Su Tian usually tell them after everything is resolved.

Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu were nowhere to be seen, and they couldn't even get through on the phone.

They had previously thought that the three of them were helping others without expecting anything in return.

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But now they finally understand.

It wasn't that Su Yu didn't want to come find them; it was just that Su Yu and the others were having tea inside at that moment.

"President Su...President Su, please don't say that. In my heart, you are all good people."

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyue stopped crying and stopped doubting her own worth.

Instead, she started comforting Su Yu and the others.

"There's no need to call us in to comfort us yet; we're used to it."

"There are people even worse than us at this Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School."

"Didn't you ask us as soon as you came in why our school gate is locked with a huge iron chain that's thicker than your waists?"

"Why is our school wall so high, with barbed wire and glass panels on top?"

"Why are the security guards at our school so professional?"

"Why...why?"

Li Qingxue and Liu Xiaoyue looked at Su Yu with curiosity in their eyes.

"Because the school doesn't dare to let anyone from Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School leave. Every student here is a talent among talents."

"If they are released, they will become a threat to society, which is why schools are so vigilant in preventing this."

"It's fair to say that our school's security is even tighter than that of Jiangcheng Prison."

Listening to Su Yu's words, Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue felt their heads buzzing.

"No...it can't be that bad, can it?"

Is Su Yu joking that a school has security tighter than a prison?

"It seems like you don't believe what I'm saying."

Su Yu also noticed the doubt in Li Qingxue and Liu Xiaoyue's expressions.

"Alright, come with me."

"I'll show you what our students are like."

"After seeing them, you will feel full of self-confidence."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Li Qingxue and Liu Xiaoyue followed behind Su Yu, looking around.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of curiosity about Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical College.

Suddenly, Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue vaguely heard a series of curses.

"grass!!"

"Fuck your mother!!"

"Are you looking to die, you son of a bitch?"

…………

"President Su... there's a voice."

Liu Xiaoyue spoke up to remind her.

"Oh, you mean the sounds coming from the dueling arena?"

"I'll take you to see it."

Hearing the shouts and curses, Su Yu's face remained expressionless as he walked ahead to clear the way for Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue.

Soon, Su Yu led the two of them to the grassland.

In the middle of the grass, two people were exchanging punches, one after the other, to the face.

The two fought so hard that their noses bled.

And around these two people.

Some people were playing ball, some were laughing and joking together, and some young couples were hugging and cuddling.

The people around them paid no attention to the fight between the two, not even glancing at it.

Even Su Yu, Wang Xiaolong, and Wang Xiaohu, who were standing next to them, looked completely calm.

For a moment, Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue both thought that this scene was something only they could witness.

Upon seeing Su Yu's arrival, the two people on the grass immediately stopped what they were doing.

"Su... Boss Su, you're here?"

"Hmm, let me see. How's it going? Is everything mediated?"

"Mediation is complete, all mediation is complete."

The two men, their faces bruised and swollen, quickly nodded in response.

"Alright, since you're alright, let's go to the infirmary to get your wound bandaged."

"Okay."

"Hey bro, let's go to the infirmary."

"Go away, you're exhausted from playing for so long."

"I must say, your punches are getting more and more powerful?"

"Is that even a question? But, brother, your slap wasn't bad either."

The two walked arm in arm toward the infirmary.

After seeing the two off, Su Yu returned to Liu Xiaoyue and Su Qingxue, and explained with a smile:

"This is where our school mediates conflicts between students. If a conflict arises, you can come here to resolve it yourself."

"This greatly reduces the school's mortality rate; after all, it's much better to resolve a problem with fists than with knives."

"Yeah, it was our boss who came up with this idea."

"After this method was implemented, the number of students dying at our school each year has decreased significantly."

Wang Xiaolong echoed.

"Even the principal praised our eldest son for being smart."

At this moment, Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue stared blankly at Su Yu, unable to utter a single word.

They could understand every word Su Yu and Wang Xiaolong said.

But why can't they understand these simple words when they're put together?

What does it mean that fists are much better than knives? What does it mean to effectively reduce student mortality rates?

Shouldn't schools be focusing on students' college entrance examination pass rates? Why is Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School concerned about student mortality rates?

Is this...right?

Just when Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue were having an existential crisis.

With a bang.

A deafening explosion came from afar.

"ah!!!"

Liu Xiaoyue and Li Qingxue were immediately terrified by the sudden explosion.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's our school's demolition expert throwing bombs."

"ah?!?"

"A demolition expert? A bomb thrower?!"

The main gate of Jiangcheng Vocational and Technical School.

At this moment, Zhang Bing stared into silence at the large iron chain at the entrance and the towering wall and barbed wire that seemed to have no top.

Did he come to the wrong place?

Just as Zhang Bing was still wondering if he had come to the wrong place.

Just then, the security guards from Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School were working together to lift the large iron chain, preparing to lock the gate again.

Zhang Bing quickly ran to the entrance and asked, "Is this Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School?"

Looking at Zhang Bing at the door, the security captain nodded. "Yes, what can I do for you?"

"I have something to discuss with your school. How does your school manage its students? They came to our house in groups to cause trouble and maliciously request refunds."

"Okay, I understand. Why don't you call the police first?"

The security captain rarely remained calm; he had seen countless businessmen like Zhang Bing before.

He can even guess who did it just by hearing about malicious refunds.

After all, he had personally witnessed the entire process of those shops outside Jiangcheng Vocational Technical School from their opening to their eventual transfer of ownership.

"Hmph, I'll definitely apply, but first I need to find your school and these students!"

"What? Your tiny vocational school thinks it can stop us outsiders?"

"What kind of lousy school do you think you are? Jiangcheng University lets people visit, and you're acting all high and mighty?"

The security captain meant well when he suggested Zhang Bing call the police.

It's hard to reason with a damned devil.

"I have fulfilled my obligation to inform you in advance, and I hope you will not regret it."

"It's none of your business. Whether I regret it or not is none of your concern!"

"Fine, we'll stop you from going in if you want."

The security captain quickly took out an A4 sheet of paper and a pen from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Bing.

"But you'll have to sign a security agreement first."

"Heh, let's sign it. It's just a security agreement."

"You really think I'm afraid?"