Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

Zeng Xiabi's smile vanished completely.

His face was ashen, his lips drooped, and he kept taking deep breaths, with veins bulging on his forehead.

Having been a leader for so many years, I have never been humiliated by students like this before!

Zeng Xiabi pointed at Jiang Chen, his voice trembling:

"What...what's your name?"

"How dare you talk to a teacher like that?"

"Once the teacher gets back, they'll definitely need to speak with your parents!"

"Just wait and you'll have to wait until you graduate!"

The other male teachers were also furious, pointing at Jiang Chen and the girls and angrily cursing them:

"Rebellion! Rebellion!"

"You students are absolutely lawless!"

"Go back and you'll all receive a major demerit! Each person will have to write a 10,000-word self-criticism!"

"Wen Ruyan! How do you teach your students?!"

There was a chorus of curses.

The girls remained unmoved and instead huddled together even closer.

Lu Wanzhou hid behind the bus, watching the five people through the bus window.

She gripped a metal baseball bat in her hand, her knuckles turning white from the pressure.

As soon as Xiao Chen gave the order, she rushed over immediately.

Who cares about being a teacher or not?

If they dare to bully Xiao Chen, or even their own sisters, I'll break all three of their legs!

Just then.

Despite the pain, Fang Ting struggled to get off the bread cart. Her legs were covered in blood, which dripped down her calves onto the road.

With each movement, the muscles in her face twitched, and she lost her balance and fell directly onto the road.

But Fang Ting gritted her teeth and crawled toward the nearest birthplace.

"Teacher Fang!"

A girl covered her mouth and gasped in surprise.

Fang Ting grabbed the dean's leg with terrifying force, her nails digging into his flesh.

Fang Ting looked up and shouted, her voice hoarse:

"Teacher Wen! Take your students and run! Don't trust them!"

"Once they complete the dungeon, they will defile you!"

Tears mixed with blood streamed down Fang Ting's face.

"They weren't human, five of them..."

Fang Ting couldn't continue speaking. She let out a low growl and opened her mouth to strike the dean's calf.

She used all her strength to bite down through her trousers.

Not satisfied with just biting down, Fang Ting also pulled it outwards with force.

Tear--!

A whole chunk of flesh, still attached to her trousers, was torn out by her.

Fang Ting spat out the pieces of meat and the trousers.

Blood gushed from the dean's calf, instantly smearing Fang Ting's face.

The head of discipline screamed and collapsed to the ground, his body trembling with pain.

"Aaaaah—! You damn bitch! You dare bite me?!"

The head of teaching affairs called out to Fang Ting while subconsciously pushing her face away.

But Fang Ting just wouldn't let go.

She was even laughing hysterically!

Fang Ting stared intently at the man, like a mad dog fighting to the death.

She was willing to risk her life to save a newborn.

In this way, Teacher Wen and her students had a glimmer of hope to escape the devil.

When the head of discipline realized he couldn't push the mad dog away, he started cursing:

"Fuck you! You're just a piece of trash, what right do you have to bite me!"

Fang Ting turned her face to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But she didn't let go, and held the dean's leg tightly.

Bloodstained fingernails dug deep into the wound on the dean's calf through his trousers.

The head of the teaching department let out another scream.

Zeng Xiabi's face darkened, and he gave the vice dean a wink.

The vice dean understood and walked towards Fang Ting with a gloomy face.

The girls were all stunned.

They stared at Fang Ting's torn clothes.

Staring at the handprint on her neck.

Staring at the bruises on her body.

Staring at her leg, which was stained red with blood.

They are nursing professionals, so they know all too well how these injuries came about.

Lan Xingyao spat the fake cigarette onto the ground, her teeth grinding together.

"born!"

"What a fucking birth!"

The other girls also realized what was happening, their faces filled with anger.

Some of the girls even had tears in their eyes.

Some girls directly raised metal baseball bats and aimed them at Zeng Xiabi.

Seeing this, Zeng Xiabi quickly forced an awkward smile:

"It's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"

He still had to fight zombies later, and he didn't want to waste his energy on these female students now. It wouldn't be too late to waste his energy after clearing the dungeon.

Zeng Xiabi quickly waved his hands to explain:

"Don't believe what Teacher Fang says!"

"She was bitten by a zombie and is now delirious!"

He swallowed hard, but his tone was somewhat hesitant:

"We are teachers, meant to educate and nurture students, how could we do such a thing..."

No one cares about him.

All the girls were staring at him, their eyes like knives.

Jiang Chen stared at Fang Ting, gripping the knife handle tightly.

He finally understood what the red "Mental Breakdown" message on her panel meant.

In just over an hour, these five people had already tormented Teacher Fang to this extent.

Fang Ting gripped the dean's leg tightly, looked up at Wen Ruyan and pleaded:

"Teacher Wen...please...take your students and leave quickly!"

"That guy surnamed Zeng is a very good fighter; you can't beat him!"

The head of the teaching department was gripped tightly by her wound, and he cried out in pain, but he couldn't stand up and could only writhe on the ground.

The vice dean walked up to Fang Ting and looked down at her:

"You bitch, how dare you ruin our good time?"

He raised his foot and aimed at Fang Ting's temple.

That kick would definitely kill Fang Ting.

Fang Ting herself also sensed it.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and prepared to take the blow.

Since I don't want to live anymore anyway, death would be a relief.

Just then, Jiang Chen shouted:

"Wanzhou!"

Before the words were even finished, a pink figure appeared out of thin air behind the vice dean.

Lu Wanzhou swung the metal baseball bat in his hand, leaving afterimages, and slammed it hard into the vice dean's raised knee.

[Critical hit activated!]

Click!

The vice president's kneecap was shattered to pieces.

The lower leg folds upwards due to inertia, directly folding into the thigh at a 90-degree angle.

Before the vice dean could react, he lost his balance and fell to the side.

Lu Wanzhou didn't stop.

She vanished in a flash, disappearing once more.

The next moment, Lu Wanzhou reappeared beside the vice president.

The baseball bat swung in a wide arc and hit him in the waist.

[Critical hit activated!]

Click, click, click!

The vice president's right ribs were all broken, and his lumbar spine was also broken.

He flew sideways and crashed to the ground, sliding several meters.

Lu Wanzhou was incredibly fast.

The vice president had no idea what had happened.

All he knew was that when he kicked Fang Ting, that bitch, in the head, he saw two flashes of silver light before his eyes.

Then... he flew out sideways.

The vice dean stared blankly at his right leg, which was folded upwards, looking completely bewildered.

At this point, the pain hadn't reached his brain yet, and he didn't even realize that his waist was already bent at a 90-degree angle!

At this moment, the head teacher, whose leg was being bitten by Fang Ting, screamed in agony.

Everyone looked over.

The pink figure flashed twice beside the head of student affairs.

As two streaks of silver light flashed, the headmaster's knees shattered, leaving a bloody mess.

He was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground, howling as he rolled.

The flesh and blood of his calves were still attached to his knees, moving as he rolled over.

*Thud!*

Separation of flesh and blood.

Oh no! My calf is gone...

From the moment Jiang Chen called out "Wanzhou" until now, less than two seconds have passed, and these two were already ruined at birth.

The girls were all stunned.