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

The girls naturally knew it was Wan Zhou who did it, but they didn't see how she did it at all.

Four flashes of silver light were seen before the vice-dean was sent flying, and the dean of students' legs were smashed.

However, to the horror of these two children, Lu Wanzhou had disappeared again!

Jiang Chen's lips curled up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This girl is even more fierce than he thought.

He had worried that she might be intimidated the first time she used such force.

Unexpectedly, she made the most of her talent.

One tap, and he'll instantly disappear.

Strike again, then disappear.

This not only reduces the continuous consumption of mental energy, but also allows for critical hits with every strike.

Jiang Chen smiled with satisfaction.

What a fine phrase, "Become my fastest knife."

As Jiang Chen was thinking, he suddenly heard Lu Wanzhou's murmur in his ear, with a slight panting from the intense exercise.

Lu Wanzhou's voice could only be heard by Jiang Chen:

"Xiao Chen...do you need me to continue?"

Jiang Chen looked up at the roof of the supermarket.

The zombies there were aroused by the smell of blood, and their roars grew louder and louder.

He narrowed his eyes and said calmly:

"They're all useless, but don't kill them, I have a use for them."

"Um."

Lu Wanzhou responded.

Zeng Xiabi finally realized what was happening and turned around in horror to look behind him.

The vice president was lying on the ground, convulsing.

The head of the teaching department was clutching his broken leg and howling.

Blood was everywhere.

Upon seeing this scene, Zeng Xiabi's forehead was covered in sweat, and his obese body trembled uncontrollably.

Who did it?

He subconsciously wanted to activate his talent [Giant Limb Body].

He wanted to make his right hand gigantic for self-defense.

But the next second, he saw a pink figure flashing next to his two other colleagues.

Each flash was accompanied by a streak of silver light.

boom!

[Critical hit activated!]

boom!

[Critical hit activated!]

Where the silver light flashed, blood spurted out.

The hands and feet of those two colleagues were broken, bent at bizarre angles, clearly indicating they had been struck by a heavy object!

They tried to scream, but fainted from the pain halfway through.

It took less than half a second.

Zeng Xiabi was completely bewildered.

The pink figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zeng Xiabi's pupils suddenly contracted.

Now he saw it clearly.

It's Lu Wanzhou, the school beauty famous throughout the school for her beautiful legs!

Zeng Xiabi desperately activated his talent, his slightly swollen right hand held horizontally in front of him to block.

But in Lu Wanzhou's eyes, his movements were as slow as a snail's crawl.

The right hand had just swelled up a bit, and hadn't had time to fully grow to its enormous size yet.

The silver light arrived.

boom!

[Critical hit activated!]

The metal baseball bat struck Zeng Xiabi's right hand, shattering the bone.

Zeng Xiabi felt a heart-wrenching pain in his right hand.

His entire arm went numb instantly and hung limply down.

Before he could react.

Lu Wanzhou's figure flashed three times in succession.

Zeng Xiabi could only watch helplessly as the silver light flashed across his limbs, unable to react at all.

[Critical hit activated!]

[Critical hit activated!]

[Critical hit activated!]

My left arm is broken.

My left leg is broken.

His right leg was also broken.

The next second, his gaze shifted from looking straight at the ground to looking up at the sky.

With a thud, the back of his head slammed heavily onto the concrete floor.

Zeng Xiabi then realized that he was already lying on the ground.

Lu Wanzhou appeared directly and stomped hard on Zeng Xiabi's chest, pinning him to the ground.

Lu Wanzhou gripped the blood-stained baseball bat with one hand and shoved it hard into Zeng Xiabi's mouth, which was trying to beg for mercy.

[Critical hit activated!]

Click!

The sound of teeth breaking is so painful to hear.

Broken teeth mixed with blood were poured into Zeng Xiabi's throat all at once.

He was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing. He tried to scream but could only make muffled whimpering noises. Tears and snot covered his face.

Lu Wanzhou looked down at him.

Her chest rose and fell slightly.

Frequent stealth attacks consume a lot of stamina.

My head is also a little sore, and my mental energy is almost depleted.

But she held it in and didn't show it.

Her short pink hair was blown about by the wind.

The wind carried the smell of blood.

To look cool, Lu Wanzhou even blew air onto her forehead.

Her pink bangs were blown up, revealing her smooth forehead.

She stared at the newborn child at her feet, grinding her heel into Zeng Xiabi's chest, her eyes filled with rage, her voice cold and sharp:

"Why would you want to tarnish Teacher Fang's reputation?"

The baseball bat was pushed in again:

"Why engage in this birthing behavior?"

Answer me!

Zeng Xiabi's mouth was gagged, so he could only whimper, his face covered in tears and snot.

His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Lu Wanzhou.

Eldest sister...

No, wait! Heroine!

I want to speak too.

But I can't say it!

The girls around were all stunned, their eyes wide open.

Their hearts pounded as they watched Lu Wanzhou step into the newborn.

So cool!

So cool!

Bai Nuonuo leaned against the bus window, her little mouth agape in an "O" shape, and even the single, gravity-defying tuft of hair on her head swayed.

She exclaimed in a childish voice:

"Wow! Sister Lu is so cool!"

Tang Yan's jaw nearly dropped in shock. She stood there stunned for a long moment before slapping her thigh and excitedly exclaiming:

"Holy crap! Levi is killing a monkey?!"

"That's amazing, class monitor!"

Lan Xingyao stared wide-eyed, swallowed unconsciously, and her hand holding the baseball bat trembled with excitement.

She was muttering to herself:

"That's...that's fucking cool!"

"I want to become the class monitor's apprentice!"

"I want to learn!"

As she spoke, she mimicked Lu Wanzhou's stance, raising her foot to stomp on the unconscious male teacher on the ground, and then thrusting the metal baseball bat in her hand at him...

Lan Xingwan, the younger sister, was also stunned, muttering softly:

"The class...class monitor...is so amazing..."

Ruan Ningshuang remained standing with her arms crossed, her slit cheongsam accentuating her tall and straight figure. Her cool face showed little expression, but the corners of her mouth curved upwards slightly.

She clearly admired Lu Wanzhou's approach.

Fang Ting lay there, completely stunned.

She stared intently at the scene of Lu Wanzhou stepping on Zeng Xiabi's chest, her eyes unblinking.

This person, who was all-powerful in school before transmigrating and awakened a B-level talent after transmigrating, had his limbs easily crippled by a little girl?

Fang Ting slowly raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Chen, who was holding a katana and standing at the front of the girls.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Such a capable girl, and she even takes this little boy as her leader?

Just how amazing is he?

Jiang Chen ignored the groans of the people on the ground and looked up towards the direction of the bus, shouting:

"Nuonuo! Help!"

After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards Teacher Fang Ting.

As he passed the unconscious vice president, he bent down, casually ripped off the man's black suit jacket, and shook off the dust.

Jiang Chen gently helped Ms. Fang Ting sit up, then covered her with his suit jacket to cover her private parts.

Fang Ting stiffened, glanced down at her blood-stained suit, then looked up at Jiang Chen, her lips moving, her voice hoarse:

"Th...thank you..."

Wen Ruyan also rushed over and gently supported Fang Ting.

You don't know until you get close; you only see things clearly when you get close.

How cruel are the injuries on Teacher Fang Ting's body?

His neck was covered in strangulation marks.

My arms are covered in scratches.

It was covered in bruises.

The skin exposed where the shirt was torn was covered in bruises and had tears...

A layer of frost covered Wen Ruyan's gentle brows and eyes.

She held Fang Ting's hand, which trembled uncontrollably, but still lowered her voice to comfort her:

"Teacher Fang, it's alright now..."

That's all.

Wen Ruyan glanced at the five people lying on the ground, her eyes filled with chilling coldness.

For the first time as a teacher, she harbored murderous intent towards another person.

When the girls around Fang Ting saw the injuries on her body, their eyes instantly welled up with tears.

As nursing students, they were well aware of the inhumane abuse that Ms. Fang Ting had suffered.

Lan Xingyao was the first to grab a baseball bat, spit out a spittle, and smash it at Zeng Xiabi:

"The birth of Grass Nima!"