This man is a demon

"Why do you feel like we are not from the same world?" Beichuan Qiu's eyes narrowed. "Remember this, no matter you are the son of a diplomat or the child of a banker, this entrance examination is the only chance in your life to stand on the same playing field with them."

"I don't deny that they will get a better education. Even if they fail the exam, they can still get into their ideal school."

"But so what? Is this a reason for you to give up? Or give up at the beginning, find a job in a convenience store after graduation, and then tell yourself that this is who I should be and this is my destiny. Are you willing?"

"Don't you want to beat those guys once? On this once-in-a-lifetime stage!"

"I'm not willing to accept this!" Imai Yuna suddenly stood up from her seat, her face full of excitement.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, some even looked at each other as if they were fools.

Beichuan Qiu smiled. Just as he expected, children nowadays are immune to chicken soup.

But it doesn’t matter, because these words were not meant for them.

Chapter 52 He is a devil

"Imai Yuna, please sit down first." Kitagawa Aki waved at her. Every time he was recognized by this silly roe deer, he always felt that his IQ was lowered to a very low level.

"Oh~" Imai Yuna nodded and sat down obediently.

Kitagawa Aki opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but was interrupted by Yuna, and it seemed that the atmosphere was gone.

"In short, in the next year, I will help Seiko Fukada to make a sprint for Kyoto University. If there are other students who want to aim for a prestigious university, they can come and talk to me. I believe that with my experience, I can give you the right advice and help you avoid detours."

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept across the faces of the students in the audience, paying attention to their expressions.

Let’s forget about Yuna Imai who was eager to make a move and looked like she was injected with chicken blood.

Several students had strange flashes in their eyes.

Xiao Yuanlin kept looking at him with an elegant smile, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Rio Yuzuki lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen.

"Then let's start the class. After class, please come to my office, Fukada." After saying this, Kitagawa Aki turned and left the classroom.

He just walked out of the classroom door.

"Crash." A loud noise broke out behind me.

People instantly surrounded Seiko Fukada.

"Hey, Fukada, are you serious about applying to Kyoto University?" a boy asked, "Did that teacher catch you?"

Another girl smiled wickedly: "Hey, he said you guys had a heart-to-heart talk, what kind of talk was it, is that guy very skilled?"

"You just want to date him. You are awesome. This is a great trick. Next time I like a teacher, I will use it on him."

"That guy is really an idiot." Another boy imitated Beichuan Qiu and said, "Are you willing to accept this?"

"Hahaha, you chuunibyou."

"A banker's son is a banker. Isn't that common sense? No matter how hard you try, it's useless."

"It's so noisy!" Seiko Fukada slammed her hands on the table, making a loud noise.

She suddenly jumped up, causing the surroundings to become quiet in an instant.

"I just want to apply to Kyoto University. Is that a problem?" Fukada Seiko glared at the girl who had just spoken:

"You guys who think about sex all the time, if you do this, just take off your pants and go out on the street and spread your legs. Anyway, as long as you cover your face, no one will look down on you."

"Fukada, you!" The girl didn't expect her to suddenly go berserk, and was so scared that she couldn't speak for a moment.

"And all of you." Fukada Seiko pointed at everyone and said, "You are maggots who are willing to become ants. Just lie in the sewer for the rest of your lives!"

The grievance that Seiko Fukada had been feeling since last night finally burst out at this moment.

Does she want to apply to Kyoto University?

She didn't want to.

But what to do? She didn't dare to resist Beichuan Qiu.

Now that he was being mocked by such a guy again, he directed all his anger towards Kitagawa Aki towards these students.

Humans are like this, they always bully those who are weaker than themselves.

"Hey, Fukada, don't go too far!" Under her indiscriminate AOE attack on the group, someone immediately stood up.

"We are on your side. We usually don't bother with you because we see you as a woman. Don't think we are afraid of you."

"That's right, Seiko Fukada, don't get carried away."

Seiko Fukada instantly became the target of public criticism.

After venting too much, she felt deeply helpless and her eyes turned red again.

"Did she say anything wrong?" A cold voice reached everyone's ears.

The boy turned around.

He saw Imai Yuna standing behind him, looking at him coldly.

Yuna Imai is 1.72 meters tall, a little taller than the boy in front of her. Girls are taller, which makes her look quite oppressive.

"You..." The boy's momentum instantly dropped.

Yuna Imai is like a silly roe deer in front of Kitagawa Aki, but she still feels oppressive in front of others.

This guy really does take action when something happens, and his actions are very ruthless.

"Tsk, I'm just telling the truth." The boy snorted coldly and turned back to his seat.

When the other students saw Imai Yuna taking action, they didn't want to mess with this guy and dispersed.

Imai Yuna walked in front of Fukada Seiko. She was a head taller than Fukada Seiko and looked at her coolly.

"Come on, I can sense your awareness, I believe as long as you work hard you will succeed."

After she finished speaking, she made a cheering gesture towards Seiko Fukada.

Then Ku Ku turned around and returned to his seat.

"I..." Seiko Fukada held back the curse words in her heart. She had no awareness at all. How on earth did this guy know that she had awareness?

Is she not in a good mental state?

Seiko Fukada took a deep breath and sat back in her seat. She knew it was useless to get angry now.

As soon as I sat down, I felt uneasy again, wondering how that demon would deal with me.

She didn't notice that Rio Yuzuki was sitting in her seat, looking at her.

Kitagawa Aki was sitting in the office sorting out documents.

Suddenly, a teacher came over.

"Beichuan, is this you?"

"Ah, what is that?" Beichuan Qiu turned his head and saw the video playing in his hand.

This is a video of him standing on the podium and giving people chicken soup.

The video was recorded very professionally, capturing all of his words. You can understand the entire process just by watching the video.

A girl from a third-rate school wants to study at Kyoto University. She is supported by a young and enthusiastic teacher, but is laughed at by everyone.

"Um, this is what I just said in class." Beichuan Qiu smiled awkwardly: "How come this was recorded by students and uploaded to the Internet?"

The teacher shrugged. "There's nothing we can do about it. Nowadays, there are always students turning on their phones during class, and any little thing will be posted online. You're still young, so you'll get used to it. Fortunately, you didn't say anything too extreme this time."

He reached out and patted Beichuan Qiu on the shoulder: "Don't be too stressed. It's always right for a teacher to want to help students."

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for the school." Beichuan Qiu touched the back of his head awkwardly and watched the teacher leave.

These students were quite proactive, so it was no wonder that he changed his position on the podium after seeing the boy in the back row taking out his mobile phone to record the video.

Let him record it more clearly so that one video can clearly express the whole story.

He took out his mobile phone, logged into a small account, found the video, and left a message below.

"I was at the scene. This teacher is an idiot. The girl in the video was a delinquent with long hair yesterday. She only cut her hair short today and her grades are still the last in the class."

After leaving a message, he liked the video and used the 50 million that Feiying Miyuki transferred to him to find some professional netizens and asked them to repost and hype up the video.

To achieve the desired effect, he spent a full 100 million yen.

The bell rings.

Seiko Fukada stayed in her seat for a while before reluctantly walking out of the classroom and heading for the office.

She didn't want to face this demon, but there was no way to hide from it, so she had to bite the bullet and deliver herself to him.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes and she was bumped by someone.

Seiko Fukada was knocked off balance by the impact.

"who!"

She roared and looked up, it was Rio Yuzuki.

She held the bread in her hands, her face flustered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Asshole!" Seiko Fukada raised her hand and was about to slap him, but her hand stopped in the air.

Looking at Rio Yuzuki who was in a panic and could only close her eyes and endure the slap in the face.

The scene of herself being ravaged by Beichuan Qiu yesterday suddenly emerged in her mind.

She was so similar in front of him as he was in front of Beichuan Qiu, both were weak.

She put her hand down and said coldly, "Be careful next time."

After she finished speaking, she walked quickly towards the office, fearing that if she arrived too late, the devil would find an excuse to target her.

Rio Yuzuki didn't wait for the slap to come. When she opened her eyes, Seiko Fukada had already walked away.

She watched Seiko Fukada walk away, and the weakness on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by a coldness.

Seiko Fukada walked into the office cautiously.

When he opened the door, he saw only Kitagawa Aki sitting behind the desk, and he shuddered for no reason.

"Teacher, I'm here."

"Okay, turn around." Beichuan Aki picked up a pen.

"Me!" Fukada Seiko's body trembled, but when she met Kitagawa Aki's eyes, she clenched her teeth and turned around.

"I don't want to say it a second time." Beichuan Qiu said casually.

“...” Seiko Fukada closed her eyes and did it herself.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain behind me.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Shut up." Beichuan Qiu pulled out the pen. Even after his finger flexibility improved, he still couldn't pull it out immediately when she clamped it, but his speed was obviously faster than yesterday.

It seems that a 10 percent increase in flexibility cannot lead to a qualitative change.

But it doesn’t matter, the passive skills and flexible craftsmanship can be at least up to level 10, and derivative skills will appear.

"Okay, get dressed."

With tears in her eyes, Seiko Fukada endured the humiliation, put on her pants, and turned around.

"I have made a complete study plan for you." Beichuan Qiu took out a form and a set of books, which were the courses for the first year of high school.

"I will make a study plan for you every day, and you must complete it on the same day."

Fukada Seiko took the schedule and looked at the densely packed words on it. She felt dizzy and said, "Teacher, this is impossible to complete."

"You just need to follow my plan in class from now on." Beichuan Qiu stared into her eyes: "This is the last time. I don't want to hear you question me again."

"You should know that if I can't finish it, I will be very angry. If I get angry, I don't know what I will do."

"I..." Seiko Fukada opened her mouth and gasped. It came again. The fear she felt from the person in front of her was beyond normal cognition.

It made her feel like she was thrown into a dark abyss.

Run, you must escape, otherwise you will be toyed to death by this devil.

"Your mother is very beautiful when she is working." Beichuan Qiu took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album.