The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

It makes people want to beat him up and then pin him to the ground and trample him.

Seeing Julian's face turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Faro could not help but sigh that this man was really stupid.

The female ghost's voice alone was exactly what he wanted.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?"

"You won't be fooled by me, right?"

His nonchalant tone irritated Julian, who had lived a wealthy life since childhood and was always tolerated by others.

From childhood to adulthood, except for his grandfather and his parents, who dared to talk to him like this?

Today, I was treated like this by a freshman who has never seen the world.

And in public.

A bloodthirsty and cruel light flashed in Julian's pupils.

He didn't fight back before because there was no need. A lion would not bother with an ant.

But now the ants are becoming more and more arrogant.

Even if the other party had a background, he would be no different from an ant in front of Eustace.

He wanted to teach this brat a lesson right away.

But if you think about it carefully, this is too embarrassing. Isn't it just like what he said, "too impatient"?

Julian wanted him to understand how he died, so that others could see his desperate expression and restore the prestige he had just lost.

"Do you know who my father is?" Julian's voice was low and cold.

"I don't know. Didn't your mother tell you?"

Farrow replied nonchalantly.

Vera was amused by this sentence. She just let out a light snort, but when she raised her head, her face froze and she immediately covered her mouth.

Because at this time the classroom was as quiet as death, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

None of the freshmen could laugh out loud, and fear was revealed on their faces.

Vera knew why, because she felt it too.

The extremely powerful and extraordinary aura, like a raging storm, hit everyone's heart.

A deep look of fear also appeared on her face.

Julian was completely ignited.

The roaring and raging power of the Arctic Magic was like his mood, transforming into an invisible oppression that enveloped Farrow.

He only needed to move his fingers to tear the arrogant freshman into pieces.

But he wanted to make this little female ghost live a life of humiliation and regret from now on.

And I hate myself for being born with such a beautiful appearance.

"Let's go outside the classroom and sort things out."

The voice blessed by magic contains an irresistible power.

"No need to solve it, just duel."

Faro said calmly.

"If you don't survive, it's what you deserve. If you survive, you're lucky. It's right outside the classroom, let's start."

Chapter 11 Vera, why are you hiding from me?

"Let's just duel."

Faro's words shocked everyone.

Even the furious Julian was stunned, looking at the freshman in front of him in disbelief.

No matter how brave the others were, they could no longer sit still. Who knew if that purple-haired freshman was serious? If a fight really broke out at the door, the consequences would be disastrous.

There was a commotion in the classroom, and several freshmen slipped out from the back door, apparently to look for someone.

Faro's voice was neither slow nor fast:

"You did show hostility towards me just now, and everyone present here has seen it, so I will just assume that you want to take action, okay?"

Julian's face changed and his eyes twitched.

"You are a teacher, yet you are releasing murderous intent towards your students at this time, attempting to endanger their safety."

"You want to hurt students?"

Faro said seriously.

Although I still don’t quite understand Lucarea’s teacher rules, I am sure of one thing.

That is, no world-class school can tolerate teachers openly harming students.

And today is recruitment day.

If this gets out, what will others think?

Julian's eyes widened.

At this time, he also woke up from his anger, and with a thought, he subconsciously dispelled the murderous intent and magical fluctuations.

As if waking up from a ridiculous dream, Julian looked at his hands in disbelief.

I felt at a loss for a moment.

How could I be so uncalm and unable to control my anger after a few provocations?

If this matter gets out, my career as a member of parliament...

Damn!

At this time, the students who had just slipped away also rushed over with another teacher.

The wizard looked very old, and judging from the robe he was wearing, he should be a high-level wizard who was in charge.

So far, things were going exactly as Farlow had imagined.

The shocked look on Julian's face was exactly the effect he wanted.

You have to present yourself as someone who is not easy to mess with, and not make a big fuss over trivial matters. In this way, you can gain the respect of others.

Your days will be much quieter.

At this time, Alvis was inspecting the various back examination rooms in the hall. The freshmen who had slipped out came quickly to him. Since he was a teacher, they told him the whole story.

The old wizard's expression suddenly changed and he immediately rushed to classroom 16.

Clement Alvis.

This highly respected old wizard is an official member of the parliament and also Milgrom's right-hand man. He is also a prestigious person in the academy. He has followed Milgrom for decades. Of course, he knows the grandson of the Speaker.

Although he is usually a bit domineering, why is he so impulsive today?

This is recruitment day!

"What happened!"

Alvis hurried to the classroom door and shouted, "Who is it..."

He was about to say who had a conflict with the counselor, but as soon as he walked in, he saw Farlow and Julian glaring at each other.

Alvis just felt his head buzzing.

Julian could have a conflict with anyone, but why did he have to get into trouble with Farlow?

"Master Faro, please wait a moment!"

He approached Farrow with a friendly look on his face: "It's me, Alvis, we've met before."

Farlow scratched his head.

He was quite sure that he had never seen this old man.

"Um.... who are you?"

"We met a few days ago, Master. I went to pick you up with Master Milgrom."

Oh.

After he said this, Faro seemed to have some impression.

Since one of our own is here, I won’t be polite.

Farlow pointed at Julian: "He tried to do something to me."

Julian subconsciously wanted to defend himself: "I...!"

"How dare you say no? The whole class saw it. Ask them which one didn't feel the arcane magic in the air just now? It hasn't been long since he cast the spell, Alvis." Farrow turned to the old wizard, "You should be able to sense the remaining magic aura."

"The teachers at your school were really hospitable on the recruitment day."

Julian was, after all, still a young man only a few years older than Farlow.

Compared with Faro, a shrewd man with experience in two lifetimes, he is still far behind.

Julian felt a burning sensation on his face. He wanted to explain himself, but found that he had no way to do it.

I could only open my mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

But Faro persisted.

"He wanted to hit on my friend at first." Faro nodded at Vera and gestured to Alvis.

"My friend didn't want to talk to him, so I tried to talk him out of it, and then he confronted me."

"To be honest, I'm really worried about the safety of the female students in your school. Oh, and the safety of the boys as well. The way he looked at me for a moment wasn't right."

Alvis heard all these stinging sarcasms. Since Julian couldn't refute them, he almost admitted that what Faro said was true.

He nodded to Farlow and said:

"I am very sorry. This is due to the negligence of our school. You and your friends have seen this despicable scene..."

Then came the MP's best trick.

Official language like apology, assurance, and request for forgiveness.

He was extremely humble, hoping that Faro would see his sincerity and let the matter go.

"Hey, we can't just let this go."

Unexpectedly, Faro didn't buy it.

"It was this counselor who offended me and my friend. What's the point of your apology?"

"I want him to apologize to us."

Alvis shuddered.

It doesn't matter if he loses face, but Julian...

How could the arrogant and domineering son of the speaker bow his head so easily?

The old wizard looked embarrassed.

Julian's face became even angrier.

Faro couldn't help but wonder in his heart, who is this counselor? Why is he so shameless?

But no matter who he is, I will not give face to anyone.

The young man said coldly: "If your school continues to be like this in the future, I may have to consider looking for a better job."

Hearing this, Alvis could no longer sit still.

It was no big deal for him to offend Julian, but if because of him, the Ring of Arcane lost Faro, then he would be the sinner of the Ring of Arcane!

"Julian, apologize to them."

Alvis said harshly, showing no mercy to Julian.

"But.....!"