It was like Bronze was operating the King, which was simply outrageous.

"Asshole, you dare to call me useless, I will teach you a lesson today, Huo Yuhao, please let go!"

Wang Dong struggled hard and threw Huo Yuhao away. The goddess of light was immediately possessed by the butterfly, and a pair of blue-gold wings stretched out from her back.

"stop!"

A low shout sounded.

"The teacher is here!"

The crowd parted, and Du Weilun, with a gloomy look on his face, led several teachers to Han Yu and the others.

"Save Zhou Yi first!"

Du Weilun said to one of the male teachers in white.

The male teacher nodded, and dazzling circles of soul rings rose from his feet, two yellow, two purple, and three black, there were actually seven in total.

He raised his hands, soft green light emitted from his palms, and the seventh soul ring on his body shone with black light. He suddenly transformed and disappeared from everyone's eyes. The emerald green leaves grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, the seven-ringed soul ring The male teacher's entire body turned into a tree of life.

As if a breeze was blowing, a green leaf flew out from the big tree with a huge umbrella and fell directly on Zhou Yi, who was seriously injured.

Zhou Yi's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood on his body stopped flowing, and his breathing gradually became calmer.

The tree of life turned into dots of green light and disappeared, and the male teacher appeared in front of everyone again. At this time, his face was slightly ugly.

Just as he was about to say something, a man suddenly appeared.

"Zhou Yi, how are you?"

The man was very strong, with short, sleek hair, and his whole body exuded a strong metallic smell. At this time, he ran towards Zhou Yi's position with an eager look on his face, and let out an urgent cry.

Du Weilun and others gathered in front of Zhou Yi, and the male teacher pulled the man's sleeve.

He whispered: "Teacher Fan Yu, Zhou Yi's injury has almost recovered, that's it."

Having said this, it seemed a little hard to say, and he hesitated for a moment. He looked at the teacher named Fan Yu with pity in his eyes.

Fan Yu didn't think too much. At this time, his thoughts were all on Zhou Yi, and he asked without raising his head: "But what, please explain clearly."

Hearing that Zhou Yi was okay, a big stone fell in his heart and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Her chest was severely injured, and a strong bolt of lightning destroyed her muscle tissue. I'm afraid she will be a little unbalanced in the future."

The male teacher gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhou Yi's sunken chest, and said tactfully.

"Um?"

Du Weilun and several teachers looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces, wondering why they couldn't understand what the male teacher meant.

To put it simply, a piece of Zhou Yi's body was missing, the muscles were necrotic, and it was impossible to recover as before.

Even if it is connected, it may be asymmetrical, and if you use too much force, it may fall off after being rubbed.

Several teachers' faces trembled when they thought of that scene. The scene was too terrifying and they didn't dare to think too much about it.

At this time, Fan Yu obviously understood, his expression was ugly, and he looked at Zhou Yi with complicated eyes.

"Fan Yu, take revenge on me, me, me."

Zhou Yi also heard it, and when he thought about the possibility that he might not be able to bear the blow in the future, he passed out directly.

When Fan Yu saw this, his face became very ugly, as gloomy as dripping water, and he said in a low voice, "Someone tell me who caused Teacher Zhou's injuries."

When the surrounding students heard this, they turned to look at Han Yu.

Fan Yu also followed his gaze and looked at Han Yu who was standing beside him. Exuding a terrifying aura, he strode up to him and whispered, "Is it you who beat Zhou Yi like this?"

Han Yu did not answer his words, but turned to look at Du Weilun and nodded slightly: "Director Du, don't you say a few words?"

Du Weilun suddenly had a headache when he heard this. He had already understood the ins and outs from the students around him just now. Han Yu was not to blame for the whole thing.

"Damn Zhou Yi, you can cause trouble for me. If you didn't have a husband with a high status, I would have fired you long ago."

Du Weilun's heart was full of resentment. His position as the teaching director was very embarrassing. He was not as good as his superiors but not as good as his inferiors. Anyone could compete with him.

Although he prefers Han Yu in his heart, Zhou Yi's identity is not simple. She is Fan Yu's wife. In terms of status, he is inferior to Fan Yu, so he turns a blind eye to Zhou Yi's daily behavior.

But the student beat the teacher, and it caused such a major impact. It would be fine if it was just a simple beating of the teacher, but this person was Fan Yu's wife.

If one person is not handled well, he, as the dean, may be in trouble.

Du Weilun turned around and whispered a few words to a teacher next to him. The teacher nodded repeatedly, then turned and left.

After explaining a few words, Du Weilun put a smile on his face and said, "Teacher Fan Yu, classmate Han Yu, follow me to the office first. This is not the place to talk."

"Hmph! You must give me an explanation today, otherwise!"

After Fan Yu finished speaking, he quickly turned around and picked up the unconscious Zhou Yi and left. He wanted to send Zhou Yi to the infirmary first.

When Du Weilun saw that Fan Yu was not giving him face, his expression changed, and his smile soon returned.

"Let's go!"

Du Weilun smiled at Han Yu and signaled him not to be too stressed.

Du Weilun also admired Han Yu's talent for being able to beat Zhou Yi like that. He believed that the people above him would definitely protect Han Yu.

Han Yu stood nearby, looking at Du Weilun. In a short period of time, his expression changed dozens of times, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

I can only lament that it is not easy for someone to be a teaching director.

Follow Du Weilun to the office.

Du Weilun's office is not big, but it is very tidy. It can be seen that his usual style is quite good.

Han Yu randomly found a sofa and sat down.

"Classmate Han Yu, don't worry. I have understood this matter clearly. The responsibility is not yours. I believe that the college will not take sides."

Bang!

"Really? This Hanyu student is so arrogant and can be so cruel to his own teacher. It shows that this kid has evil intentions and the college should punish him severely."

Just as Du Weilun finished speaking, the sound of a door hitting the wall was heard, and Fan Yu appeared in their eyes.

Hearing this, Du Weilun's face looked a little unhappy, and he said angrily: "Teacher Fan Yu, I think you should be aware of the process. It was Zhou Yi who was wrong first, so why should I blame classmate Han Yu?"

Fan Yu said angrily: "Even if Zhou Yi is wrong first, he can't be so cruel."

"Who knew Teacher Zhou Yi was such a good person? Could it be that she can't guard against my moves and she still has to blame me?"

"Teacher Fan Yu, right? If you fight a titled Douluo and you can't beat others, do you have to blame others for being stronger than you?"

At this moment, Han Yu finally couldn't listen anymore. These people had the idea of ​​going to a bar.

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