Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 18 Where does the bastard put his hands?

Author: Little talk

Chapter 18 Where does the bastard put his hands?

If he couldn't beat him, Yu Tianheng would really want to slap him in the face with the sole of his shoe.

Fuck, I’ve been talking to you for a long time, and you suddenly don’t want to talk anymore!

Glancing at Yu Tianheng next to him who had begun to learn the skills of forbearance, Wang Mo showed no intention of coddling him.

We are neither relatives nor friends, so why should I teach you?

I taught you, and then you yelled, "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people who are poor and come to beat me."

I'm not sick.

With his hands behind his head, Wang Mo lay under the shade of a tree, enjoying the cool breeze, looking at the beautiful scenery beside the lake in front of him, and gradually fell asleep.

It wasn't until the sun gradually set in the west and the last lesson of the day was about to begin that I rubbed my sleepy eyes and went to look for traces of the large army.

As for Yu Tianheng, after not getting what he wanted, he quietly left without knowing when.

When Wang Mo found the main force, he found that this guy was having a lively chat with Dugu Yan, as if he had forgotten about his beloved relatives and friends who were accompanying him and being punished for running around in circles.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

So, Wang Mo learned from the pain and came to Ye Lingling's side, taking her soft and cold little hand with one hand.

It seems that this is the only way to make him feel a little warmth in this extremely cold world.

Ye Lingling was listening to the class carefully when she suddenly felt someone holding her hand. She was subconsciously startled and wanted to take it back.

But I tried twice with no success at all.

She secretly turned her head and glanced next to her, and found that the person holding her hand was the bad guy who had disappeared all afternoon.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I couldn't help but feel miserable again.

Ling Ling, why is my life so miserable?

There are more than a dozen classmates in the class, why does he bully me instead of bullying others?

Teacher Qin Ming, who stood above and had an unobstructed view of the people below, naturally took in their scene and felt helpless in his heart.

He had long predicted that this kid would be a thorn, and now it turned out to be true.

He didn't study hard and didn't say anything. He missed class all afternoon, and when he came back, he harassed the obedient students in their class who had the best theoretical knowledge and worked the hardest.

The key is that this guy comes from the Prince's Palace, and even the college's education committee can't do anything about him.

If he commits a crime, do you ask him to invite his parents?

Okay, he turned around and invited the prince to the academy. Which teacher would dare to reprimand His Highness the prince who was currently in the limelight in person?

Qin Ming actually went to the Education Committee at noon and wanted to transfer Wang Mo to another class.

But Meng Shenji simply refused to see him, and even asked someone to send a message, saying that people with good talents always have shortcomings of one kind or another, and that geniuses should be treated with more patience and generosity.

Ling Ling always had a lot of words coming down.

In fact, the meaning is that it is impossible to adjust the class. As for the punishment, if the punishment is light, it will not hurt, but if the punishment is severe, the genius of the prince's family will be punished.

Are all the brothers who haven’t seen the prince almost dead?

All in all, Qin Ming has no way to deal with Wang Mo now. He can punish him casually, but if the punishment is severe, the Education Committee is afraid of offending others, so as to expel Wang Mo from the college.

Qin Ming felt that even if the college fired him as a teacher, it would not fire Wang Mo.

How could the Education Committee send Wang Mo away if he could have a relationship with the prince? As long as he didn't tear down the college or set fire to the whole college, he would probably be allowed to do whatever he wanted.

Sighing, Qin Ming could only turn a blind eye as he forcefully suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Wait, where did this bastard put his hands? Are girls allowed to touch those places casually?

He exerted force unconsciously with his right hand, and the stick instantly broke into two pieces.

"Wang Mo!"

Qin Ming's face was dark, and he could only feel his anger rising up.

"ah?"

Putting his right hand on Ye Lingling's thigh, Wang Mo turned into a quality inspector and was inspecting the quality of the black stockings she was wearing. He raised his head in shock and met the angry Qin Ming's eyes.

He didn't understand why his teacher Qin Ming was so angry when he was obviously working hard.

Ye Lingling, who was being tested next to him, was blushing all over his face behind the black silk scarf. He was trembling and did not dare to make a sound.

Their eyes collided in the air. Qin Ming wanted to say something, but thinking of the attitude of the Education Committee, he couldn't help but sigh again and gritted his molars.

"It's okay, I just want to ask you. After running ten laps, Yu Tianheng came back a long time ago. Why did you go there all afternoon?"

It turned out to be to check the homework, Wang Mo said confidently. "Senior Tian Heng is a two-ring great soul master. I am a one-ring novice who can run for a long time. I must be very good."

When Yu Tianheng, who was standing next to him and knew clearly what Wang Mo had done in the afternoon, heard this, a few black lines instantly fell down from his forehead.

As expected of you!

"Look, you also know that you are only in the first ring and cannot compare with others in the second ring. Then why don't you listen carefully in class, but instead harass the classmates next to you, making other students unable to listen carefully?" Qin Mingyi's words went straight to the core point.

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"How could I harass the classmates next to me?"

Wang Mo felt extremely aggrieved. He was obviously helping his classmates to check the quality of their clothes. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Lingling if I harassed her."

She was originally afraid of society. At this time, all the eyes of the class were focused on her, and Ye Lingling dared to speak.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she dared not speak.

What's more, there was a bad guy staring at her without blinking.

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Ye Lingling didn't open his mouth to complain. Qin Ming really couldn't find a reasonable explanation and scolded him a few times. He snorted and flicked his sleeves.

"Just this once, never again!"

In response, Wang Mo made a funny expression on the spot, glanced at the gloating Yu Tianheng next to him, and raised his eyebrows.

What happened at noon was still vivid in his mind, and Yu Tianheng had already learned a lot about Wang Mo.

He hurriedly turned his face away, looked at his eyes, nose, and mind like an old monk in meditation.

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Ye Lingling took all the details into consideration and almost cried.

The teacher couldn't do anything to him. Even Yu Tianheng, who had the strongest soul power in the class and was from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, didn't dare to resist due to his overwhelming power.

Lingling, what evil did I do in my previous life?

Soon, the time came to evening.

Qin Ming took a sip of water, finished his lecture for the day, and glanced at the dozen or so energetic students below.

"As a soul master, theoretical foundation is only an aid after all. Actual combat is the only way to test your learning results."

"Everyone will disband and go back to the academy to eat. We will gather here before the sun sets. At that time, I will lead everyone to the Tiandou City Great Soul Fighting Arena to see how much everyone has grown after a holiday of training!"

After saying that, teacher Qin Ming was the first to leave.

When more than a dozen students heard that they were going to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, except for a few of them whose expressions remained unchanged, most of them were frightened to the point of turning pale.

Actual combat in the spirit fighting arena would kill people!

Ye Lingling didn't feel the slightest bit about this. She just wanted a certain bad guy to stop bullying her.

So after everyone had dispersed, she finally plucked up the courage to timidly look someone in the eye, trying to awaken his conscience.

"Can you please stop bullying me in the future?"

"Jie, Jie, Jie, that won't work. Life in the academy is so boring. I don't know how to entertain myself. I can only feel happy by bullying you every day."

Holding Ye Lingling, who was about to cry after hearing this, with one hand, Wang Mo walked towards the college cafeteria.

At the same time, he turned to look at the beautiful girl who was following behind her with a sad expression, and sighed quietly.

Her character is too weak. If she didn't have a strong background, in this world where the weak and the strong cannibalize others, she would easily be eaten up to nothing.

(End of chapter)