I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

There is no monitoring in the martial arts classroom, even if there is, Huang Zhong also has the right to remove the monitoring in advance.

If Yang Fan refuses to take it soft, Huang Zhong has too many means to force Yang Fan to yield.

It is even more important to report this matter directly to the school, and then rely on the effective confession of his class teacher to push all the responsibilities to Yang Fan, a sin that intentionally wounds people, even murder, and certainly can't run.

In that case, the punishment that Yang Fan is faced with is definitely not just an apology and compensation.

Expulsion, imprisonment, and even sentencing in jail, all in the mind of Huang Zhong, the teacher of the class teacher.

Therefore, in this matter, Yang Fan is weak. Apart from yielding compromises, there is almost no second choice.

The reason why Huang Zhong did not do anything, from the beginning of everything, forced Yang Fan to the road, and even took the opportunity to drive Yang Fan out of the 29th class, just did not want to make this thing so well known, swept his own face.

After all, this is in his martial arts class, Song Zi'an suffered such a serious internal injury, but he failed to stop it in time. Huang Zhong, the martial arts teacher in the church, could not escape the responsibility. If it was not good, he would become the entire South China Military Academy. The laughing stock.

Moreover, he did not want to leave a slap in the heart of the students in his class, regardless of the bad impression of a little teacher and student friendship, it is not worth it for Yang Fan to be a martial art.

Therefore, only now that Yang Fan is forced to take all the responsibilities down, and the Song Zi Anan will be relieved, and the whole thing will be completely solved within their twenty-ninth class, and everything will be happy.

As for Yang Fan’s own opinion, is it important?

A waste wood that has neither a background nor a proud potential. What qualifications do he have to have opinions?

The weak must have the consciousness of the weak!

"Flower Moon, Severe Cold, Zhao Wei." In the face of the intimidation of Huang Zhong, Yang Fan suddenly turned his head to Huayue, the cold and the squad leader Zhao Wei. "In the twenty-ninth class, I will repair the three of you." For the highest, you should have some sense when I broke into the martial arts level four."

"Now, I need you to stand up and say a fair word for me. This thing, the responsibility lies with me, still in Song Zi'an?"

"Looking at the three-year classmates, I hope that you can tell the truth and not be influenced by the personal will of some people."

Huang Zhong’s brow wrinkled, this little guy’s doorway is quite a lot. Knowing that the flower family, the cold and the Zhao’s family behind him are not bad, they will not necessarily give him the face of the class teacher, so this is to want to save the country by the curve. Helping in disguise?

"Good!" Huang Zhong whispered: "Then let the flowers and the cold say a fair word, lest anyone would say that my class teacher is not reasonable and arbitrarily defiled the classmates."

"Flower month, severe cold, Zhao Wei." Huang Zhong's gaze was swept over by the three people. "You are now talking about it. Is the teacher's decision justified?"

"Mr. Huang is naturally not wrong." Huayue almost did not hesitate to open his first mouth. His eyes looked indifferently to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, Teacher Huang is actually doing this for you, you are seriously injured." Apologize, there is nothing wrong with it. As for compensation, if you are really difficult, I can take out all the medical expenses for you."

"Three years in the same class, everyone has feelings, and I can't watch you bury your own future for a little medical expenses."

Yang Fan’s heart is a bit cold. This woman is the object he once secretly loved for three years.

Ansheng just said a good job. None of the women who came out of the family were white lotus. He thought that the flower month was an exception. Now it seems that it is also a black heart.

Yang Fan has even begun to have some doubts. Just now Song Zian suddenly sneaked at him from behind, will it be that this seemingly beautiful disgusting woman is secretly instructing.

Thinking of everything that has been experienced in the game, Yang Fan has been knocked on the sap in the wilderness trials and has been smeared by the flowering month to attract the evil spirits of the monsters, which may not really happen in the real world.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Fan tried to control his emotions. He did not immediately erupt. He looked up at Huayue faintly: "However, Huayu’s classmates seem to have not answered my question. I just asked, Huayue. Did the classmates just see that Song Zian suddenly attacked when I broke through the promotion? The whole thing, is it my fault?"

It’s time to spend the month, is this time still not dead?

Seeing that Yang Fan’s eyes were light and firm, the look on his face was also flawed and fearless. There was a suspicion in the heart of Huayue’s heart. This Yang Fan is helping to calm down, or is he still left behind? As a cuddling?

"I'm sorry, Yang Fan classmate." Huayue slowly shook his head: "I don't know when you have a breakthrough. I only saw that you punched a serious injury to Song Zi'an, who was unguarded. You have to bear the main responsibility!"

Well, Yang Fan shrugged helplessly and completely died on this flower month.

"Severe cold classmates, what is your answer?" Yang Fan turned his attention to the cold body that has not been so fond of talking.

Cold and faintly looked up at Yang Fan, and continued to close his eyes to practice, silently ignored, high cold and full of fan.

Yes, it’s yellow again.

"Zhao Wei, Zhao Daban, what about you?" Yang Fan began to ask Zhao Wei again.

Zhao Wei hesitated and sighed and said: "Yang Fan, why are you, who is right and who is wrong, is it really important? You have always been a smart person. Do you still have a situation that you can’t understand? After all, you are hurting people after all..."

This is very Zhao Wei, and I have a good hand.

However, his words Yang Fan also understood, for the weak, dignity or something, that is a fart, worthless.

And unfortunately, Yang Fan is now that fart, if he refuses to give in, he may not even be a fart.

Yang Fan smiled a little, and some looked disheartenedly to the side of An Sheng: "I knew that I didn't have any popularity in the 29th class, but I didn't expect my popularity to be so bad."

An Sheng shook his body and directly shattered the air lock from Huang Zhong. He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of Yang Fan: "You can have such self-knowledge, I am very pleased. How do you know how good this coach is to you? Is it?"

Yang Fan nodded lightly, and the wind and the grass were clear, and he saw the truth. He did not expect that Ansheng, a small fat man who has never been reliable, has always stood by his side from beginning to end.

In the past, the relationship between the two of them was good, but Yang Fan always thought that this was to deliberately approach him in order to make it easy for them to eat and drink at the Yangjia Restaurant. Such a person is at best a friend of wine and meat.

I don't want to, this wine and meat friend, today will be so strong.

"In this way, don't say that the brothers don't take care of you," An Sheng said with a big hand and a wave of his hand. He said: "After school, take me to your store and have a good meal. I will help you. You are flat!"

"No need." Yang Fan slowly shook his head. "You can go to eat at any time, but today, I solved it myself."

An Sheng glanced, carefully looked at Yang Fan, then nodded lightly, no more words.

His same table is a little inflated.

Just awakened the spirit, it seems that I will not put a six-level martial artist like Huang Zhong in my eyes.

This is also good, there must always be someone to pour a cold water on him, let him know, in fact, awakened mental strength, but also not so great.

After a while, when he ate a loss, the handsome man stood up and turned his back on the arrogance, and took him out of this unequal confrontation.

Huang Zhong’s brow was picked, and some accidentally looked at An Sheng. Just this little fat man even told him that he was not prepared. He struggled with his strength and seemed to be abnormal.

This kid, does it also hide the strength?

But now is not the time to consider this, the most important thing at this moment is Yang Fan’s attitude towards firewood.

He raised his head and looked up again to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, what do you have to say now? Right or wrong, already asserted, and don't come over to apologize to Song Zi'an!"

At this time, Song Zian had just rightly woke up, lying on the ground, slightly looking up, looking at Yang Fan with smug eyes.

"Record an image."

Yang Fan whispered a word to An Sheng, who was next to him, and then stepped forward. He did not hurry and walked straight to the position one meter away from Huang Zhong before stopping.

Just when Huang Zhong thought that Yang Fan had compromised and prepared to apologize to Song Zi'an, he suddenly saw Yang Fan lift his right hand in a fluttering manner, and the five fingers trembled separately, and immediately attracted his gaze to the past.

"Mr. Huang, you are my teacher in charge of class. I have always respected you and worshipped you. Your words are like a sacred decree to me. It is majestic, holy, and can't dare to violate it..."

puff!

Behind Yang Fan, An Sheng, who is secretly using his own brain video, suddenly couldn’t help but laugh.

Yang Fan, this guy is really as boring as ever. If he can't hear some curses in Yang Fan's mouth, he can't go out and be hit by a car. Now he may believe the evil of Yang Fan. .

"Mr. Huang, you asked me to apologize to Song Zi'an, I don't dare not listen. But before I apologize, I still want to hear you say something fair, just now, is the student really wrong?"

In the lens, Yang Fan only reveals a back and a back of the head, but his respect for Huang Zhong in his speech, and his various grievances after being unfair, are all displayed through his voice flawlessly.

Then, An Sheng's lens moved to Huang Zhong.

The smile on the face of Huang Zhong gradually converges, and the guilt and self-blame in the eyes creep up. When Yang Fan’s voice falls, he directly raises his hand and slaps himself without hesitation.

"Snapped!!"

The sound is crisp and bright, and every student in the whole theater can hear it clearly.

The classmates around are all stupid and look at the big yellow eyes. What is wrong with Huang Qipi? Is it evil?

I just played this slap, it’s so cool!

"Of course, there is nothing wrong with you! It’s just that Song Zi’s peace of mind is sorrowful. I want you to be a key moment in the breakthrough of promotion. The means are extremely despicable, and the next is the best! You just killed him without a punch. It’s really Cheap him!"

Song Zi'an is also a face-lifting, this script is wrong!

He is obviously a victim, how suddenly he became the culprit?

Huang Zhong, are you rushing into your brain? Come wake me up!

Song Zi’s heart roared, but he was seriously injured. Now he has to talk hard, and he can only watch Huang Zhong standing there and tell the truth.

"Snapped!!"

Talk to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huang Zhong raised his hand and hit a big mouth.

"I am not a person! I am not worthy to be your head teacher, not to be respected by you so much!"

"I just thought that because Song Zi'an's potential is much larger than yours, he is biased. He reverses black and white and forces you to apologize for such a bad animal. I am really black and white!"

"I am not a person, I am a teacher!!"

Said, Huang Zhong, a big man, even in the face of more than 30 students in the class, crying and screaming, slap in the face.

At his feet, Song Zi'an, who heard the words "not as good as animals," suddenly angered and screamed, and a black blood rushed out, his neck was awkward, his head stunned, and he really fainted.

"Bob, my brother!"

An Sheng looked at the blood in the back, could not help but rushed Yang Fan stretched his thumb, he did not expect Yang Fan to be so arrogant, a hypnotism to get everything.

This yellow bell is a practical six-level martial artist. The monsters that died in his hands are not one thousand or eight hundred. The spiritual will has long been honed farther than ordinary people. The general hypnotism is almost impossible to make up for such a warrior. effect.

But in Yang Fan, it seems that everything is not a problem, just an instant, Yang Fan successfully brought this to the established rhythm.

Seeing the flowers, the cold, and Zhao Wei’s expressions of their slapsticks, An Sheng’s mood is so cool that he wants to fly.

Let your dog eyes look low, let you fall into the rocks, now, all the special girl's dumbfounded?

Even Huang Qipi personally admitted that this thing was not in Yang Fan, all of which he deliberately fell in Yang Fan. These guys who are still clamoring for Yang Fan to apologize, should their face be swollen?

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