I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Yang Fan grasped Huang Zhong’s right hand and was excited to tears: "Mr. Huang, don’t say this, people are not sages, can you have nothing? You can change your mind, you are still the most respected and most respected class teacher in my mind. !"

Huang Zhong also cried so badly that he was moved, and took Yang Fan’s hand. Cheng said: “Before the teacher couldn’t hold you, I didn’t expect you to forgive the teacher so generously. Hey, Yang Fan, You can rest assured that black is black, white is white. In our South China military school, no one can turn black and white and cover the sky!"

"Today's thing, the whole mistake is in Song Zi'an. Don't say that you just made him a serious injury. Even if you really missed him, you can only blame him for his own bad thoughts and self-defeating!"

Huang Zhong’s emotions were extremely excited. As soon as he turned around, he glanced at a class of students who were stupid in the class. He said: “Now I testify for Yang Fan. The intentional injury to my classmates is purely false. Instead, Song Zi’an is Deliberately framed, attempting to interfere with the classmates' promotion and breakthrough, the means are extremely despicable."

"I decided that Song Zi'an is responsible for his own injuries. After he recovers from injury, he must also apologize to Yang Fan personally! If Yang Fan refuses to forgive him, then he will not want to stay in this 29th class again!"

"And, if anyone later reversed the right and wrong, dare to take this thing to the dirty water of Yang Fan, that is, I can't go with my Huang, I am definitely not light!"

"puff!!"

Song Zi'an, who had just woke up from the coma, just heard the decision made by Huang Zhong. One did not hold back and it was a black blood spurting out, his head stunned and fainted again.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, you are the most fair and rigorous class teacher. You can study in your class. It is an honor for me and all my classmates!"

"After the award, the teacher did not dare to do it. These are the teachers should do. The school motto of the South China Military Academy has long been stipulated. The teacher is a benevolent person, and the teacher is morally educated. The teacher is far from this."

"No, Mr. Huang, you are now in my heart a model of 'benevolence-based, moral education'!"

"Where, the teacher is still far away, far away..."

The teachers and students hand in hand, in front of the class, came a real version of the teacher and apprentice.

Many people think that they want to vomit, and their hearts are even more depressed. What happened to Huang Zhong? Suddenly, it became so just and sure?

This is not like his usual style. He didn't always want to find Yang Fan's troubles. He wanted to drive Yang Fan out of the 29th class. Now it's hard to get such a chance for Yang Fan to make a mistake. How could he be so easy? Let go?

However, when I watched Huang Zhong crying, my nose was so full of snot, I couldn’t see that it was a fake. Many people were puzzled. Is it really a change? Was the compliment of Yang Fan’s two rhetoric words awakened to him?

It’s awkward, this is!

Huayue seems to be disgusting when eating a fly, and can’t wait to kill Huang Zhong’s unsettled wall.

As long as she knew this, why did she just be the first bird, spit out evil words, and turned black and white, as if it were a wicked witch. Let her completely reverse the image of the pure and good that has been painstakingly managed in the 29th class.

Damn, unforgivable!

Zhao Wei is also the same. Think about the words he just said with Yang Fan. Zhao Wei’s face hurts badly.

I knew that Huang Zhong is the meaning of this, and Xinte Niang’s will be the wicked person, Huang Yupi, you can bite Laozi!

How can he face Yang Fan again in the future?

It was cold, and I woke up from the state of being settled. I accidentally looked at Yang Fan and Huang Zhong, and the corner of my mouth twitched slightly. It seemed to feel very interesting.

However, he just glanced at it. For the dirty things in the class, he never participated, and he was too lazy to manage. As long as he did not affect his cultivation, everything would be fine.

Without paying attention to the psychological fluctuations of these students around, Yang Fan and Huang Zhong both were touting each other until the doctors in the medical room arrived, and they stopped the state of mutual complaints.

"Doctor, you can be considered to come!" Zhao Wei saw the savior, and quickly greeted Zhang Fengyu, and raised his hand, lying on the ground, Song Zian, who couldn’t breathe, cut the channel: "You are fast. Come and see, are we still saved?"

At this time, Huang Zhong also released Yang Fan’s hand and looked up to Zhang Feng’s point of view. He whispered the situation of Song Zi’an: “Three cracks in the sternum, three broken left ribs, two right ribs, slight internal bleeding in the lungs, and the heart I received some stimulation and troubled Dr. Zhang to heal him as soon as possible. Don't leave any sequelae."

The mouth is so fierce, what is evil, what is self-defeating, but the rescue is still saved. If Song Zi'an really has an accident, Rao is covered by Huang Zhong, Yang Fan certainly can't find anything good.

After all, the family power behind Song Zi'an is also good, even if the school will not punish Yang Fan, it is difficult to ensure that no one will beat him or his family.

Hearing Huang Zhong’s description of Song Zi’an’s injury, Zhang Feng’s doctor had not expressed any opinions. The students around him had taken a long breath of cold air.

Hey!

Digging!

Nima!

Really cattle!

A series of interjections have been in their hearts for a long time.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but swept all the way to Yang Fan's body. It felt like this was a devil. Just a punch would hurt Song Zi'an like this!

Really went half life, there is wood? !

No wonder Huang Zhong will be so nervous at the beginning, this is definitely a serious teaching accident! If Song Zian is really a fart, Huang Zhong is absolutely hard to blame.

"Don't worry, it can't be delayed for a while."

Zhang Fengqi’s lower body, unhurriedly and slowly found his finger to auscultate the pulse at the right wrist of Song Zi’an. After a while, he took back his finger and said: “Do not worry, if you are saved, if you are willing to spend the elixir, you will be completely cured in three days. ""

After that, Zhang Fengqi pointed his finger at Yang Fan and An Sheng and said, "Come, you two will help me carry him to the infirmary!"

"Dr. Zhang, I am the squad leader of the 29th class, or will I be responsible for carrying the wounded to the medical room..."

Zhao Wei suddenly interjected, this time let Yang Fan and An Sheng go to lift Song Zi'an, he is afraid that Song Zi'an will not adhere to the medical room.

Zhang Fengqi did not even lift his head and refused directly: "It is just a wounded person. It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I can't use so many people. I think they are both good! Don't change it!"

"No problem!" Huang Zhong said, and said: "Just let Yang Fan and An Sheng send it. If Zhao Wei is not at ease, he can follow along."

Zhao Wei heard a spiking spirit and waved his hand again and again: "You don't have to, I believe that Yang Fan and An Sheng can do a good job, and I won't mix it."

Just kidding, he just got a face from Yang Fan, and now he is dying. What do you mean to get along with Yang Fan alone?

Pity to see Song Zian still in a coma, this poor baby, then even if the real sheep into the tiger mouth.

But who can blame this, blame him for picking the wrong opponent, to blame him for his bad luck, even the doctor who gave him a cure will choose his opponent, which is simply It’s just a bad luck, how can you stop it!

Yang Fan suddenly looked up, squinting at Zhao Xiao, laughing, and Zhao Xiao’s heart trembled. He always felt that Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable.

What happened just now seems to have wiped out the friendship between the two of them who are not too heavy.

Although Zhao Wei does not feel that there is anything wrong with his approach, in the face of Yang Fan, he always has some guilty conscience.

At the same time, he also knows that after this incident, he, as well as most of the classmates in the class, fear that they will have no friendship with Yang Fan.

After a minute.

Yang Fan and An Sheng put Song Zi on a simple stretcher, carrying him out of the classroom one after the other, and went to the nursing room with Zhang Fengqi.

After they left, the martial arts classroom was awkward, and no one except the cold could maintain a quiet state of mind.

Everything that happened just before their eyes is really too exciting!

"quiet!"

Huang Zhong snorted and turned around and looked around the remaining students in the class, whispering: "Everyone continues to practice the bulls, not slack."

"Yang Fan has already given you a good demonstration. A four-level martial artist who will train a big bullfighter to the great perfection, can even beat a seven-level martial artist with a little bit of a backhand. !"

"This is an important reason why I have always stressed that everyone can practice martial arts hard."

"The martial arts in the great realm of the world is extremely powerful for the increase of the strength of the military. Under the premise that it is difficult to improve the strength of the blood, it is definitely the most correct choice to master a martial arts."

"I don't ask you to be able to train all the bulls and fists into the realm of perfection. It's unrealistic. After all, even if I am a teacher, I am only a small consummation. Not everyone can be like Yang Fan and the goodwill of the bulls. It is so compatible, so that can be achieved."

"My request to you is very simple. As long as you can practice before the college entrance examination, you can practice the bullfighting to the entry level, even the mastery of the realm. In that case, at least you can increase your comprehensive strength by 20% to 30%. Maximize your ability to successfully pass all kinds of practical assessments in the college entrance examination."

Huang Zhong took the opportunity to fill the chicken soup in the class and talked with him. It seemed that he had not been affected by the incident of apologizing and crying, and he resumed his usual normality.

Not to mention that being so fooled by him, it really made many students listen to the blood.

Even the waste wood like Yang Fan can train the great bullfighting to the great consummation, and can even cross the third-level ko to the Song Dynasty of the 7th level of the martial arts. Why can't they?

Their cultivation is higher, their qualifications are better, and their martial arts talents are all good. The cultivation resources that they can enjoy are more than a few streets of Yang Fan. There is no reason why Yang Fan can do it. They will not do it!

For a time, everyone's enthusiasm was all mobilized. The theaters were filled with students who worked hard to cultivate the bulls. After Huang Zhong saw it, he was very pleased.

In the corner of the classroom, Xia Wei, who was not far away from Huayue, waved a beckoning. Xia Wei moved to her front and asked softly: "What happened to Miss Dahua, his face was so ugly, but who made you angry?"

Huayue took a look at her: "Are you not asking this question? Hey, you honestly told me that Song Zian suddenly sneaked into Yang Fan’s attack. Is it that you are adoring behind? I remember that Song Zi’an has been in the past two years. In pursuit of you."

Song Zi'an is not a fool. He has no complaints with Yang Fan. If it is not someone who provokes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can he go to the bad guys for no reason?

"I know I can't stop you." In front of Huayue, Xia Wei did not deliberately conceal, saying: "I just didn't think that Song Zi'an would have been so wasteful. A class of seven-level martial artists, concentrating on others' concentration When the ground broke through the promotion, he secretly shot, so he did not succeed in drying Yang Fan. Instead, he lost half of his life and was even more waste than waste!"

Xia Wei gritted his teeth: "This kind of waste, even thinking about pursuing this girl, really is his spring and autumn dream!"

"This does not blame Song Zi'an." Huayue whispered a good word for Song Zi'an, and whispered: "No one thought that Yang Fan's waste would have cultivated a very good cow to the realm of great perfection. Not to mention Song Zi'an, even if it is me, it is estimated that the ship will be overturned in the gutter."

Xia Wei shook his head and shook his head. No channel: "You really like to make jokes in Huayue. You are now the strength of the 9th-level peak of Wutu. The martial arts of Yang Fan’s firewood is so powerful, can you win it? You can afford the waste too much. It!"

Said, Xia Wei could not help but glance at the innocently squinting Huang Zhong, who was still talking about it, hate the channel: "I blame Huang Zhong for this silly fork. Today, just like the wrong medicine, Yang Fan is partial to each other. Otherwise, Yang Fan will definitely be driven out of the 29th class this time!"

"Mr. Huang did have some abnormalities today." Huayue did not take a quick look at Huang Zhong, whispered: "However, he can protect Yang Fan for a while, can he still protect Yang Fan's life? As long as Song Zi'an refuses to give up With the injury in the school, Huang Zhong may not be able to cover it."

Xia Wei’s eyes are bright, and this idea seems to be very good, but I can try it.

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