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"We have a share too."
Tang Qian, Lee Yao, and even the usually quiet Weng Zixuan also stood up.
Seeing Tang Qian, Lee Yao, Jin Jiawen, and Weng Zixuan walk out, Meng Wenjia was a little surprised. She knew that everyone was afraid of young teacher, but she didn't expect that everyone would stand up for her.
"It seems that all of you have learnt to share good fortune and suffering together these past few days."
Du Shaomu swept his gaze across the six people and was still calm and emotionless. He then fixed his eyes on Weng Zixuan and asked, "With your weak point in strength, your performance isn't that great. In the end, you didn't make a move. Why did you stand out?"
"Because I am the weakest, I have implicated everyone. Therefore, if Mr Mu wants to punish me, then punish me."
Weng Zixuan raised his eyes and looked at Du Shaomu.
"You want me to punish you?" Du Shaomu looked straight at Wu Jun.
"I'm willing to shoulder all of it." Weng Zixuan did not hesitate.
"No, we will all share the same responsibility!"
Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen, Tang Qian, and Xiaohu spoke in unison and stood beside Weng Zixuan.
In fact, everyone knew that Weng Zixuan was the weakest among them. Normally, when they were discussing countermeasures, he would not say a word. It was not his decision at all.
Therefore, it was unfair to let Weng Zixuan be punished.
Du Shaomu ignored the crowd and continued to ask Weng Zixuan, "Do you know that you might not be able to take on all of them? Why are you being punished for them alone?"
"Mr Mu, you're saying that I'm a university's senior. As a senior, I've implicated everyone with my lowest strength. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of such a way to deal with a teacher." "Furthermore, as the university's president, since I haven't stopped everyone from using this method, I should take on the responsibility myself. I hope that teacher can grant me the punishment I owe you. I am willing to accept any punishment." Weng Zixuan saluted with resolution in his heart.
Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen, Tang Qian, and Lee Yao all looked at Weng Zixuan with changes in their eyes.
Looking at Weng Zixuan, Du Shaomu remained calm as he said, "Rest for four hours and then prepare to receive punishment."
"Yes, Teacher."
Weng Zixuan's expression did not change much. Since he had already made his choice, no matter what punishment he was going to accept, he would take it all on his own.
The others looked at each other with remorse.
Especially Meng Wenjia, it was indeed disgraceful to try and deal with young teacher.
However, he did not expect Weng Zixuan to be punished because he was implicated.
"This is not fair, Weng Zixuan should not be punished alone."
Meng Wenjia gritted her teeth and once again stepped forward.
Weng Zixuan was the weakest among them and this matter had the least relationship with Weng Zixuan. He shouldn't let Weng Zixuan be punished alone.
"Mr Mu …"
Jin Jiawen was about to open her mouth, but was interrupted by Du Shaomu, "This matter is decided. There is no need to say more."
The moment he said that, Du Shaomu no longer paid any attention to the others. He sat down on the dead tree once again and crossed his legs.
No one dared to say anything more. They all looked at Weng Zixuan.
"I have the weakest talent. In three days, it will be the date of the bet between Mr Mu and Instructor Yu Tao. If everyone can win, then Mr Mu won't have to lose. I don't mind receiving some punishment."
Weng Zixuan raised his head to look at the crowd. His eyes, which were filled with fine hair, still avoided the crowd.1
Whether it was in front of Meng Wenjia or Jin Jiawen, Weng Zixuan had a deep sense of inferiority.
Although they were all Mr Mu's students, they knew that they were not on the same level.
Even Weng Zixuan knew Xiaohu's ability very well. Xiaohu was much younger than him, but after hunting together several times in the past few days, it was not hard to find out that Xiaohu's true strength was not that simple.
"Senior, you shouldn't be punished like this." Jin Jiawen said to Weng Zixuan.
"I don't dare to say it. In any case, my strength is not good enough and I won't be able to put in much effort after three days. No matter what punishment I receive, I will take it all on myself.
Weng Zixuan was terrified of Jin Jiawen's acoustics and didn't dare to accept it.
His innate talent was incomparably mediocre, how could he compare with these geniuses who were able to enter the academy openly and become its students?
"If you are not strong enough, you might like to steal the limelight. That fellow likes to abuse us so much. If we anger him, the punishment that we will inflict on you will not be light."
Meng Wenjia rolled her eyes at Weng Zixuan, but her eyes were filled with emotion.
"Don't worry, Elder Brother Shaodu is actually a good person. Maybe I can find a chance to beg Elder Brother Shaodu and get rid of this punishment."
Xiaohu lightly patted Weng Zixuan's shoulder. This matter had something to do with him, so he felt quite guilty.
Weng Zixuan did not say anything. His pale face, which was partially covered by Liu Hai's hair, revealed a bitter smile.
Four hours later, Du Shaomu woke the six of them up on time.
After four hours of breathing and adjusting their condition, the pale complexions of the six people were completely restored. Their bodies had also recovered most of their energy consumption.
This had always puzzled the six of them.
Generally speaking, if they had gone through a bitter battle and exhausted all their energy, it would be impossible for them to recover in a short period of time without consuming a few pill s to recuperate.
However, for some reason, after repeatedly fighting with young teacher to the point of exhaustion, his entire body was still in excruciating pain. However, every time, after four hours, he could almost completely recover.
The six of them stood up and looked at Du Shaomu. Their eyes were filled with mixed emotions and nervousness. They didn't know what kind of punishment Weng Zixuan would suffer in the future.
With young teacher's temper, he probably wouldn't be soft-hearted at all.
On the other hand, Weng Zixuan's expression did not change at all. He stood in front with his head lowered, waiting for Du Shaomu's words. He was ready to accept the punishment.
"Elder Brother Shaodu, actually …"
Xiaohu gritted his teeth and spoke again. He wanted to plead for Weng Zixuan, even if it would be better to share some of the punishment.
"No need for further words."
Du Shaomu interrupted Xiaohu as he looked at Wu Tie and said, "You better think about it in the end. If you take all of the responsibility at once, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the punishment."
"Mr Mu, I've thought it through. No matter what punishment it is, I will bear it all by myself!" Weng Zixuan's eyes were determined.
Du Shaomu looked at Weng Zixuan and said, "The punishment will be unimaginable. It will even be enough to kill you. It's a narrow escape. Are you willing?"
Upon hearing these words, Meng Wenjia, Jin Jiawen and the rest all looked towards Weng Zixuan. Nine out of ten of them would die, and even their souls would perish. This kind of punishment was beyond their imagination.
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