34: C34 The Depressed Three Tyrants

C34 The Depressed Three Tyrants

The gloomy Three Bullies.

The Heavy Motorcycles and the limited edition red sports car rushed into the Tianhai No. 1 High School side by side. Even in this noble school in the Tianhai No. 1 High School, it caused quite a stir.

When Hsiang Yang and Sun Qingya stepped into the classroom one after the other, the bell rang. The first lesson was the self-study class, and the class teacher needed to be in charge of the class.

Hsiang Yang stood on the podium and glanced at everyone in the class. He asked softly, "Are there any students coming?"

"Professor, Zhang Leekun, Huang Shikai, and Guo Hongliang are not here. " The disciplinary committee member who called out immediately stood up and said.

"Did you take leave?" Hsiang Yang asked.

"I did yesterday, but I don't know about today. " The disciplinary officer replied.

"Who did you ask for leave of absence yesterday? Why didn't I know? " Hsiang Yang.

"It's a note approved by the head of the teaching staff. " Disciplinary Committee member.

"This is the 32nd class. I am the teacher in charge. If they want to take leave, they must get my permission. Otherwise, even if the principal agrees, it's useless. Starting from yesterday, I will give the three of them the punishment of skipping class. " Hsiang Yang said lightly.

"Yes. "

The students' faces changed slightly when they heard this. They knew that Hsiang Yang was going to attack the Three Bullies, but they didn't know who would win and who would lose in the fight between the teachers and the Three Bullies.

Although the 32nd class was the Crown Prince's class, they had encountered Hsiang Yang who beat up the Three Bullies on the first day. They really didn't dare to be arrogant and despotic. They saw Hsiang Yang sitting on the podium. The students below did not dare to make any noise. They even played with their phones quietly. Some people even picked up a new book and opened it, pretending to read it.

In a class, no matter how strict the teachers were, they could not make all the students obediently study. Furthermore, the 32nd class, which was known as the Crown Prince class, Hsiang Yang was very clear that it was not easy for these students to not make any noise. Therefore, he did not find out who was secretly playing with their phones.

Before the class ended, Hsiang Yang stood on the podium and said, "Next, everyone should study hard. If your grades are good, I will consider teaching you some even more powerful Battle Arts. "

Hsiang Yang knew that these students were more interested in learning Battle Arts, and some of them were even fanatical. Therefore, he treated Battle Arts as a reward to encourage his students to study well.

"Teacher, apart from the Battle Arts that you taught us, is there anything more powerful?" A boy stood up and asked.

Hsiang Yang laughed and said, "Of course there is a stronger Battle Arts. It depends on whether you have the chance to learn it. "

"I have a question. Teacher, how do you know such a powerful Battle Arts?" A girl asked curiously.

"Although I can't be your teacher, I know the Battle Arts. " Hsiang Yang said humbly.

"Professor, my bodyguard retired from the special forces. His Battle Arts is also very powerful. I wonder if you are better than him?" Hsiang Yang asked. A chubby boy had a mocking smile on his face.

"When you go back, you can ask your family's bodyguard if he knows Wolf Soul. " Hsiang Yang said lightly.

"Ah, I know. I know. " As soon as Hsiang Yang finished his words, another tall boy said excitedly. "Legend has it that Wolf Soul is the strongest in Special Forces. Their individual combat ability is also the best in the world. Besides, the selection of the wolf soul is very strict. Those who can enter the wolf soul. . . All of them are the elites of the elites, the legendary king of soldiers. "

"You actually know all of this?" Hsiang Yang gave him a strange look. Even some soldiers did not know about the existence of the wolf soul. This guy, a student, knew about it. It seemed like the family had a lot of power.

"Teacher, my uncle retired from the special forces. A few years ago, he was almost able to enter the wolf soul. " The tall boy said.

"Although the Wolf Soul is not a secret in the army, As long as you study well and train your body well, I can even teach you the Combat Fists in the Wolf Soul. " Hsiang Yang said faintly.

"Really?" Everyone had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry, I don't need to lie to you about this. However, first of all, your character and physical fitness must meet my requirements. Otherwise, I won't teach you the Battle Arts that is passed down in the Wolf Soul Battalion. Even if it is the most ordinary Battle Arts that I have taught you, I will take it back. Don't think that I won't be able to take it back. I have many ways to prevent you from using the Battle Arts. " Hsiang Yang said with a sneer on his face. All the students were shocked by what they saw. They even believed that if they used the Battle Arts given to them by Hsiang Yang to commit crimes, Hsiang Yang would definitely make them regret it.

"Yes. "

"Teacher, don't worry. We will definitely study and train well. "

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Although they did not believe that Hsiang Yang really understood the Battle Arts of the Wolf Soul Troop, they had witnessed how powerful Hsiang Yang was during the last physical education class. Knowing that Hsiang Yang's Battle Arts wasn't simple, they thought to themselves. If they could have Hsiang Yang's ability, it would be enough. They didn't care if he had a wolf soul or not. Therefore, they were all very loud when they answered Hsiang Yang's question. Their morale was high.

When Hsiang Yang walked out of the classroom, the students in the class were still happily discussing about the wolf soul. There were many people in the family of the Crown Prince's class who were in the army. After asking their family, they dug out the legend of the wolf soul in the special forces. All of a sudden, everyone was looking forward to it.

When the teachers were in class, they found that the Crown Prince's class had become much more obedient. Many people were no longer noisy and were even reading books. This made them very surprised.

At this time, Hsiang Yang was making tea in Lu Xinrann's office. To him, in Tianhai No. 1 High School, there were only a few people he was familiar with. Usually, he had nothing to do. Other than finding Lu Xinrann to make tea, there was really nowhere else he could go.

Lu Xinrann was doing her work on her desk while Hsiang Yang was doing his own thing by fretting over the tea. After a while, the principal's assistant Xiao Zeng came in. She handed some materials to Lu Xinrann and saw Hsiang Yang swaggering with his legs crossed. She immediately believed the rumors about Hsiang Yang and Lu Xinrann that were spread in the school. She sighed in her heart. "What a pity. If he didn't have that kind of relationship with President Lu. . . Maybe he came after me. If he really came after me. . . I will hesitate for a few days before agreeing to him. "

Hsiang Yang felt that he was too bored in school. The physical education class was arranged in the afternoon. As the form teacher, he had to come to school every morning, which caused him to have to stay in school all day. He wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Lu Xinrann to improve their relationship, but Lu Xinrann was too busy. He only occasionally drank a cup of tea and said a few words to Lu Xinrann when he rested. She continued to be busy.

The next few days were very peaceful. Every day, Hsiang Yang would come to school early to report. After supervising the students' morning self-study classes, he ran to Lu Xinrann's office to make tea. At noon, he asked Lu Xinrann for a meal. At dinner time, He was often dragged by Sun Qingya to eat. Luckily, he knocked ten million from Zheng Jian. He was not afraid of not having enough money to eat.

Every time they attended physical education class, Hsiang Yang would slowly pass a set of Battle Arts to the students according to the plan. At the same time, he would arrange for the students to train their bodies well. After a few days, the physical strength of these pampered teenagers had obviously improved. Their overall mental state had also improved a lot. Furthermore, under Hsiang Yang's encouragement, they were more active and serious in class.

The change in the Crown Prince's class could be said to have shaken the entire Tianhai No. 1 High School. Everyone felt that all of this was too inconceivable. One should know that the Crown Prince's class had been the silkpants in the school since the first year of high school. The classes that could not be controlled belonged to the category of 'not caring about anything'. And now, this class had actually come back to life. It was as if a new life had been born, and he began to study earnestly. This made those teachers who were in charge of the class feel as if they were dreaming.

The news of Hsiang Yang teaching students military fighting techniques in physical education had also spread. Some teachers even specially followed him to learn. After a few days, Hsiang Yang actually became familiar with some of the teachers.

Originally, all of this was very good. Although this kind of life was a little boring, it was relaxing and relaxing. However, one day a week later, the peaceful life of Hsiang Yang and the students of the 32nd class was broken. Because, the 32nd class had skipped classes for an entire week and had returned to the school.

When the 'Three Bullies' came back, the moment they walked into the classroom, they almost thought that they had walked into the wrong door. The familiar hip-hop atmosphere was gone, and there was a clear sound of reading in the classroom. The learning atmosphere was even better than in the other classes.

"F * ck, what's going on?" Zhang Leekun was a little confused.

"It's not April Fool's Day today, right? Why are these guys so stupid that they want to study?" Guo Hongliang muttered.

"I went on vacation for a week, but the class has changed so much. This is really abnormal. " Huang Shikai also felt very strange.

The three of them gathered together. They originally thought that some of their scoundrels in the class would come over to play. Unexpectedly, they had sat in the classroom for two classes, but no one paid them any attention. It was as if they had forgotten about them.

"F * ck, what is the meaning of this? Are all of you crazy? You actually want to study? What the hell are you reading?" Zhang Leekun was the first to be unable to bear it. He stood up and shouted after class.

"Cheh. "

Some students glanced at him, then turned around again. Most of the other students did not even look at him.

"Damn, something's not right. " Three Bullies felt that this was really too abnormal. In this class, they felt that the three of them had become outsiders. Outsiders. They were already incompatible with this class.

"Madman, what do you think is going on?" Yellowstone asked a boy beside him.

"Ah, what's going on?" The boy didn't understand.

"You guys have changed. How come it has only been a week since we last saw each other and everyone has become fond of studying? F * ck, this is too abnormal. What exactly have you guys experienced this week?" The Three Bullies was about to go crazy. This feeling of being out of tune with the entire class made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh, everyone has decided to study hard in the future. Don't disturb me if you have nothing else to do. I still have to revise. " The boy called 'Madman' turned around and continued reading.

"D * mn, Brother Huang, this isn't right. They are all studying after class. Are these guys hypnotized?" Zhang Leekun shouted.

"Damn it, who can tell me what happened?" The Three Bullies was depressed.

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