The strongest talent

Early the next morning, at six o'clock in the morning, the sky was just getting dark.

On the broadcast platform of Kyoto College, two completely different pieces of news were revealed: Yuan Qing, an assistant teacher in Intermediate Class A1, was criticized for his laziness and neglect of teaching, and was ordered to move out of the back mountain villa area today and go to the ordinary faculty and staff dormitory. , cancel the special teaching assistant treatment and change it to ordinary teaching assistant qualifications to see the consequences.

The second news is a notice about the spring training of the intermediate class. The actual combat content in the dangerous zone will begin on May 5, 2116 in the Gregorian calendar. Each class teacher is ordered to select students, with ten students in each class. It is hoped that interested parties will take the initiative to sign up.

"Assistant Yuan's move to the dormitory was actually put before the spring training... No matter how you look at it, it's all aimed at Assistant Yuan." On the practical training ground in the north area of ​​the college, a group of intermediate class students were surrounded by darkness, either waving swords or using bare hands. A special morning class training was being conducted under the leadership of the head teacher. It was Yuan Qing's spinning skills that he was practicing. One of the male students holding a long sword whispered: "I heard that Assistant Teacher Yuan lost power with the King of Siberia and offended Fan. The minister’s son and daughter abolished Qu Zhendong from Class A1, which is a big trouble.”

Next to the long sword student, a thin student with a yellowish complexion spat "Bah", waved the alloy sword in his hand and cursed: "It would be right to punish him, if he hadn't tinkered with some spinning sword techniques, spinning sword techniques , we are still sleeping in the dormitory, why do we need to get up so early to train? What’s going on with the school, Yuan Qing has lost power, why don’t you quickly change this thing from the textbook to something that spins or doesn’t spin?!”

"Xiao Dong." On the edge of the practice field, the intermediate B3 class teacher "Han Shangzhi" was chewing a fresh grass root in his mouth, watching the students training from a distance, with a leisurely look on his face: "You are also a teaching assistant. Didn't you dislike Yuan Qing before? Now? If he lives in the same dormitory building with you and you don’t look up when you look down, won’t it make you even more unhappy in the future?”

Assistant Professor Dong is about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a staff uniform and carrying an A-grade alloy sword on his back. He said with a joking face: "Brother Han, why are you unhappy? You should be very happy. Yuan Qing fell from the altar, no I know how many teaching assistants secretly applauded. It is said that he has only been to the classroom once or twice since he came to our college. Such a person is not worthy of staying in the college as a teacher. He is only a fourth-level... Listening to what the students said, his spinning skills are scum. , the more I practice, the more headaches I get, and it’s difficult to control my body’s center of gravity. If it wasn’t for the sake of the King of Siberia, would the school agree to change the teaching materials?!”

The students listened to the exchange between Han Shangzhi and Assistant Teacher Dong and immediately became interested. They all came forward to cheer: "Teacher Han, Brother Dong, let's petition collectively to ask the school to change the teaching materials. Yuan Qing is only at the fourth level and is not as good as us. What's the point?" Change the teaching materials for qualifications!”

"Yes, yes, the teaching materials must be changed." Many female students were extremely angry: "We have to sleep in the cage in the morning, which is very good for the skin. After more than half a month of special training, my face turned yellow!"

Han Shangzhi and Assistant Professor Dong looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Who said we need to change the teaching materials?!" On the other side of the actual training ground, more than 60 students from Class S1 came over in unison. The leaders were Huang Dongdong and Zhu Tonghai who were working hard to lose weight. After more than half a month of early training, their figures were He has lost a lot of weight. He holds an alloy sword in each hand, and his eyes are shining with silver: "Who was talking bad about Assistant Yuan just now? If you have the courage to stand up, I will show you what a real rotating knife is!"

Next to Huang and Zhu, female student Liang Yanqiu was holding an SS-grade alloy sword in her hand, her face flushed: "Han Shangzhi, Dong Jinchuan, you have a class teacher and a teaching assistant. You don't know if Assistant Yuan's spinning skills are useful? You still don't know? Do you behave like a teacher? Don’t blame me for criticizing you for allowing students in the class to slander Assistant Professor Yuan. You must explain this matter!"

The expressions of Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan changed slightly at the same time.

There are only a few students with the best status in Class A1, and among them is Liang Yanqiu. She is the eldest daughter of the Liang family of the Chinese Ali network. She is involved with several major forces in China, and her energy cannot be underestimated. Not calling him teacher or teaching assistant, but calling him by his first name - there is nothing the two of them can do!

"Liang Yanqiu, don't forget, you are just a student. If you are disrespectful to the teacher, the college will at least record a minor demerit!" Director Han and Director did not speak. The students in Class B3 could no longer bear it and rushed to the students in Class A1. His face was filled with anger: "Everyone used to get up at half past seven. What time is it now? It's half past five and it's not even bright yet! What benefits has Yuan Qing given you? Are you all so careless? Turn around, why didn't you turn around? Go to Class S!"

Just as Liang Yanqiu was about to speak, Li Jinming, the initiator of the "challenge to Assistant Teacher Yuan", fiercely swung the sword in his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Li Jinming, a mid-level fourth-level student in Class A1, is here to challenge. Anyone who speaks ill of Assistant Teacher Yuan, please stand." Come out and show me who has the guts!"

"Li Jinming also stood up for Yuan Qing!" Many students in the B3 class lineup changed their expressions instantly. He is the only son of the Penguin Group. He comes from a large family and has a strong background. He is the leader of China's Internet industry. Not long ago, he broke through to the mid-level fourth level on the practice field, and it caused quite a stir at the time - no one in the B3 class could beat Li Jinming!

Li Jinming took the lead, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, and Zhu Tonghai stood at the front of Class A1 students. Everyone's face was full of anger, holding either an alloy knife or an alloy sword in their hands, as if they would start a fight if they disagreed.

"It's about to start a fight!" On the entire training ground, countless morning training students from other classes were rushing over - there was still an hour and a half before the first class in the morning, so there was a lot of excitement!

Blah blah blah...

Students were like a tide, gathering in Class A1 and Class B3 from all directions, and the number of people watching the excitement turned out to be more and more. Li Jinming and others were filled with fighting spirit, and the swords in their hands began to glow with silver, and they pressed forward step by step towards the students of Class B3, and even some The students started to yell and curse, including Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan!

Private fights among students are strictly forbidden by Kyoto College, but the situation seems to be about to get out of control, and a big melee in the college is about to break out.

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Yuan Qing had nothing to pack. He only had more than two hundred bottles of high-efficiency recovery potions in the laboratory. He held an alloy box with his left hand, which contained several sets of changes of clothes and toiletries. He carried the Blood Tiger Sword on his back and breathed. In the fresh morning air, we walked along the wide tree-lined road to the faculty and staff dormitory building.

"Old Qi, are you up?" Yuan Qing called Qi Dongyang while walking, with a smile on his face: "As usual today, we will meet at the practice ground at 8 o'clock, and we will have another round of competition."

On the phone, Qi Dongyang's voice was a little lazy, and he obviously hadn't woken up. He muttered: "It's only half past six, eight o'clock is still very early... Yuan Qing, you didn't wake me up on purpose, did you? My sister beat Qi Qi The princess has nothing to do with me. I found that you are very vindictive and vicious!"

"Qiqi?" Yuan Qing suddenly realized and said with a smile: "That's not the case. I was walking near the training ground and thought of a person like you... eh? Let's talk after we meet."

With a bang, the communication was cut off.

"..." Qi Dongyang looked at the smart watch that suddenly made a blind sound on the soft mutated animal skin bed, with a confused look on his face: "Hang up on me again, I provoked him, no, I have to teach him a lesson today, Try my new knife skills..."

Yuan Qing had no idea what Qi Dongyang was thinking. He watched the heated scene on the training ground from a distance and frowned slowly.

Li Jinming, Liang Yanqiu, Huang Dongdong, Zhu Tonghai... all the familiar faces were red-faced, and the swords in their hands had been combined with psychic energy, and their voices were aggressive. They seemed to be fighting the students in other classes. They were scolding and cursing one after another, and they could even be heard faintly. Words such as "Assistant Yuan", "Apologize", "Son of a Bastard", "Grandson", etc. obviously caused a real fire.

"Student conflict, does this matter have something to do with me?" Yuan Qing thought for a moment, picked up his suitcase and quickened his pace, rushing to the training ground. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Students in Class A1, stay calm, I am Yuan Qing!"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads, including Li Jinming and others from Class A1, students from Class B3, other onlookers...even the head teachers and teachers from other classes, all their eyes fell on Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing quickly rushed to the students of Class A1 and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why are you fighting with Class B3? Private fights are strictly prohibited by the academy's regulations. Who gave you such courage?!... Li Jinming, you explain!"

"Assistant Yuan, they..." Li Jinming's face was full of anger, and he quickly recounted the previous incident, pointed at Class B3, and shouted angrily: "Assistant Yuan, they are scolding you together to see if we don't sew their mouths. The college wants Punishment, demerits, expulsion, we accept it!"

Yuan Qing felt hot in his heart.

These lovely students, I just met them once or twice and taught them a lesson, but they actually didn't hesitate to fight over such a trivial matter. They are worthy of being students of Class A1, all of them are bloody and good. of!

"I understand this matter." Yuan Qing patted Li Jinming's shoulder, turned his eyes to Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan, and slowly scanned the faces of the students in Class B3, smiling slightly: "You have grievances, it doesn't matter, just complain to them The hospital has launched a petition. If you don’t want to practice spinning skills, no one will force you. As for scolding me... Qu Zhendong from class A2, hasn’t he scolded you enough?"

The expressions of the students in Class B3 changed instantly.

Qu Zhendong challenged Yuan Qing in the simulation training hall, and was kicked to break seven ribs, his internal organs were shattered, and he vomited blood. The hospital did not deal with this matter at all; when Qu Zhendong was crippled in the Doomsday Bar, the hospital did not ask any questions. Ask, even the Fan brothers and sisters were beaten up, but it was loud and clear. It is said that Minister Fan even treated the guests personally... Even if he lost power in front of the King of Siberia, he still can't be offended by anyone!

"Assistant Teacher Yuan." Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan took a step forward at the same time, their faces extremely ugly: "What you just said, can I understand that you are threatening the students in my class?"

Yuan Qing raised the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when all the students from Class A1 rushed forward and started shouting: "You are the class teacher. You have the ability to reason with our teacher Tong. You have the ability to promote Class B to Class A. You can change the teaching materials even if you have the ability, but you can’t do anything, so don’t blame us for calling you a waste!”

"You..." Han Shangzhi was speechless for a moment, his face turned as red as pig liver, uglier than eating a dead fly.

The students watching the excitement around them suppressed their laughter, and even some other class teachers and instructors couldn't help laughing - the students in Class A1 are all made from the same mold, and they cursed so hard. Han Shangzhi is just a seventh-level peak psychic master. , Dong Jinchuan is even worse, only level 6. If they try to reason with Tong Lin, they will probably be kicked away.

As for Class B being promoted to Class A, few head teachers have done it since the founding of Kyoto College, and revising textbooks is even more impossible - Han Shangzhi has definitely worn the label of trash!

"Okay." Yuan Qing looked at the students in Class A1 with a pleasant look, and said with a smile: "Do whatever you have to do, don't waste time with them. I will go to the classroom this afternoon and teach you the spinning skills - I am here today No one is allowed to be absent, do you hear me clearly?"

All the students in Class A1 became excited instantly and shouted in unison, which shook the academy: "Listen clearly!"

"Hey!" Among the students, the bad guy rolled his eyes, rushed forward, and yelled: "Assistant Yuan finally came here, brothers, throw him away!"

Blah blah blah...

A group of wild boys rushed over and threw the unsuspecting Yuan Qing into the air, rising and falling continuously; the female students clapped and giggled nearby, and the laughter merged into a sea of ​​joy.

"It's no good, let's go!" The students in other classes dispersed and ran towards their respective class areas. Han Shangzhi and Dong Jinchuan looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes, but - There were students from Class A1 protecting them, Tong Lin, and the academy's regulations... The two of them really looked like waste, their faces turned red from holding back, and they couldn't think of any solution.