Chapter 135

There is no monitoring in the martial arts classroom. Even if there is, Huang Zhong has the right to delete the monitoring in advance.

If Yang Fan refuses to be soft, Huang Zhong has too many means to force Yang Fan to give in.

You can directly report this matter to the school, and then with the effective confession of his head teacher, you can put all the responsibility on Yang Fan. A crime of deliberately wounding or even attempted murder can't escape.

In that case, the punishment Yang Fan will face is definitely more than apology and compensation.

Dismissal, imprisonment, and even imprisonment are all between the thoughts of Huang Zhong, the head teacher.

Therefore, Yang Fan is weak in this matter. There is almost no second choice except to give in and compromise.

The reason why Huang Zhong didn't do everything completely was to force Yang Fan to a dead end from the beginning. He even took the opportunity to drive Yang Fan out of class 29, but he didn't want to make this matter known to everyone and sweep his own face.

After all, this was in his martial arts class. Song Zian suffered such a serious internal injury, but he failed to stop it in time. Huang Zhong, the martial arts teacher in the hall, could not escape his responsibility. If he was not good, he would become a laughing stock of the whole South China martial arts school.

Moreover, he doesn't want to leave a bad impression in the hearts of the students in his class that he is cruel and ruthless, regardless of the friendship between teachers and students. It's not worth it for Yang Fan to be such a waste wood of martial arts.

Therefore, only now that Yang Fan is forced to take all the responsibilities, appease song Zian and completely solve the whole matter within their class 29 will everything be happy.

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

A waste wood with neither excellent background nor proud potential, what qualifications does he have to have opinions?

The weak, we must have the consciousness of the weak!

"Hua Yue, Yan Han, Zhao Chu." facing Huang Zhong's threat, Yang Fan suddenly turned to Hua Yue, Yan Han and the monitor Zhao Chu: "among class 29, you three have the highest accomplishments. You should also feel the breath when I broke through level 4 of martial arts disciples."

"Now, I need you to stand up and say a fair word for me. The responsibility for this matter lies with me and song Zian?"

"For the sake of my three-year classmates, I hope you can tell the truth and not be influenced by some people's personal will."

Huang Zhong's eyebrows wrinkled. The little guy has a lot of ways. He knows that Hua Yue, the cold and Zhao Chu have a good family background behind them. He may not give him face as a head teacher, so does he want to save the country by curving a curve and ask for help in disguise?

"OK!" Huang Zhong said in a low voice, "then let them say a fair word, so that no one will say that my class teacher is unreasonable and slander the students in the class at will."

"Flower Moon, severe cold, Zhao Chu." Huang Zhong's eyes swept over the three people one by one. "Now let's talk about whether the teacher's decision is reasonable?"

"Mr. Huang can't be wrong." Hua Yue was the first to open her mouth without any hesitation and looked at Yang Fan indifferently: "Yang Fan, Mr. Huang is actually doing this for your own good. There's nothing wrong with apologizing for the serious injury you have caused. As for compensation, if you're really difficult, I can take out all the medical expenses for you."

"Classmates for three years, everyone has feelings, and I can't watch you ruin your future for a little medical expenses."

Yang Fan's heart is a little cold. This woman is the object of his secret love for three years.

As an Sheng said just now, none of these women who came out of the aristocratic family was white lotus. He thought Huayue or an exception. Now it seems that they are also black hearted and black.

Yang Fan even began to doubt that song Zian had just made a sneak attack on him from behind. Would it be the disgusting woman who looked beautiful in front of him who secretly instigated him.

Thinking of what he has experienced in the game, Yang Fan was beaten by people and smeared with magic medicine to attract monsters in the field survival trial. It may not really happen in the real world.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Fan tried to control his emotions without breaking out immediately. He looked up at Hua Yue faintly: "but Hua Yue seems to have not answered my question. What I just asked is, did Hua Yue just see that song Zian suddenly attacked me when I broke through the promotion? Is it my fault?"

Hua Yue is stunned. It's time. Isn't this waste wood dead?

Seeing Yang Fan's indifferent and firm eyes, the look on her face is also confident without fear. Hua Yue's heart can't help but raise a trace of suspicion. Is this Yang Fan helping to calm down, or does he still have any backhand to rely on?

"I'm sorry, classmate Yang Fan." Hua Yue shook her head slowly. "I don't know when you have made a breakthrough again. I only see that it was your fist that hurt classmate song Zian unprepared. You should bear the main responsibility for this matter!"

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

"Classmate Yan Han, what's your answer?" Yang Fan turned his eyes to Yan Han, who has not been very talkative.

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

Well, there's another yellow one.

"Zhao Chu, monitor Zhao, what about you?" Yang Fan began to ask Zhao Chu again.

Zhao Chu hesitated for a moment, sighed and said, "Yang Fan, why are you so important? Who is right and who is wrong? You have always been a smart man. Can't you understand the current situation? Take a step back, you have hurt people after all..."

It's Zhao Chu. He's very good with mud.

But Yang Fan also understood his words. For the weak, dignity is nothing but fart and worthless.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan is the fart now. If he refuses to give in, he may not even be a fart.

Yang Fan smiled sadly and turned his head to Ansheng: "I knew I had no popularity in class 29, but I didn't expect my popularity to be so bad."

An Sheng shook his body and directly broke the lock of the air machine from Huang Zhong. He raised his hand and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder: "I'm glad you can have such self-knowledge. How, now do you know how good Ben Shuai is to you?"

Yang Fan nodded gently. The strong wind knew the strong grass, and adversity saw the truth. He didn't expect that Ansheng, a fat little man who has always been unreliable, would always stand by his side this time.

Although they had a good relationship in the past, Yang Fan always thought that this girl deliberately approached him for the convenience of eating and drinking in their Yang restaurant. Such a person is at best a fair weather friend.

I don't want to. This fair weather friend is so strong today.

"Well, don't say that brothers don't take care of you," Ansheng said proudly with a high head and a big hand. "After school today, take me to your store for a good meal. I'll help you deal with this matter in front of you!"

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

An Sheng was stunned, took a serious look at Yang Fan, then nodded gently and said no more.

His deskmate is a little inflated.

Just after waking up, I don't seem to pay attention to level 6 martial arts masters like Huang Zhong.

In this way, someone must pour cold water on him and let him know that the awakening of spiritual power is not so great.

After a while, when he suffered a loss, Ben Shuai stood up to turn the tide and lift him out of the unequal duel.

Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ansheng unexpectedly. Just now, the little fat man struggled with his strength and restraint while he was unprepared. It seems that he is a little abnormal.

This boy, doesn't he hide his strength?

But now is not the time to consider this. The most important thing at the moment is Yang Fan's attitude.

He raised his head and looked up at Yang Fan again: "Yang Fan, what else do you have to say now? Right and wrong, there has been a conclusion, so don't come and apologize to song Zian!"

At this time, song Zian had just woke up, lay on the ground, looked up slightly, and was looking at Yang Fan proudly.

"Take a picture."

Yang Fan whispered to an Sheng beside him, then raised his step forward and walked straight to the position one meter in front of Huang Zhong.

Just when Huang Zhong thought that Yang Fan had compromised and was ready to apologize to song Zian, he suddenly saw Yang Fan lift his right hand gently, his five fingers tremble separately, and instantly attracted his eyes to the past.

"Mr. Huang, you are my head teacher. I always respect you and worship you. Your words are like a holy decree to me. They are dignified and holy. I can't and dare not violate them..."

Poof!

Behind Yang Fan, an Sheng, who was secretly using his portable brain video, suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Yang Fan is really coquettish as always. If he didn't often hear some curses in Yang Fan's mouth that Huang paopi didn't have a son and was hit by a car when he went out, he might really believe Yang Fan's evil.

"Miss Huang, you asked me to apologize to song Zian. I dare not listen. But before I apologize, I still want to hear you say a fair word. Did the student really do something wrong?"

In the camera, Yang Fan only shows his back and the back of his head, but his respect for Huang Zhong in his words and all kinds of grievances after his injustice are perfectly displayed through his voice.

Then, Anson's camera moves to Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong's smile gradually converged, and the guilt and remorse in his eyes quietly climbed. As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, he directly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face without hesitation.

"Pa!!"

The sound is clear and loud, and every student in the whole martial arts classroom can hear it clearly.

All the students around were silly and stared at Huang Zhong and Huang Pi. What's the matter? Are you evil?

This slap just now was really cool!

"Of course you're right! It was Song Zi who was relieved and jealous just now. He wanted to sneak into the interference at the critical moment of your cultivation and promotion. The means were extremely mean and terrible! You didn't kill him just now. It's really cheap for him!"

Song Zian is also ignorant. This script is wrong!

He was clearly a victim. Why did he suddenly become the culprit again?

Huang Zhong, have you got shit in your head? Wake up quickly!

Song Zian roared in his heart, but he was seriously injured. Now he even struggled to speak. He can only watch Huang Zhong stand there and shout nonsense. Tell the truth.

"Pa!!"

While talking, Huang Zhong raised his hand and hit himself with a big mouth.

"I'm not human! I don't deserve to be your head teacher, let alone be so respected and worshipped by you!"

"I just felt that song Zian's potential was much greater than you, so I was biased, reversed black and white, and forced you to apologize and compensate for such a thing inferior to animals. I really don't distinguish black and white!"

"I'm not human, I'm a teacher in vain!"

Huang Zhong, a big man, cried bitterly and slapped himself in the face of more than 30 students in the class.

At his feet, song Zian, who heard the words "animals are not as good as", suddenly became angry. A black blood gushed out, his neck straightened and his head tilted. He really fainted.

"The cow is forced, my brother!"

An Sheng was so excited that he couldn't help extending his thumb to Yang Fan. He didn't expect Yang Fan to be so awesome. A hypnosis took care of everything.

This Huang Zhong is a level-6 martial artist of actual combat type. There are not a thousand but 800 monsters who died in his hands. His spirit and will have long been honed far better than ordinary people. It is almost difficult for general hypnosis to work with such a martial artist.

But here in Yang Fan, it seems that everything is not a problem. Just for a moment, Yang Fan successfully brought this guy into the established rhythm.

Seeing the silly faces of Huayue, the severe cold and Zhao Chu, an Sheng was so happy that he wanted to fly.

Let you look down on others and let you fall into a well. Now, are you stupid?

Even Huang paopi personally admitted that Yang Fan was not at fault. He was deliberately framing Yang Fan. These guys who were just shouting to make Yang Fan apologize should also have swollen faces?