Chapter 136

Yang Fan held Huang Zhong's right hand and was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "teacher Huang, don't say that. People are not sages. Who can make mistakes? You can correct your mistakes. You are still the most admired and respected head teacher in my mind!"

Huang Zhong was so moved that he took Yang Fan's hand and said in a sincere voice, "the teacher was sorry for you before. I didn't expect you to forgive the teacher so generously. Wu Wu, Yang Fan, don't worry, black is black and white is white. In our South China martial arts school, no one can confuse black and white and cover the sky with one hand!"

"It's all song Zian's fault today. Don't say you just beat him seriously. Even if you really killed him by mistake, you can only blame him for his own bad intentions and self blame!"

Huang Zhong's mood was incomparably excited. As soon as he turned around, he looked at a class of students in the class who were Wan ruosha and said in a high voice: "now I testify for Yang Fan that deliberately hurting students is nothing. On the contrary, song Zian is deliberately framing and trying to interfere with students' promotion and breakthrough. The means are extremely despicable."

"I've decided to take care of song Zian's injury and apologize to Yang Fan personally after he recovers! If Yang Fan refuses to forgive him, he won't want to stay in class 29 again!"

"Also, if someone again reverses right and wrong and dares to throw dirty water on Yang Fan's body, it will be hard for me to get along with someone Huang. I will never forgive him!"

"Poof!!"

Song Zian, who had just woken up from a coma, just heard Huang Zhong's final decision. He couldn't resist another mouthful of black blood, his head tilted and fainted again.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang. You are indeed the most fair and strict head teacher. It is an honor for me and all my classmates to study in your class!"

"I'm flattered. The teacher is ashamed. These are what teachers should do. The motto of South China martial arts school has long stipulated that teachers should be kind-hearted and moral educators. Teachers are far from this."

"No, Mr. Huang, you are already a model of 'benevolence oriented and moral education' in my heart!"

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

The two teachers and students held hands in front of the whole class, and there was a real version of the deep love between teachers and apprentices.

Many people feel sick and depressed. What's the matter with Huang Zhong? Suddenly he has become so righteous and awe inspiring?

This doesn't seem like his usual style. Doesn't he always want to make trouble for Yang Fan and want to drive Yang Fan out of class 29? Now he finally got such a chance for Yang Fan to make mistakes. How could he let go so easily?

However, seeing Huang Zhong crying with his nose overflowing and thin miles crashing, it can't be seen that he is cheating. Many people wonder whether he is really turning his sex? Was coaxed to wake up by Yang Fan's two flowery compliments?

Nonsense, this is!

Hua Yue is disgusting as if she had eaten a fly. She wants to strangle Huang Zhong, who is not firm in his position.

If she had known so, why should she be the first bird just now? She spoke evil words and reversed black and white, just like a heinous witch. The image of purity and goodness that she has been working hard in class 29 has been completely reversed.

Damn, unforgivable!

Zhao Chu is the same. Thinking about what he said to Yang Fan just now, Zhao Chu's face hurts badly.

I knew what Huang Zhong meant. Xinte Niang will be the villain and pick the skin. You'll hurt me!

How can he face Yang Fan again in the future?

It was cold. He woke up from his settled state and accidentally glanced at Yang Fan and Huang Zhong. The corners of his mouth slightly aroused, which seemed to feel very interesting.

But he just took a look. He never participated in these messy things in the class and didn't bother to take care of them. As long as it didn't affect his cultivation, everything would be fine.

Ignoring the psychological fluctuations of these students around, Yang Fan and Huang Zhong boasted to each other as if no one else. They didn't stop this state of mutual complaint until the doctors in the medical room came.

"Doctor, you're here!" Zhao Chu seemed to see the Savior. He hurried forward to welcome Zhang Fengyu. He raised his hand and pointed to song Zian, who was lying on the ground and couldn't breathe. He said in a cut voice, "come and have a look. Can our classmate be saved?"

At this time, Huang Zhong also released Yang Fan's hand, looked up to Zhang Fengyu and quietly introduced song Zian: "there are three cracks in the sternum, three broken left ribs and two right ribs, slight internal bleeding in the lungs and certain stimulation to the heart. Please give him treatment as soon as possible and don't leave any sequelae."

No matter how fierce you say, you can't forgive the heinous and take the blame yourself, but you should be saved. If song Zian really had an accident, Rao was protected by Huang Zhong, and Yang Fan certainly couldn't get anything good.

After all, the family forces behind song Zian are 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 outside the school.

Hearing Huang Zhong's description of song Zian's injury, Zhang Fengyu, a doctor, had not expressed any opinions, but the students around took a long breath of air conditioning.

Oh!

Dig!

fuck!

What a cow!

A series of exclamations rose and fell in their hearts for a long time.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily swept onto Yang Fan. It felt like a devil. Song Zian was hurt into a loser with one punch!

You really lost half your life?!

No wonder Huang Zhong was so nervous at the beginning. This is definitely a serious teaching accident! If song Zian really hiccups, Huang Zhong is definitely to blame.

"Don't worry, it won't take a moment."

Zhang Fengyu squatted down, slowly stretched out his finger and auscultated the pulse at Song Zian's right wrist. After a moment, he took back his finger and said, "don't worry, there is still salvation. If you are willing to spend magic medicine, you can completely recover in three days."

With that, Zhang Fengyu pointed to Yang Fan and an Sheng and said, "come on, you two help me carry him to the infirmary!"

"Dr. Zhang, I'm the monitor of class 29. I'd better take the wounded to the medical room..."

Zhao Chu suddenly interposed that at this time, he asked Yang Fan and an Sheng to carry song Zian. He was afraid that song Zian would not be able to stick to the medical room.

Zhang Fengyu refused directly without even lifting his head: "it's just lifting a wounded person. It doesn't need so much trouble and so many people. I think they're good! Don't change any more!"

"No problem!" Huang Zhong said, "let Yang Fan and an Sheng send them. If Zhao Chu is not at ease, he can follow them."

Zhao Chu was inspired by the speech and waved his hand again and again: "no, no, I believe Yang Fan and an Sheng can do well, so I won't meddle blindly."

I'm kidding. He was beaten in the face by Yang Fan just now. Now he's embarrassed to death. What's the good idea to get along with Yang Fan alone?

He took a pity look at Song Zian, who was still in a coma. This poor child can be regarded as a real sheep into a tiger's mouth.

But who can be blamed? If he is to blame, he picked the wrong opponent. If he is to blame, he is to blame for his bad luck. Even the doctor who came to treat him chose his opponent at random. This is bad luck. He can't stop it!

Yang Fan suddenly looked up and grinned at Zhao Chu, which made Zhao Chu's heart tremble. He always felt that Yang Fan had a little bad intentions.

What happened just now seems to have wiped out their already not too thick friendship with each other.

Although Zhao Chu didn't think there was anything wrong with his practice, he always felt guilty in the face of Yang Fan.

At the same time, he also knew that after this, he and most of the students in the class had no friendship with Yang Fan.

In a minute.

Yang Fan and an Sheng put song Zian on a simple stretcher, carried him out of the classroom one by one, and went to the medical room with Zhang Fengyu.

After they left, the martial arts classroom was suddenly noisy. Except for the cold, no one could keep a quiet state of mind.

What just happened in front of them is really exciting!

"Silence!"

Huang Zhong gave a cold hum, turned his head and looked around at the rest of the students after work. In a low voice, he said, "we should continue to practice Manniu boxing and don't slack off."

"Yang Fan has just given you a good demonstration. A level-4 martial artist who practiced Manniu boxing to a great level can beat a level-7 martial artist without any backhand!"

"This is the important reason why I have always stressed that we should practice martial arts hard."

"The martial arts of the perfect realm can be said to be extremely powerful for the increase of martial arts strength. On the premise that it is difficult to greatly improve the strength of Qi and blood, it is absolutely the most correct choice to master a martial art."

"I don't ask you to practice Manniu boxing to a perfect state. That's unrealistic. After all, even if it's a teacher, I'm just a little perfect now. Not everyone can fit with the goodwill of Manniu boxing like Yang Fan, so I can achieve so much."

"My requirements for you are very simple. As long as you can practice Manniu boxing to the level of entry and even mastery before the college entrance examination, it is enough. In that case, at least your comprehensive strength can be increased by 20 to 30%, and you can successfully pass all kinds of practical examinations in the college entrance examination to the greatest extent."

Huang Zhong took the opportunity to give chicken soup to the students in his class and talked freely, as if he had not been affected by the apology and crying incident just now, and returned to his normal state of being strict and serious.

Not to mention, being fooled by him really made many students excited.

Even waste firewood like Yang fan can practice Manniu boxing to a full circle. Song Zian, who can even surpass level 3 Ko and lose level 7 of martial arts disciples, why can't they?

Their accomplishments are higher, their qualifications are better, and their martial arts talents are all good. The cultivation resources they can enjoy can dump Yang Fan for several streets. There is no reason why they can't do what Yang fan can do!

For a time, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized. The martial arts classroom was full of students trying to practice Manniu boxing. Huang Zhong was very pleased to see it.

In a corner of the classroom, Hua Yue gently waved to Xia Zixuan not far away. Xia Zixuan moved closer to her and asked softly, "what's the matter, Miss Hua? Your face is so ugly, but who made you angry?"

Hua Yuebai glanced at her: "don't you know what you're asking? Zixuan, tell me honestly, just now Song Zian suddenly attacked Yang Fan and interfered. Did you run behind him? I remember song Zian seems to have been chasing you for the past two years."

Song Zian is not a fool. He has no grudge against Yang Fan. If someone didn't instigate him, how could he go to the bad guys for no reason?

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." in front of Hua Yue, Xia Zixuan didn't deliberately hide it and said: "I just didn't expect that song Zian would be such a waste. A level seven martial arts disciple secretly shot while others were concentrating on breaking through the promotion. In this way, he didn't succeed in lying down Yang Fangan. Instead, he lost half his life. It's more waste than waste!"

Xia Zixuan gnashed her teeth: "it's such a waste that she still wants to pursue this girl. It's really his spring and autumn dream!"

"It doesn't blame song Zian's carelessness." Hua Yue whispered a good word for song Zian and said in a low voice: "no one thought that Yang Fan's waste had cultivated Manniu fist to a great and complete state. He had a mental calculation but didn't care. Let alone song Zian, even if it was me, I might have to capsize in the gutter."

Xia Zixuan shook her head slightly and said, "Hua Yue, you really like to joke. You are now the top strength of martial arts disciple level 9. How can Yang Fan get you no matter how powerful his martial arts skills are? You look down on that waste wood!"

With that, Xia Zixuan couldn't help glancing angrily at Huang Zhong, who was still talking there, and said angrily: "it's all Huang Zhong's silly fork. Today, it's like taking the wrong medicine. She is in favor of Yang Fan in every way, otherwise Yang Fan will be expelled from class 29 this time!"

"Mr. Huang is really abnormal today." Hua Yue glanced at Huang Zhong and said in a low voice: "however, he can protect Yang Fan for a while. Can he protect Yang Fan for a lifetime? As long as song Zian refuses to give up and makes trouble at school with injury, Huang Zhong may not be able to cover it."

Xia Zixuan's eyes lit up. It seems that this idea is also very good. You can try it.