Chapter 50： Just an accident

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"..." The Director of Teaching was speechless.

Yan Motou glanced at Principal Sun, turned around, and quickly took out eight cameras.

Seeing that the cameras were all in the hands of Yan Motou, Meng Chao said: "Zuo Haoran was injured, but I don't understand. I haven't recovered for long, and my hands and feet are soft and weak. How can I punch so hard? Teacher Yan , Teacher Wang, and Director Ma, please take a look in front of so many classmates and solve my confusion? Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, would the school still injustice good people?" The director of the teaching dared, "Teacher Yan, open it!"

Each micro camera comes with an ultra-clear monitoring screen.

Yan Motou handed over eight cameras to the teaching director and several class teachers in the third grade group, and Wang Longjun also grabbed one.

Chu Feixiong and other students hurriedly gathered behind Wang Longjun and stretched his neck to see.

The fighting process was very short, just two or three minutes. The rabbit fell and fell. At first Meng Chao was beaten with peach blossoms. Then he rushed towards Zuo Haoran. Then, Zuo Haoran flew out while vomiting blood.

Ordinary classmates can't see why. When several class teachers thought about it, the teacher's face gradually became white, but Yan Motou's pupils suddenly contracted.

He collected several cameras and replayed the last scene several times from different angles, three or five times slower.

Then he cursed fiercely and strode towards Zuo Haoran on the stretcher.

"Say, what exactly did you plan to use to deal with Meng Chao?" Yan Motou frowned.

Zuo Haoran's face was pale, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Hurry up, if you don't say it, I will be able to find out, and I can't figure out your injuries and delay the treatment. It's a matter of a lifetime!" Yan Mo head said sharply.

The iron-blooded trainer's momentum is not something that can be dealt with by Zuo Haoran, who was seriously injured. He shivered and subconsciously said, "Yes, it's "Heartbreaker."

As soon as this remark came out, the classmates hadn't responded yet. Several class teachers all took a breath and jumped up.

"Will you beat Heartbreaker?"

"Student classmates, you actually used "Battered Heartbeat", what are you trying to do?"

"Oh, classmate Zuo Haoran, you are too, you are too impulsive!"

They were both shocked and annoyed.

The instructor even covered his face and looked like he was gone.

"Mr. Yan, we really want to know what happened to Zuo Haoran and what happened to him." Chu Feixiong stood out on behalf of all 6 students.

Yan Motou glanced at Principal Sun, and he saw nothing from the Principal. In the face of the excited students, he could only tell the truth: "Zuo Haoran used a very trick in the competition... The powerful killing method "Destroy the Heart" , But he hasn’t practiced home yet, there is a stagnation in his strength, and the explosive force is condensed on his spine, and just at the moment when his strength is running, Meng Chao’s student just hit his chest with a punch and detonated his spine. The deep force made the spine burst."

"There is "Blade of Heartbreak" known as "a series of whips, bone nails?"

He said this, and finally a well-informed classmate remembered it and couldn’t help but exclaim, “This is an overbearing killing method that is only used to deal with rough-skinned monsters. The power directly penetrates the internal organs and can directly put the heart directly. Exploded, Zuo Haoran actually wanted to use it on Meng Chao, is it too vicious?"

"It turns out that he is self-reliant!"

"So, is Meng Chao self-defense?"

"It's not that Meng Chao hurt Zuo Haoran, but he hurt himself, and he shouldn't blame Meng Chao at all!"

Yan Motou sent all eight cameras to the director: "Director Ma, do you have any opinion on my judgment?"

Ma Qingyun twisted a horse's face into a twist, and changed the color of three or four layers, and finally said fiercely: "Then, it was always caused by their two private fights, Meng Chao classmates, why did you run into the woods with Zuo Haoran? Fight privately!"

"Director Ma, let me reiterate that it’s not a private fight, but an accidental failure during the discussion, including this trick "Destroy the Heart", which Zuo Haoran said in advance to show me, so I think the whole thing is qualitative It’s better to be'accidental.'"

Meng Chao said calmly, "Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand. Zuo Haoran and I have at most a little contradiction, something that can be said in a few words, why do you want to launch a series of whips, bone nails, and heartbreaker" so exaggerated , Things are really big, no matter to me, to Zuo Haoran, to Class 6, or to our school, what do you think?"

The tutor's face changed.

Several head teachers also frowned.

Yes, it is commonplace for students to fight, but they used "Crushing Heart" during the fight, and they were filmed clearly. It is difficult to control the intensity of the escalation when this kind of thing spreads.

If it fails, the overall image of the Ninth Middle School will be damaged.

Even if he teaches the director himself to teach such a pro-nephew nephew who is ruthless and self-reliant, his face is not honourable, which is a hindrance to his career.

But if it is the students who learn martial arts and accidentally miss, it is another matter.

The teaching director was still hesitating, and President Sun, who had never spoken, finally opened his mouth.

"Director Ma, student Haoran Zuo is still lying here. Isn't he sending the child to the hospital first? Other classes are still being tested. If it's so noisy, it will affect the children's future. It's not always good?"

The shrivelled old man said weakly, missing a few teeth, and his speech leaked, and he was even less imposing.

The teaching director seemed to be hit by a stick, Qi Yan suddenly converged, bowed his head and said: "Yes, the principal."

"Teacher Yan and Meng Chao are here. You can ask your child clearly how the accident happened. Organize a report. By the way, you look pretty and don't scare the child." Principal Sun added.

"Yes, Principal!" Yan Mo subconsciously stood upright, like a Jagged instructor facing his Jagged instructor

"Very good, very good." Principal Sun smiled and regained the state of a mascot that was dozing all day, carrying his hands and walking towards the outside of the grove.

The students breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that things were going in the direction of "accident".

However, Meng Chao should have also hit by mistake, happened to hit Zuo Haoran's key point, right? It’s true to say accidents.

Otherwise, how could Meng Chao crack the Heartbreaker? It's completely unexplainable!

In their complicated eyes, Meng Chao was taken away by Yan Demo.

The two did not go to the office or the political and religious office, only strolling on campus.

"Test the speed and strength in the morning, how much strength do you retain?"

Yan Motou was not slow in front of him, and suddenly asked an irrelevant, strange question.

Meng Chao did not intend to hide, but thought about it: "Twenty-three percent?"

It's 20% to 30% now, and it's hard to say in a few days.

"why?"

"No challenge, no interest."

"Oh, only the "golden target" can arouse your interest? The marksmanship is good, with whom did you learn?"

"With my dad, he used to be a sharpshooter in the army. A few days ago, there was a "ghost eye gold-winged flame bug" that invaded Tianfuyuan. My dad shot his head with a shot."

"It turns out so." Yan Motou suddenly stood and turned his head, "You are deliberately what happened today."

Faced with the sudden sharpness of the bayonet instructor's eyes, Meng Chao did not evade, but instead stepped forward with a bayonet like a big step: "Yes, intentionally."

Yan Detou said: "I want an explanation."

Meng Chao shrugged: "It's self-defense."

Yan Detou said: "Is it self-defense or preemptive? If you don't fish, Zuo Haoran may not move you."

"Do I have to put my destiny on someone's "may not"?"

Meng Chao sneered, "Teacher Yan, if there is a fierce monster standing next to you and your family, do you have to carefully distinguish whether it is hungry or not, is it possible to put you on horse, or is it suffering? Is there a kind monster that can come up with a more reliable method to solve it?

"I'm just a high school student, I can't deal with everything, I can only dig a pit, insert a sharp knife at the bottom of the pit, and then stand behind the pit and see if it doesn't jump, it doesn't jump, then forget it, it has to jump , What can I do, kneel down and beg it not to jump?"

Yan Motou stared at Meng Chao for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, this explanation is acceptable. Let me deal with all the troubles that follow, so you can concentrate on preparing for the exam!"

Meng Chaosong breathed with a broad smile: "Thank you, Teacher Yan, I know you are the most impartial and kind teacher in the school."

Yan Mo head waved his hand: "Don't shoot it anymore, I really want to thank me. Have you ever thought about taking a military academy?"

Meng Chao simply shook his head: "Fat Bear wants to be a general with a straight knife. You can help him more, I'll forget it."

Yan Mo's eyes flickered: "Why, I don't think you will hate war."

Meng Chao had been a reaper for ten years in the past, and also contracted some occupational diseases. He lipped his lips: "The soldiers are too rude. Every time they use machine guns and cannon tanks, they make the monsters messed up. They were very resourceful and were ruined. Seven It’s not my style to be so simple and rude."

Yan Motou laughed: "Oh, what style do you like?"

"Delicate, precise and elegant."

Meng Chao recalled that his hands waved involuntarily, as if pinching an invisible scalpel and scalpel, "I like to cut the skin of monsters carefully, traverse their blood vessels, gently touch their internal organs, and collect every drop of blood , Peeling off every organ unscathed and put it in a vessel filled with various liquid medicines. Eventually, a fierce monster turned into a piece of exquisite crafts. This is the art of harvesting. Want to be such an artist."

The drunken expression on the face made Yan Motou shivering.

Are high school students now so perverted?

"last question."

Yan Motou went a few steps further, and said casually, "That day, did you really dream that I was dead?"

Meng Chao froze for a while, only to remember that Yan Motou said that he was born again.

"Er, Teacher Yan, dreams are the opposite. Would you mind this?" He scratched his head.

"Oh, I don't mind at all, but I hope so."

In Meng Chao’s surprise, Yan Motou said, "I used to be a member of the "Red Dragon Army" of the regular army of the Dragon City. Although I have now retired, the Red Dragon Army was still a red dragon army until the day of death. The soldiers died in bed without illness. , Is the biggest shame, since a person is inherently dead, I really hope that I can be buried in the belly of the animal, and use my last bone to pierce the heart of the monster-this is the best death for every red dragon army law.

"So, thank you, Meng Chao, for dreaming of my death."

"..."

This time Meng Chao's turn was speechless.

Yan Detou laughed and strode forward.