I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 135: I’m not a person, I’m in vain!

Yanwu classroom does not have monitoring, even if it does, Huang Zhong has the right to delete the monitoring in advance.

If Yang Fan refuses to be soft, Huang Zhong has too many ways to force Yang Fan to succumb.

You can also report this matter to the school directly, and then rely on the effective confession of his class teacher to blame Yang Fan, a crime of deliberately injuring someone, even attempting to kill, will certainly not run away.

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

Expulsion, imprisonment, and even sentencing to jail are all in the mind of Huang Zhong, the class teacher.

So, in this matter, Yang Fan is weak, and besides surrendering to compromise, there is almost no second choice.

The reason why Huang Zhong didn’t do anything was to force Yang Fan to the end from the beginning, and even took the opportunity to drive Yang Fan out of the 29th class, just didn’t want to make this matter known to everyone and swept away. His own face.

After all, this is in his martial arts class. Song Zi’an suffered such serious internal injuries but he failed to stop it in time. Huang Zhong, the martial arts teacher in charge, could not escape his responsibilities. If one is bad, he will become the whole The laughing stock of the South China Military Academy.

Moreover, he didn't want to leave a hard-hearted image in the heart of the students in his class, disregarding the bad impression of the teacher-student friendship, for Yang Fan's martial arts is not worth it.

So, only now forced Yang Fan to take down all the responsibilities, calm down Song Zi'an and settle the whole thing in their 29th class, everything will be happy.

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

A waste wood that has neither a superior background nor a proud potential, what qualifications does he have to have opinions?

The weak, there must be awareness of the weak!

"Huayue, Yanhan, Zhao Chu." Faced with Huang Zhong's intimidation, Yang Fan suddenly turned to Huayue, Yanhan, and squad leader Zhao Chu. "In the twenty-ninth class, you count three of you." Human cultivation is the highest. You should also feel the breath when I broke through to the fourth level of the martial arts."

"Now, I need you to stand up and say a fair word for me. This matter, the responsibility lies with me, and is still Song Zian?"

"For the sake of classmates for three years, I hope you can tell the truth and not be affected by the personal will of some people."

Huang Zhong’s brow furrowed. This little guy has a lot of doorways. Knowing that the family background behind Huayue, Yanhan and Zhao Chu is not bad, he will not necessarily give him this class teacher face, so this is what I want Curve save the country, help in disguise?

"Okay!" Huang Zhong said lightly: "Then let Huayue and Yanhan say justice to them, so that someone will not say that my class teacher is unreasonable and will arbitrarily classmate the classmates."

"Huayue, severe cold, Zhao Chu." Huang Zhong's eyes swept over the three people one by one. "You also talk about it now. Is the teacher's decision just now reasonable?"

"Mr. Huang will certainly not be wrong." Huayue almost didn't hesitate to speak first, and looked at Yang Fan indifferently: "Yang Fan, Mr. Huang did this for your own good. As a result of serious injuries, there is actually nothing wrong with an apology. As for compensation, if you are really difficult, I can take out all the medical expenses for you."

"Three years of classmates, everyone is emotional, and I can't just watch you bury your future for a little medical expenses."

Yang Fan's heart is a bit cold. This woman is the object of his crush on it for three years.

An Sheng said just now that none of the women who came out of the family were white lotus flowers. He originally thought it was an exception to Huayue. Now it seems that it is also a black heart and black background.

Yang Fan even now has some doubts. Just now Song Zi'an suddenly attacked him from behind, would it be the beautiful looking disgusting woman who secretly instructed him.

Thinking about everything you experienced in the game, Yang Fan was knocked on the sap in the wild survival test, and was smeared by Huayue to attract the magic potion of the demon, which may not really happen in the real world.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yang Fan tried his best to control his emotions, and did not immediately explode. He looked up at Huayue lightly: "But Huayue classmates seem to have not answered my question. What I just asked is , Did Huayue just see that Song Zi'an suddenly attacked when I broke through the promotion? Is the whole thing my fault?"

It's time for Huayue to startle. Isn't this waste wood stubborn?

Yang Fan’s eyes were pale but firm, and the expression on his face was fearless and fearless. There was a trace of suspicion in Huayue’s heart. Was Yang Fan calming down, or was he still left? What backing is it?

"I'm sorry, Classmate Yang Fan." Huayue slowly shook her head: "I don't know when you have made a breakthrough again. I only saw that it was you who would fight Song Zi'an unpreparedly. Seriously injured, you must bear the main responsibility for this matter!"

Okay, Yang Fan shrugged helplessly, and was completely stubborn about this flower month.

"Student Yan Han, what is your answer?" Yang Fan turned his eyes to Yan Han, who had never spoken much.

Yan Han looked up at Yang Fan lightly and continued to practice with his eyes closed, silently ignored, and full of coldness.

Yes, another yellow one.

"Zhao Chu, Supervisor Zhao, how about you?" Yang Fan began to ask Zhao Chu again.

Zhao Chu hesitated and sighed, "Yang Fan, why are you so wrong? Who is right and who is wrong? Is it really so important? You have always been a smart person. Can't you understand the current situation? , Take a step back to the sea and the sky, after all, you hurt people..."

This is Zhao Chu.

But Yang Fan also understood what he said. For the weak, dignity or something is a fart and worthless.

And unfortunately, Yang Fan is that fart now. If he refuses to succumb, he may not even count as a fart.

Yang Fan smiled sorrowfully, and turned his head frustrated and looked at An Sheng around him: "I knew I had no relationship with Class 29, but I did not expect my relationship to be so bad."

An Sheng shook his body and shattered the air lock from Huang Zhong directly. He raised his hand and patted Yang Fan’s shoulder: “I’m so relieved that you can have this kind of self-knowledge. How do you know that the coach is good for you now? How good is it?"

Yang Fan nodded his head gently, the wind knew the grass, and he saw the truth in his troubles. He did not expect that An Sheng, a little fat man who had always been unreliable, would stand beside him this time.

Although the relationship between the two of them was good, Yang Fan always thought that this was just for the convenience of going to their Yangjia Restaurant to deliberately approach him. Such a person is, at best, a wine friend.

No, this wine and meat friend would be so strong today.

"In this way, let alone being a brother does not take care of you," An Sheng raised his head and waved his hand proudly, "After school today, take me to your shop to have a good meal. Let me smooth it out for you!"

"No need." Yang Fan slowly shook his head. "You can eat anytime you want, but today I can solve this matter myself."

An Sheng froze for a moment, and gave Yang Fan a serious look, then nodded gently, and said no more.

This table at his desk is a bit bloated.

I just awakened my mental strength, and it seems that I don’t think of the sixth-level martial arts master like Huang Zhong.

It’s okay. Someone has to come and pour cold water on him to let him know that it’s actually not awesome.

After a while, he waited for a loss. The coach then stood up to pull the tide and lift him out of this unequal matchup.

Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows, and looked at An Sheng unexpectedly. Just now this little fat man struggled with his strength while he was unprepared. It seemed abnormal.

Is this kid hiding his strength?

But now is not the time to think about it, the most important thing at this moment is the attitude of Yang Fan, a waste wood.

He raised his head and looked up again to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, what else do you have to say now? Right or wrong, there are already judgments, so don't hurry up and apologize to Song Zi'an!"

At this time, Song Zi'an had just woke up just right, lying on the ground, slightly raising his head, looking at Yang Fan with pride.

"Record an image."

Yang Fan whispered something to An Sheng beside him, and then stepped forward, and walked hurriedly to a position one meter away from Huang Zhong before stopping.

Just when Huang Zhong thought that Yang Fan had compromised and was ready to apologize to Song Zi'an, he suddenly saw Yang Fan lift his right hand lightly, five fingers fluttered apart, and instantly attracted his attention. .

"Mr. Huang, you are my class teacher. I have always respected you and admired you. Your words are like a decree to me, majestic, holy, and can’t and don’t dare to violate anything... "

Poof!

Behind Yang Fan, An Sheng, who was secretly using his portable mind-brain video, suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh.

Yang Fan is really as sullen as ever. If it is not that he can often hear some curses in Huang Fan’s mouth that Huang Pai Pisheng’s son has no son and went out to be hit by a car, he might believe it now. Yang Fan's evil.

"Teacher Huang, you asked me to apologize to Song Zi'an. I dare not to listen. But before I apologize, I still want to hear you say a fair word. Students just did something wrong just now Is it?"

In the lens, Yang Fan only reveals a back and head, but the respect for Huang Zhong in his words, and the various grievances after his injustice, all show through his voice perfectly.

Then, An Sheng’s lens moved to Huang Zhong.

The smile on Huang Zhong's face gradually converged, and the guilt and self-blame in his eyes climbed up quietly. When Yang Fan's voice fell, he immediately raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Pap!!"

The voice is crisp and loud, and every student in the entire Yanwu classroom can hear it clearly.

All the students around were staring at Huang Zhong with silly eyes. What's wrong with Huang Paipi, is it evil?

This slap was just awesome!

"Of course you are not wrong! Song Zi was just jealous of peace, and wanted to take advantage of your cultivation to break through the critical moment of sneak promotion and interference, the means is extremely despicable, and the next one! You did not hit him with a punch just now. Die, it's really cheap for him!"

Song Zi'an is also sullen, this script is wrong!

He was clearly the victim, why suddenly became the culprit?

Huang Zhong, have your brain got into shit, wake me up soon!

Song Zi roared in peace, but he was seriously injured, and now he is struggling to speak, and can only watch Huang Zhong standing there bluffing and telling the truth.

"Pap!!"

Speaking~IndoMTL.com~ Huang Zhong raised his hand and hit himself with a big mouth.

“I’m not a person! I’m not worthy of being your head teacher, and even less worthy of your respect and worship!”

“I just thought that Song Zi’an’s potential is much greater than yours, so I’m biased, and I reversed black and white, forcing you to apologize and pay for such a poor animal. I’m really black and white. Points!"

"I am not a person, I am a teacher!!"

As a result, a big man, Huang Zhong, cried and ran into tears in the face of more than thirty students in the class.

At his feet, Song Zi'an, who heard the words "Beasts are not as good as", suddenly burst into anger, a black blood spewed out violently, his neck was stiff, his head was crooked, and he really fainted.

"Awesome, my brother!"

An Sheng looked **** in the back and couldn’t help but stretched out Yang Fan’s thumbs. He didn’t expect Yang Fan to be so powerful that a hypnosis would do everything.

This Huang Zhong is a practical sixth-level martial artist. There are not one thousand monsters and eight hundred dead monsters in his hands. His spiritual will has been sharpened far better than ordinary people. It is almost impossible for ordinary hypnosis to deal with this. The warrior worked together.

But here in Yang Fan, it seems that everything is not a problem, but in an instant, Yang Fan successfully brought this fellow into the established rhythm.

After seeing Huayue, Yanhan, and Zhao Chu with their stupid expressions, An Sheng's mood was so refreshing that he wanted to fly.

Let your dogs look low, let you fall into the rocks, now, Quan Te Niang’s dumbfounded?

Even Huang Paipi admitted that Yang Fan was wrong. This was all because he deliberately framed Yang Fan. Those guys who were still clamoring to make Yang Fan apologize should have their faces swollen, right?

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