I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 136: Teachers and students love deeply

Yang Fan grabbed Huang Zhong’s right hand and burst into tears with excitement: "Teacher Huang, don’t say that, people are not sages, what can be done? Knowing what can be changed, you are still the most admired in my mind. Dear class teacher!"

Huang Zhong also cried a lot and was moved so badly that he took Yang Fan’s hand and said sincerely: "Before the teacher was sorry for you, I didn't expect you to forgive the teacher so generously. Woo Yang Fan, you can rest assured that black is black and white is white. At our South China Wushu School, no one can reverse black and white and cover the sky with one hand!"

"Today's case, the fault is all in Song Zi'an. Don't say you just beat him to serious injury. Even if you really killed him by mistake, you can only blame him for his improper mentality and blame!"

Huang Zhong’s emotions were extremely excited. When he turned around, he glanced at a class of students in the class who stupidly shouted, "I now testify for Yang Fan that the intentional harm to classmates is nothing but fool's. Song Zian deliberately framed, attempted to interfere with classmates' advancement and breakthrough, and the means were extremely despicable."

"I have decided that Song Zi'an will take care of himself. After he recovers, he will bow down and apologize to Yang Fan personally! If Yang Fan refuses to forgive him, then he will never want to stay in Class 29 again!"

"Also, if anyone ever reverses right and wrong, and dare to take this matter to and from Yang Fan to splash dirty water on it, it is because I can’t live with someone Huang, and I am definitely not forgiving!"

"Poof!!!"

Song Zi’an, who just woke up in a coma, just heard Huang Zhong’s final decision. One couldn’t help but another black blood spewed out, his head crooked, and he fainted again.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, you are indeed the most impartial and strict class teacher. It is an honor for me and all my classmates to attend your class!"

"The award is over, and the teacher is guilty of not being a teacher. These are all teachers should do. The school motto of the South China Wushu School has long been stipulated to be kind and generous for the teacher, and moral education. The teacher is still far from this point. ."

"No, Mr. Huang, my heart is now a model of "benevolence-based, moral education!"

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

The teacher and the student held hands together, and in front of the classmates, a real-life version of the teacher and apprentice came.

A lot of people are vomiting, and they are even more depressed in their hearts. What's wrong with Huang Zhong? Suddenly it becomes so justice and awe-inspiring?

This doesn’t seem to be his usual style. Isn’t he always looking for Yang Fan’s troubles? He wants to drive Yang Fan out of Class 29. Now that he has such a chance to make a mistake, how could he possibly be? Will you let it go so easily?

But when Huang Zhong cries with a runny nose and screams, he can't see that it's a fraud. Many people are puzzled, is it really turning? Was Yang Fan awakened by two flattering words of compliment?

This is nonsense!

Huayue is disgusting like eating a fly, and can’t wait to strangle Huang Zhong, the unsteady wallhead.

As long as I know this, why did she just make that early bird, speak bad words, and turn black and white upside down, just like a wicked witch. The pure and kind image that she has been working **** in Class 29 has been completely reversed.

Damn it, not forgive!

The same is true for Zhao Chu. Considering what he just said to Yang Fan, Zhao Chu's face hurt badly.

I already knew that Huang Zhong meant this. Xin Te Niang would come out to be this wicked man, Huang Paipi, you can make Lao Tzu suffer!

How can he face Yang Fan in the future?

It was extremely cold, sober from the state of being in a steady state, and accidentally glanced at Yang Fan and Huang Zhong, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and it seemed to feel very interesting.

But he just glanced at it. He never participated in these messy things in the class, and he was too lazy to manage it, as long as it didn't affect his cultivation, everything was fine.

Ignoring the psychological fluctuations of these students around, Yang Fan and Master Huang Zhong were touted by each other, and until the doctors in the hospital arrived, they stopped the state of mutual complaints.

"Doctor, you may be here!" Zhao Chu seemed to see the savior. He quickly approached Zhang Fengyu and raised his hand to Song Zi'an who was lying on the ground and could not breathe. He said: "Come and see, are our classmates still saved?"

Huang Zhong also released Yang Fan’s hand at this time, and looked up to Zhang Fengyu, softly introducing Song Zi’an's situation: "Three cracks in the sternum, three broken left ribs, two right ribs, and a slight internal bleeding in the lungs , The heart has also been stimulated to a certain extent, so please trouble Dr. Zhang to treat him as soon as possible, and don’t fall into any sequelae."

If you talk more fiercely, what is evil is not forgiven, what is blamed, but you should be saved or saved. If Song Zi’an had an accident and Rao was covered by Huang Zhong, Yang Fan would certainly not be pleased.

After all, the family power behind Song Zi’an is not bad, even if the school does not punish Yang Fan, there is no guarantee that no one outside will beat him or his family.

Hearing Zhong Zhong’s description of Song Zi’an’s injury, Zhang Fengyu, the physician, has not yet expressed any opinions, but the students around him took a breath.

Oh!

Dug!

Nima!

True cattle!

A series of interjections lingered in their hearts, endlessly.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily glanced at Yang Fan's body, feeling that this girl was like a devil, and she injured Song Zi'an like this with just one punch!

I really lost half of my life. !

No wonder Huang Zhong was so nervous when he first started. This is definitely a serious teaching accident! If Song Zi'an really burped, Huang Zhong could not blame him.

"Don't worry, you won't be able to delay for a while."

Zhang Fengyu squatted down and reached out his fingers to auscultate the pulse at Song Zi’an’s right wrist. After a while, he withdrew his fingers and said, “Relax, there’s still salvation, if you are willing to spend the elixir, it will take three days. Can be completely cured."

After finishing, Zhang Fengyu pointed his fingers at Yang Fan and An Sheng, and said, "Come, you two will help me carry him to the infirmary!"

"Dr. Zhang, I am the squad leader of Class 29, or I will be responsible for carrying the wounded to the hospital..."

Zhao Chu suddenly interjected that at this time Yang Fan and An Sheng were going to lift Song Zi'an, and he was afraid that Song Zi'an would not be able to stick to the hospital.

Zhang Fengyu refused without even lifting his head: "It's just lifting a wounded person, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, and it doesn't take so many people, I think they are just fine! No need to change!"

"No problem!" Huang Zhong said in a final voice, "Let Yang Fan and An Sheng go, and if Zhao Chu is not at ease, he can follow him."

Zhao Chu heard an agitator and waved his hands again and again: "No need, no need, I believe that Yang Fan and An Sheng can do very well, and I won't blend in blindly."

Just kidding, he was just slapped by Yang Fan just now, and now he is embarrassed to death. How can he be so kind to get along with Yang Fan alone?

A pityful look at Song Zi'an, who is still in a coma, this poor baby, then even a real sheep will enter the tiger's mouth.

But who can blame it? If he blames himself, he picked the wrong opponent. If he blamed it, he blamed his bad luck. Even the doctor who came to treat him chose his opponent. , This is simply bad luck, no way can stop it!

Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and grinned at Zhao Chu with a grin. Zhao Chu's heart shivered, and he always felt that Yang Fan was a little bit unwilling.

What happened just now seems to have wiped out the classmates who are not too thick between each other.

Although Zhao Chu doesn't think there is anything wrong with his approach, when facing Yang Fan, he always has some guilty conscience.

At the same time, he also knows that after this incident, he, as well as most of the students in the class, are afraid that they will no longer have half-friendship with Yang Fan.

After a minute.

Yang Fan and An Sheng placed Song Zian on a simple stretcher, carried him out of the classroom one after the other, and went to the clinic with Zhang Fengyu.

After they left, the Yanwu classroom was suddenly noisy. Apart from the severe cold, no one could maintain a quiet attitude.

Everything that happened to them just now is so exciting!

"Quiet!"

Huang Zhong snorted, turned around and looked around at the remaining students in the class, said softly: "Everyone continues to practice wild bull fist, can not be slack."

"Yang Fan just made a good demonstration for you just now. A fourth-level martial artist who has trained a barbarian fist to the great consummation level can actually beat a seventh-level martial artist with one punch. Backhand!"

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

"The martial arts of the Great Consummation Realm is extremely powerful for the increase in the strength of the warrior. Under the premise that it is difficult to increase the strength of qi and blood, mastering a martial art well is definitely the most correct choice."

“I don’t require you to practice all the bull fighters to the great consummation level, which is unrealistic. After all, even if I’m a teacher, I’m only a small consummation. Not everyone can be like Yang Fan. The goodness of boxing fits so well, so can we achieve such success."

"My requirements for you are very simple, as long as you can practice the wild bull fist to the entry level and even master the realm before the college entrance examination, then it is enough. In that case, at least it can also improve your overall strength by two. To 30%, to the greatest extent increase you successfully pass all kinds of actual combat assessment in the college entrance examination."

Huang Zhong took the opportunity to infuse chicken soup with his classmates and talked eloquently. It seemed that he had not been affected by the incident of apology and crying just now, and he returned to his normal and serious normality.

Not to mention, being so fooled by him really makes many students hear the blood.

Even the waste wood like Yang Fan can train the barbarian fist to the great consummation. They can even surpass the third-level ko and get the samurai seventh-level Song Zi'an. Why can't they?

Their cultivation level is higher, the qualifications are better, and the martial arts talents are all good. The cultivation resources they can enjoy are even able to dump Yang Fan for several streets. Without reason, Yang Fan can do what they can do. Arrive!

For a time, everyone’s enthusiasm was mobilized, and the Yanwu classroom was filled with students struggling to practice wild bull fist. Huang Zhong was very pleased when he saw it.

In the corner of the classroom, Huayue gently rushed to Xia Zixuan, who was not far away, Xia Zixuan moved closer to her and asked softly, "What’s wrong, Miss Hua, her face is so ugly, but who made you angry?" Alright?"

Huayuebai gave her a white look: "Aren't you asking this question? Zi Xuan, you honestly told me that Song Zi'an suddenly attacked Yang Fan and interfered with it. Was it because you were behind it? I remember Song Zi'an in the past two years Seems to have been pursuing you."

Song Zi'an is not a fool. He and Yang Fan have no complaints or hatred. If no one instigated ~IndoMTL.com~ how could they go bad for no reason?

"I knew I couldn't hide you." Before Huayue, Xia Zixuan did not deliberately conceal, said: "I just didn't expect that Song Zi'an would be so wasteful. A seventh-grade samurai in Tangtang took advantage of Secretly shot while trying to break through the promotion with other people's attention, so that they did not succeed in getting Yang Fan to lie down, but instead killed themselves half of their life, it is more waste than waste!"

Xia Zixuan gritted his teeth: "It’s such a waste, even thinking about pursuing this girl, it is really his dream of spring and autumn!"

"This is not to blame Song Zi'an." Huayue said softly for Song Zi'an, and said softly: "No one thought that Yang Fan's waste actually cultivated the wild bull fist to the state of great perfection. Yi You Mental calculations are unintentional, not to mention Song Zi'an, even if it is me, it is estimated to have to overturn the boat in the gutter."

Xia Zixuan shook his head lightly, not saying: "Huayue, you really like to joke, you are the strength of the ninth-level peak of the martial arts, Yang Fan’s martial arts skills are so powerful, how can you get you? You too Look at that waste!"

As he said, Xia Zixuan couldn’t help but squinted indignantly at Huang Zhong who was still talking there and hated: "They all blame Huang Zhong for this stupid fork, just like taking the wrong medicine today, to Yang Fan All sorts of favoritism, otherwise Yang Fan will definitely be driven out of Class 29 this time!"

"Teacher Huang is really abnormal today." Huayue could not help but glance at Huang Zhong, said softly: "However, he can protect Yang Fan for a while, can he still protect Yang Fan I can't succeed? As long as Song Zi'an Unwilling to let go of it, Huang Zhong will not be able to cover up with injuries."

Xia Zixuan's eyes lit up. This idea seems to be very good, but you can try it.

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