Reverend Insanity: Section 51: I’ll see how you explain it

(ps: The previous section was slightly modified later to make the plot more coherent. If you feel that it is abrupt, you can first look at the latter part of the previous section and then look at this section.)

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"Fang Yuan didn't come to class today. You see, his position is always empty."

"Why is he so brave! This morning is a school class, he dare not come."

"Not good, the old man's face is ugly. It seems that Fang Yuan is going to be unlucky. Hee hee hee."

Above the school, the boys whispered. Some eyes are constantly scanning towards Fang Yuan's empty seat, and the old and black face of the school family.

Fang Yuanyuan has stood on the opposite side of everyone since the robbery and extortion. Seeing him unlucky is a thing that all students love to hear. Section 51: It depends on how you explain the situation.

Xuetang's old complexion is blue, and while explaining the tricks of warming up the air, he glanced at Fang Yuan's seat secretly.

He sneered in his heart: "Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan. Yesterday, I was worried that I couldn't catch your handle. Today, you took the initiative to come to your door. After all, it is a 15-year-old boy. I still overestimate you. "

Most of his ugly faces were pretended. The purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to rectify Fang Yuan, and eliminate his growing publicity.

It is undeniable that over time, Fang Yuan's momentum has become more and more powerful, so that other students can't breathe.

A dominance is not something a schoolmate always wants to see. He wants a scene where all flowers bloom and all schools contend.

"Come here." The old school student bent his fingers and tapped on the desk gently.

"My lord, my subordinates are here." Two guards outside the door pushed in immediately.

The Xuetang family snorted in public in public: "This Fang Yuan is so outrageous that he is so lazy and openly absent from my eyes. You go to the dormitory and bring him to me."

"Yes, sir." The guard turned away.

Looking at the guards disappearing out of the door, the school's fifty-first verse: Instead, look at how you explain a burst of noise.

Countless students whispered.

"Fang Yuan is unlucky now." Someone's eyes brightened.

"Hey, there will be a good show in the future." Someone laughed gleefully.

"Brother, you are too arrogant. You are challenging the authority of the boss of the family. No matter what punishment you receive, you are asking for it." Gu Yuefang looked at the seat and sighed in his heart.

Bang Bang!

Xuetang's old face was cold and cold, and he took three consecutive shots of his desk with his hands: "It's quiet, don't make noise in the school!"

His aura at this time is like a volcano about to erupt, which is daunting.

All of a sudden, the needle fell in the school.

The trainees closed their mouths in fear, and sat in jeopardy.

It's just that on the surface, the inner attention has long been involved in the matter.

The lesson continues, and the teenagers are a little absent-minded.

Some students leaning against the window still look out of the window from time to time.

Time passed, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

In time, many students' ears moved, and dozens of eyes suddenly burst into bright brilliance.

"Come here ..." The old man at the school also heard footsteps, and narrowed his eyes.

He has figured out how to deal with Fang Yuan. He was punished for standing three hours outside the door.

Although the punishment is not heavy, it is shameful.

After class, students go out and enter, keep walking, and they will see the source of the penalty station.

In this way, Fang Yuan's horror image is broken. When the students realized that Fang Yuan was just like this, the deterrent power that Fang Yuan brought to them would be greatly reduced, and they would add courage to their hearts and inspire the fighting spirit.

The wonderful thing is that the punishment of the other party comes from the school. Invisible in the hall plus awe.

Only in awe, there will be obedience.

So do n’t look at this simple method, in fact, it is very meaningful.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and finally the person stops outside the door.

咚咚咚.

Knocking sounded

"Oh, I'll open the door!" A student sitting near the door stood up, walked out of the seat, and opened the door.

The school was quietly involuntarily, with countless eyes staring at the lintel.

Squeak.

The door was in the student's hand, and was gently opened a gap.

The sun shot in through the gap, but the body of the student who opened the door shuddered!

"Ah !!!" He froze, and suddenly exclaimed, taking a big step back subconsciously.

His body hit the desk and suddenly lost his balance, and even the desk brought people to the floor.

His face was completely white, full of panic, and his limbs trembled, making him unable to exert energy. He fell to the ground, scrambling to get up, and fell again.

"What's going on ?!" For a moment, everyone lifted their hearts and frowned deeply.

Countless pairs of curious inquisitive gazes were shot at the lintel.

The door was slowly opened by people outside.

The school teacher also subconsciously stopped the lecture.

The first thing that catches my eye is a hand holding the facade.

The left hand of a teenager.

A **** left hand.

A **** hand!

Seeing this **** hand, many female students covered their lips and made an unstoppable exclaim.

The door is slowly and completely opened.

The bright sunlight came in, the light was dazzling, and everyone couldn't help narrowing their eyelids.

The incandescent sunlight becomes the background. A dark silhouette outlines a thin teenager and presents it to everyone's vision.

I don't know why, suddenly a strong sense of badness surged in the hearts of the old school students.

"It's Fang Yuan!" I didn't know who it was, shouting in shock.

Then everyone got used to the sun and saw everyone clearly.

I saw Fang Yuan immersed himself in blood, standing upright at the door, and seemed to have experienced a fierce battle.

His left hand slowly pushed back, and his right hand was pulling his hair, dragging a person.

This man's left arm has been cut off, motionless and passed out. Let the blood flow from the wound on the left shoulder.

"One of the guards who went to Fangyuan!" Someone identified him.

"What the **** is going on here?" Someone frantic.

"He killed again, this time kills the guard!" Someone pointed at Fang Yuan, screaming in fear. It seems that the louder you yell, the more you can release your inner consternation and fear.

For a while, the school was in an uproar.

Many students forgot about discipline at this moment and were shocked to get up from their seats. They stared at Fang Yuan at the door with shocked and flustered eyes.

In their imagination, Fang Yuan will be escorted by two guards.

But the fact in front of him is that Fang Yuan was bathed in blood, his expression was cold, as if the evil spirit was approaching the door. One of the two guards disappeared, and the other remained motionless. Blood flowed slowly from his body, and a pool of bright red blood pooled up at the door.

A strong **** atmosphere suddenly permeated the school.

Xuetang's family has been stunned, he never expected it to be like this!

After the shock, there is raging anger.

These two guards are all warriors with a surname. They die when they die.

But the key is their identity. They are the guards of the school, representing the majesty of the school, and the old face of his school.

This Fang Yuan is almost bold and arrogant, even if he kills a high bowl, now even the guards of the school dare to kill!

No, it's not just bold, it's a naked provocation, a provocation of the authority of the family school.

Xuetang's old anger rushed to the crown, pointing at Fang Yuan, and shouting, "Fang Yuan! What is going on with you? You must explain it to me so that I can give you a reason to forgive you. Otherwise, you just kill the guard, You are going to go to jail and wait for the execution of family law! "

All the students are like chills.

The windowsills were trembling, and all the halls echoed the roar of the school's old.

Only Fang Yuan's face was dull, his eyes were deep and faint, as usual, there was no trace of fluctuation.

Looking around for a week, Fang Yuan let go of his right hand and plopped. The guard's head smashed into a pool of blood on the ground, splashing a drop of blood, and contaminating the feet of the source above.

He arched his hand to the old school, and his peaceful voice sounded in the quiet school: "Master, the old school, there is something wrong with the younger generation."

"You said." The old Xuejia family cut his hands with his back and looked up at Fang Yuan with his eyes up.

I was sneering in my heart: "Fang Yuan, you make mistakes again and again, the more mistakes you make. I'll see how you explain!"

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