In fact, Zong Rui and Hong Chentao had not been bullying Yuan Zihan for a day or two.

The student union is in charge of the students. This kind of disgusting thing is actually not uncommon.

The submissive trash in the past seems to be a little different today, and has become more rigid.

Zong Rui and Hong Chentao's expressions turned cold instantly.

"Damn it, you trash, you just listen to me when I tell you a few words, but you dare to talk back, are you looking for a beating?"

Zong Rui said coldly.

"Okay, trash, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you grown up?"

"Do you know who you are?"

"You're just a repeat student, talking to our student council president like that, it's no big deal."

"Who gave you a bad habit?"

Hong Chentao clenched his fists and rattled, the threat was obvious.

There are also many members of the student union who organize registration.

As soon as they saw that the president and vice president of the student union got angry, they immediately surrounded them.

There is an urge to fight if there is a disagreement.

In the last days, what's the point of beating a trash?
Yuan Zihan looked around, all the students in the student union were vicious.

It's not good to learn from him, playing the official role No.1.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zihan said in a deep voice: "Zong Rui, Hong Chentao, I don't want to argue with you, I'm here to apply for the exam, give me the registration form."

Zong Rui said coldly: "Trash, your application for the exam is also a white paper."

"You should drive out waste like you from the human base, and let you fend for yourself."

"My brother and you were classmates in the preparatory class, and now my brother is a second-year student at the Battle Soul Academy, and has become a first-level high-level star fighter."

"As for you, you are still studying in the preparatory class."

"If this goes on like this, when I graduate from the Academy of War Souls, I guess you're still in the preparatory class, and you're just useless."

Hong Chentao sneered at the side: "President, what you said may be too optimistic."

"I guess, after you have a son, your son will be in the same class as this trash."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd burst into laughter.

Zong Rui gave Hong Chentao a white look, and said, "Hong Chentao, stop making fun of me, the vice president doesn't want to do it anymore?"

"Can my son be in the same class as this trash?"

"Then I might as well not have him."

"This is the greatest insult to my future son."

Zong Rui seemed to have been greatly insulted, and looked aggrieved, as if he really had a son.

Hong Chentao hastily nodded and bowed, his description was extremely exaggerated: "I was wrong, president."

"Some waste is a waste of human resources."

"I think it's definitely because I'm afraid of going to the star field battlefield, afraid of fighting alien creatures, and afraid of death."

"coward!"

Zong Rui seemed to have made a new discovery, and said, "Hong Chentao, don't tell me, in order to avoid the fate of going to the battlefield, some bastards really did this."

"However, I don't think Yuan Zihan looks like this guy."

"Because he is really just a piece of trash."

The crowd laughed louder.

In his previous life, Yuan Zihan was also a middle-aged uncle who was on the verge of fourth. He had never seen such a cruel world, and he still didn't take this mockery seriously.

Staring at the ridicule of the people around, Yuan Zihan sneered in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Have you finished?"

"I'm here to register, give me the registration form."

Seeing Yuan Zihan being ridiculed like this, he calmed down, even a little calm.

Zong Rui was furious.

Zong Rui rolled his eyes, and said in an official tone: "Yuan Dafu, I am now telling you on behalf of the Star Wars preparatory class that this is your last chance to apply for the Academy of War Souls."

"The Star Wars preparatory class has already typed up the report, and your name is already in the report."

"If you fail the exam again, you will most likely be expelled from the school."

"At the same time, if your combat power still does not reach 90 Cal, the human base will not want you, and will directly expel you from the human base."

"Do you know what it means to be expelled from the human base?"

"Natural disasters such as high radiation will not kill you, and alien creatures will kill you too."

"have you understood?"

Hong Chentao said from the side: "Trash, the teacher of the Star Wars preparatory class is kind enough to you, and I will give you another chance."

"If it were me, I wouldn't give you another chance. How many fucking training resources have you wasted?"

"I think you should stop dreaming about being admitted to the Academy of War Souls, and find a way to improve your poor combat ability."

"Otherwise, after the report is approved, you will definitely be expelled, and then you will die."

Zong Rui and Hong Chentao talked to each other.

Yuan Zihan felt uncomfortable for a while, is he about to be expelled?
Without saying a word, or having nothing to say, Yuan Zihan slowly stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the registration form."

Zong Rui was even angrier when he saw that Yuan Zihan was still silent, nonchalant, and even indifferent.

He took out a registration form, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it on Yuan Zihan's face with a "snap".

"Trash, I'll give you the registration form."

"Report, I asked you to report, but it is also a white report."

"It's just a waste of paper."

Zong Rui said angrily.

Yuan Zihan was hit by the ball of paper, the people around were still laughing, and there were so many classmates watching the fun.

The humiliation was not enough, changed to a personal attack?
The point is, everyone around doesn't seem to think there's anything wrong with doing this, and even makes fun of it.

Is all human society so indifferent in the last days?
Finally couldn't bear it anymore, Yuan Zihan said in a deep voice, "Zong Rui, don't go too far."

I just crossed over, I just got an inexplicable system, and I didn't wait to accept this absurd fact.

Now it's such an insult again.

Although it wouldn't make Yuan Zihan lose his mind, he was still very troubled in his heart.

"Excessive?"

Zong Rui seemed to have heard a funny joke: "Is this too much?"

"You trash who has been repeated for five years, how dare you call me too much?"

"Let me tell you, trash, I am the president of this year's student union. Believe it or not, I won't even let you sign up?"

Before Yuan Zihan could refute.

Zong Rui pointed at Yuan Zihan's head and announced loudly, "Yuan Zihan."

"As the president of the student union, I am here to inform you..."

"Starting today, clean up the canteen of the preparatory class for a week."

"Otherwise... hum..."

"I'll make a report to cancel your registration qualification."

Yuan Zihan narrowed his eyes slightly. Zong Rui had no such right at all, but why did he have the confidence to say so?
Looking at Teacher Li standing on the podium, Yuan Zihan needed fair treatment from Teacher Li.

Teacher Li didn't say a word at first, but when he saw Yuan Zihan looking at him, he said impatiently: "Zong Rui is not qualified to make this report, so your registration qualification will be cancelled."

"but……"

"I have!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zihan was even more shocked: "Mr. Li, you?"

Teacher Li said blankly: "Yuan Zihan, Zong Rui is the president of this year's student union, and he has the right to arrange your work."

"I read……"

"Go to the cafeteria and clean up."

Yuan Zihan said with some dissatisfaction: "Why?"

"Cleaning is a job, isn't there a cleaner in the cafeteria?"

Teacher Li's voice was very cold, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

"Yuan Zihan, if your current war can reach 100 calorie, you don't have to go to the cafeteria to clean up."

"Do you know why?"

Yuan Zihan was silent, and slowly shook his head.

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