Peerless: Auspicious Beast's Star Revival Plan

Chapter 67 In the Cage... Butterfly?

Wang Dong stood up reluctantly.

He could tell at a glance that the old witch was just looking for trouble.

When Zhou Yi aggressively asked who was fighting just now, neither he nor Yan Wen said anything.

First of all, the relationship between him and Yanwen has actually improved after yesterday's night.Last night, when Wang Dong was willing to gamble and started cleaning up the dormitory, Yan Wen's attitude improved a lot.

Because Wang Dong is not very familiar with housework, he didn't clean up neatly until late at night, and it was Yanwen who got up to help him tidy up - although she was not very good at it, two people worked faster than one.

In the end, the two of them shared the snacks that Wang Rui brought back, and they reconciled like that, and this fight was never over.

Wang Dong tentatively admits that his roommate is pretty good.

Furthermore, it is definitely wrong for students to fight, and the attitude of the old aunt's questioning seems to be to punish people, how normal is it for soul masters to discuss each other?Only a fool would stand up and admit such a thing.

And Wang Dong is used to seeing strong men in Haotianzong, not to mention his eldest father and second father - Niu Tian and Tai Tan. upper eye.

Neither the eldest father nor the second father had used such an attitude towards him, so why should Zhou Yi?
Naturally, Wang Dong was also dissatisfied.

However, he had another outrageous idea in his mind——Zhou Yi was a teacher, and the teacher preached and taught, so he should accept whatever attitude he had.

Wang Dong stared at Zhou Yi's old face, feeling inexplicably bored in his heart.

"I know you fought a soul fight with that kid just now, and there are records in the soul fighting arena." Zhou Yi said coldly, "I thought you two were different from those cowards."

The other freshmen in class one glared at her.

"I wanted to praise your spirit—but a coward like you dare not even admit to fighting. I'm very disappointed in you, get out and run two hundred laps, if you can't finish, you get out too."

Why?
Wang Dong was furious, he wanted to ask questions, but he couldn't say those words no matter what.

There was even an inexplicable emotion in his mind - it was actually the respect of the old aunt opposite!

What's wrong! ?

Wang Dong was very puzzled. Is there anything worthy of respect in this old hag?

"I'll count to three, if you don't run away, get lost." Zhou Zhouyi said coldly.

The irritability in Wang Dong's heart hovered in his heart, as if there was an invisible fire burning.

In his mind, there seems to be another consciousness that respects Zhou Yi... no, it respects Zhou Yi as a teacher.

It was an eerie feeling, accompanied by a frightening sense of being out of control.The consciousness in his mind that does not belong to Wang Dong seems to be conveying some kind of message that he has never heard before: a teacher for a day, a father for life.

"one."

I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm bored! ! !
This consciousness became more and more clear, and Wang Dong felt that the irritability in his heart was getting deeper and deeper. It seemed that it was very difficult for him to concentrate, and he could no longer maintain his anger towards Old Witch Zhou.

He was about to succumb to that consciousness.

That inexplicable consciousness that doesn't belong to him seems to be still whispering, you have to respect the teacher.Respecting your teacher is like respecting your father. How dare you resist your father?

That strange consciousness that didn't belong to him was like a bell ringing in his ear, making Wang Dongnao's head twitch faintly.

A trace of fear crept up.

"Two." Zhou Yi counted coldly. She noticed the change in Wang Dong's attitude, but she didn't know what the other party was going through. She just felt proud that she was about to tame a man of heaven who was much more talented than herself.

Wang Dong frantically resisted this consciousness that did not belong to him in his heart, but his head hurt more and more.

The more you resist, the more obvious the headache will be.

This feeling is like carrying an old wound on your body, and when you encounter a situation similar to when you were injured, it suddenly starts to ache.

Wang Dong has been well protected all the time, and he doesn't remember any injuries at all.

The trace of fear in his heart also began to slowly expand.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he had a faint feeling that something terrible had happened to him.

Maybe, it's something to do with "resisting authority"... that's causing the headache.

But how?

"Three." Zhou Yi issued an ultimatum, "Are you going to run or get lost?"

Under the torment of the headache, Wang Dong could hardly support himself. In the end, he gave Zhou Yi a hard look, and rushed out of the classroom with his head buried.

At this time, the headache that tormented him seemed to be slightly milder.

However, the other students in the classroom who hoped that Wang Dong would resist to the end showed some disappointment on their faces.

"What about you? Run or roll?" Zhou Yi glared at the rest of the freshmen.

The "excellent teacher" of Shrek School watched her students submit to her authority, filed out with aggrieved expressions, and started running laps on the playground.

There was no expression fluctuation on her deathly old face, but there was a comfortable and satisfied smile in her relatively younger eyes.

……

Zhou Yi's voice was like a broken gong, not pleasant but loud.In this old teaching building with no soundproof facilities, her voice of reprimanding students was clearly heard by everyone.

At this moment, almost all the students in Class [-] of the freshmen were standing at the window, watching the tragic situation of the students in the class downstairs running.

They are all children of eleven or twelve, and everyone can't help talking about it.

"Shouldn't our teacher be that scary?"

"Woo... What's the use of running? I don't want to run. How nice it is to have this time to practice."

"If you can't finish the run, you will be expelled. Why? One hundred laps, anyone can finish it, and everyone's physical fitness is different!" This is Wu Feng who is worried about Ning Tian.

The classroom was very noisy, Huo Yuqing quietly tugged at Wang Rui's sleeve: "Yan Wen has been fired... will he be okay?"

Wang Ruiman shook his head nonchalantly, "Don't worry, the teacher downstairs is fired, and Yan Wen won't be fired."

Not to mention the relationship with Long Xiaoyao, Mu Enke has already recognized that Yan Wen has the ultimate attribute, so that people can be fired, it can only be said that he is dementia.

So he wasn't worried at all.

"Oh, don't worry, students, Class Nine won't do that." A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

I don't know when there was a woman about 30 years old next to the front window. She was wearing a light green dress, mixed with a group of children, and looked downstairs together.

Seeing the elated expression on her face, it was as if she was on vacation in advance, and she couldn't wait to write the word scolding directly on her face.

Could it be Mu Jin, the head teacher of Freshmen Class Nine, a traditional part of the Douluo family, a part of the love triangle of the half-assed teachers, who lost out to Zhou Yi in the end.

Hey, seeing Zhou Yi deflated, Mu Jin is happier than anyone else.

　I personally think it is reasonable (?) for Tang San to ask his children to respect their teachers

　　Because the teacher represents the authority, resisting the teacher is resisting the authority, Tang San himself is the father, and the father is the authority, so Wang Dong wants to resist Zhou Yi, it is almost equal to Wang Dong resisting Tang San himself, it must not be possible

　　Wang Dong's head hurts not because his father is exerting influence, but because he was torn apart when he faced a similar situation last time, and the PTSD attack belongs to (heavy fog)
　　By the way, Yanwen’s registered name in Shrek is [犴闻] with the same pronunciation but different characters, but I’m too lazy to change it (you)
　　Now it’s the manuscript box. When you see it, my mobile phone has been collected ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)