Gao Wu: Are you saying that my students are useless?

Even the leaders and classmates in Qingbei praised me as a genius!

Then I am definitely a genius!

It's just because Professor Feng doesn't know me well enough!

Thinking of this, Cao He hastily explained.

"When I first entered school, the Martial Arts Academy gave me the right to choose my own tutor. I chose you, Professor Feng! It's just that I just entered school recently, so you may not have received my information..."

Hearing this, Feng Dongsheng recalled a little bit.

It seems that there is a profile of a new student, a 20-year-old level 1 psycho-psychic who can be considered a genius.

It was just that he happened to meet Chu Ze at that time.

Compared with the talent of the latter who broke through to level 19 Psychiatrist at the age of 2, he really didn't have any interest in the former...

It's like a small flame that has to be compared with the sun above the head.

"I refuse to be your mentor, you can find someone else."

"reject?"

Cao He's dog's eyes widened, and even the blood that had just been suppressed couldn't be controlled to spurt out again.

"Qingbei's regulations... isn't it impossible to refuse the choice of a tutor for special enrollment?"

Feng Dongsheng frowned upon hearing this, "That's for ordinary mentors, not for me."

After leaving a word, he ignored the other party and walked straight to Chu Ze.

The expression that was originally as black as the bottom of a pot suddenly changed 180 degrees, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Principal Chu! My old man, I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I finally have you here!"

"Hahaha~"

"Two days ago, the old man just dealt with the grandchildren in Qingbei, otherwise I would have come here on the first day you returned to Rongcheng!"

Facing this enthusiastic old man, Chu Ze had no choice but to temporarily transform himself into Riverside Old Man Le, pretending to be a snake with him.

"Old Feng didn't say hello in advance when he came, otherwise I would go out to greet you in person~"

"Hey, don't tell me, let's return one size to one size! The old man's identity today is just a job applicant. How can the boss welcome the applicant?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone around, no matter whether they were holding a mobile phone or not, their mouths were all open at this moment, and their jaws were about to dislocate.

Apply for a job?

An old professor from the Northern Qing Dynasty Martial Arts Academy actually wants to apply for a job at the Zhatian Martial Academy?

Their eyes switched back and forth on Chu Ze, Feng Dongsheng, and Cao He who was bleeding, and they couldn't say anything for a while.

At this time, Cao He also had his CPU burnt dry.

I sent you to be your student, but you didn't even look at me...

Then he turned his head and went to Chu Ze to give it for nothing?

What do you mean?

Isn't this discriminatory?

Cao He's negative emotions overcame his rationality in an instant, and he hurriedly interrupted the conversation between the two without even thinking about it.

"Professor Feng! Are you going to betray Qingbei? Don't you think Qingbei can't compare to such a small broken martial arts academy?"

"???"

Black lines appeared on Feng Dongsheng's forehead.

Small broken martial arts academy?

Are you questioning your vision in public?Slap yourself in the face?

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao He, with a dangerous look on his face, "When did this old man say he was going to betray Qingbei? And..."

"This old man is the most ruthless in my life, and others have labeled me the most!"

Cao He also came back to his senses at this time, and realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

Hastily took a few steps back, "Don't blame Mr. Feng, I... I was also excited for a while... There is absolutely no other meaning! I just think that if you do this, it will inevitably spread..."

Feng Dongsheng's expression didn't improve when he heard this, "What's inevitable?"

"It's inevitable... others will gossip... Qingbei's reputation..."

"Humph!"

Feng Dongsheng snorted coldly, even a kind-hearted person like him was extremely impatient at this moment.

"Speaking of honor, you are the one who has damaged my Qingbei ethos, right?"

"In broad daylight, with two knives stuck in your body, do you think it looks good!!"

Say it.

He didn't wait for the other party's answer, and directly urged his mental power to draw the knife out.

Chapter 291 Cao He suffered a double blow, the troubles of happiness

"Fuck! Don't!"

Seeing this, Cao He immediately realized something was wrong, exclaimed, and hurriedly manipulated his mental power, trying to keep the flying knife in his body.

What a joke!

There is a whole row of barbs on the throwing knife, it is easy to pull out when inserted!

If this was directly drawn out, wouldn't the rest of his life be useless?

But his weak mental power was like a mosquito's leg in front of an elephant in front of Feng Dongsheng, and it had no effect at all.

reed——

"Ow~~~"

With a heart-piercing scream, two flying knives with bright red minced meat came out of the body.

Feng Dongsheng was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately withdrew his released mental power.

But Cao He, who was suffering from severe pain, didn't react when he retracted his strength, and it was too late to retract his strength.

then...

puff-

The throwing knife, which had just been in contact with the air for two seconds, inserted it back in a daze.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Cao He, who had suffered a second injury, uttered a deafening scream, then rolled his eyes, and passed out from the pain.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Even Chu Ze never expected the sequence of events.

However, he couldn't sit idly by as the scene was so messed up by this guy.

So Chu Ze immediately called several security guards.

"You put two bandages on him, and then send two bottles of glucose to the nearby clinic for infusion."

"Good dean!"

Even though he didn't have the other party's medical insurance, Chu Ze was also very generous once in a while.

After several security guards dragged Cao He out like a dead dog, Chu Ze asked someone to tidy up the hall again.

There was blood all over the floor, it was disgusting to look at.

After everything was dealt with, Feng Dongsheng chatted with Chu Ze again, but the embarrassment on his face had not been relieved.

"I'm sorry Dean Chu, I just showed you a joke..."

Chu Ze waved his hand, "It's fine."

Seeing that there were still so many people queuing up in the hall, Feng Dongsheng didn't want to delay Chu Ze's business because of his own reasons, so he cut to the chase.

"Principal Chu, I want to join Zhatian Martial Arts Institute as a mentor of the spiritual department, but it's just a part-time job, because Qingbei..."

"As long as Mr. Feng is willing to teach here, he will already give Tianwu Academy a lot of face. It doesn't matter if he works part-time or not, the salary will be paid!"

Feng Dongsheng answered, "I don't need a salary."

No salary?

And such a good thing?

However, there must be no free pie in the sky. Since the other party does not need material rewards, Chu Ze must pay in other ways.

"Old Feng means...?"

"The old man's request is very simple."

Feng Dongsheng said with a smile, "That's when the old man is teaching, I hope Dean Chu can also come to attend the lecture!"

At his age, material needs have already lost their meaning.

Feng Dongsheng's biggest dream in this life is to touch the legendary realm.

Level 8 Psychiatrist!

But obviously, he is hopeless in this life, so if he wants to realize this dream, he can only find a breakthrough.

What breakthrough?

That is to pass on your mantle!

As long as one's own students can break through, the result will be the same!

With this in mind, Feng Dongsheng stayed in the Qingbei Wuyuan for decades.

Qingbeili, the highest institution of higher learning, indeed has many geniuses.

But none met his expectations.

until...

The appearance of Chu Ze!

This young man rising like the sun at 8 o'clock in the morning is the most promising one in his past few decades!

No, strictly speaking yes.

As long as Chu Ze has no accidents in the next few years, with his talent, it is absolutely possible to break through to level 8 Psychiatrist!

"Let me go to class too?"

Chu Ze tilted his head, not following the opponent's brain circuit all of a sudden.

Is this really a white pie?

But it's just a class, and there is no salary.

Chu Ze naturally didn't have any objections, so he nodded immediately.

"no problem."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Feng Dongsheng was as happy as a child over 100 years old, "Then let's make a deal like this! I will sign the entry contract later when the dean is done with his work!"

After all, as if he was afraid that Chu Ze would repent, he laughed and ran out.

"..."

Looking at the back of the other party, Chu Ze shook his head helplessly.

This old man is really weird.

Putting away his thoughts, he waved to the boys and girls gathered in the hall.