The BE hero who was abused by me has become a sperm

Song Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

The entanglement of old dreams, which seemed to be unexamined, seemed to be pulled down by countless hands.

The headmaster hadn't lost his temper yet, and he was pounding on the table to get angry. If this guy made his work go wrong, he would never let him go.

But Song Yi seemed to be unable to hear anything. He suddenly had ringing in his ears, and his mind was in a mess. Memories and reality were intertwined, making him unable to tell what was real and what was fake.

The principal was so angry that he almost copied the guy, but he was stopped by the sharp-eyed counselor.He grabbed the arm of his immediate boss, coaxed and persuaded: "Principal, calm down, there is no need to fight with a child."

But it was very abnormal, the director who was pointing at Song Yi's nose and scolding before suddenly changed into a new expression, his angry face was replaced by comfort.

"Principal, do you think there are other solutions to this matter? If he is expelled from school, the child will be ruined for the rest of his life."

The counselor was a little confused. After all, he treated Song Yi sincerely. Although he was also very annoyed, why did the other party do such a morally corrupt thing.But since it is not a major crime of murder and arson that endangers society, there is naturally a chance to reform.

He secretly winked at Song Yi, trying to get him to intercede with him, maybe the principal would turn a blind eye.

But at the same time, he is also very clear that such a chance is very slim, if Deep Blue University shelters a corrupt student, if it is exposed, all of them will be implicated.

Sure enough, the principal got angry when he heard this.Throwing the paper to the ground, he roared angrily: "Tang Ming, you still want to help him speak now, do you want to get out with him too? Does Deep Blue lack a student for him? We need a law-breaking, ignorant student. The teacher's student!"

The counselor's calf felt numb all of a sudden, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't dare to talk anymore.

What the principal said is very reasonable, because Song Yi is really "ignoring the teacher".From the beginning to the end, he lowered his head, not knowing whether to hear these accusations or not.

For him, it seems to be wrapped in a cloud of fog, constantly pulling between memory and reality.The faces of the two people in front of them couldn't be seen clearly at all, and there was a sense of suffocation in the chest.

He seemed to be back in those days when he was about to drown and die.

Obviously he has escaped.

"Oh!"

The door of the office was suddenly slammed open again, and Fu Yun seemed to have restrained his spiritual power, because he was afraid of being seen that he did not open the door with his hands.

But the anxiety in his heart couldn't stop him from slamming the door at all. The door of the instructor's office creaked loudly, and the door hinge trembled for a while, and then leaned crookedly beside it, on the verge of being scrapped.

Three of them were startled by the sudden force on their backs, and the other two shook violently except Song Yi, and Song Yi himself was also affected by the impact, almost pulling himself out of his memories.

As soon as he turned his head, he looked at Fu Yun who was like a god descending.

Song Yi's heart jumped untimely, and all the dark clouds were swept away, and now he can only see the golden light in front of him, Zai Zai.

Fu Yun scanned the remaining two idlers with his eyes, as if evaluating whether he had the ability to kill them with one blow.

The counselor felt chills down his spine from this look, but he still took a step forward under great pressure, posing as his teacher should, bluffing: "What are you doing! Are you rebelling, which major?"

The headmaster also died down, frowning at the unexpected guest.He looked at people from head to toe, and always felt that something was not right.

But before he could figure it out, Fuyun spoke first.

"Those are all lies, they are rumors, you are wronging him." Fu Yun calmly pulled Song Yi behind him, facing the two of them with his own strength, quite imposing and courageous.

He speaks with dignity and righteous indignation.The two teachers on the opposite side were stunned, and faintly began to wonder if they had gone too far and really wronged the good students.

Fu Yun continued to work hard: "Just relying on a few pieces of paper to frame the students, as a teacher, if you don't help the students clear their grievances, let's just slander them maliciously. This is the embodiment of no teacher's morality."

After all, it came from ancient times. Even after Song Yi's correction, it still has a bit of ancient charm.At the end of his words, the counselor was speechless. He hurriedly turned his head and glanced at his boss, wanting to agree but not too daring.

The broad shoulders in front of him block almost all storms.Song Yi was unconscious and a little distracted, he didn't pay attention to what Fuyun said at all, he just looked at the back of the person in front of him without moving.

This is maintenance he has never enjoyed.

The ponytail in front of the person is tied high, but there is no greasy and funny sense of artistic youth at all.Although it is still incompatible with the standard "short hair" for men in modern society, Song Yi feels that Fuyun should be like this.

That's how he should be.

Refreshing and flying, arrogant and wanton, young and crazy.

If it wasn't for the other two getting in the way, Song Yi might not be able to control himself and hug his cub from behind.

From childhood to adulthood, no one was willing to stand in front of him and speak for him.He is always the wrong side, a loser, only fit to live in a kennel and eat dog food, like the filth in a stinky ditch, unable to see the light all his life.

Even his father, the only kindness he gave was for him not to be beaten anymore.

Let him go.

But today, there is such a young man who is only half a head taller than him, standing on his side justly, just worried that he will be framed and expelled from school.

Song Yi didn't know what the strange feeling in his heart was, he only knew that he almost wanted to kiss his baby like crazy.

Fuyun's sudden intrusion disrupted the principal's original thoughts.But after all, he had experienced many battles, so he wouldn't be frightened by a brat. The reason why he kept silent was just to confirm the strange feeling in his heart.

Until he finally found that sense of disobedience, the principal suddenly realized.

"Who allowed you to grow long hair? Our dark blue is a famous school, and there are no artistic pheasants, cut it for me soon! Also, dare to talk back to the teacher, is it because the high school head teacher didn't teach you well?"

It was as if something in the air had been ignited, and the flames of war were on the verge of igniting. Both sides were secretly exerting force, and the struggle was extremely anxious.

Several times the counselor wanted to speak up and tell the principal that although Deep Blue doesn't have an art subject, it even has a top 1 university, so it is really shameless to speak up, let alone in such a mocking tone.

The principal of Deep Blue is about forty years old, and he is considered young among the old principals. He has not taken over this job for a long time, and he hasn't even memorized the college, let alone the school rules.

Which school rule says that students are not allowed to have long hair?

It's not a high school with strict rules and regulations. The whole body must be restrained. Boys' hair is not allowed to be too long, and girls are not allowed to let it loose.

University is an inclusive place, there is really no need for such discrimination.The counselor was in a dilemma. He was angry at Song Yi's deceit, and he didn't understand the accusation from his boss. After weighing the two, he decided to get back to the topic.

"Let's not talk about that, this classmate, you can speak up for Song Yi, but you have to show evidence. You know that the teacher has evidence, right? Just like you said, you won't be wronged just by speaking Good man, but why do you use your mouth to argue for others?"

Fu Yun's expression changed.

Although he considered that his rhetoric might not be convinced, he realized that he was at a disadvantage as soon as the other party asked back.No wonder, Song Yi could only stand where he was, being criticized by others.

He is not from this world. To be honest, laws and regulations do not have much binding force on him.Even if one accidentally burned these two guys to death with spiritual power, the police would not be able to trouble him.

As long as all these personal and physical evidence are destroyed, will there be any chance of overturning the case?

The blue fire in the palm of his hand was burning, and he was slowly accumulating strength under the cover of the hem of his clothes. To get rid of the two people without anyone noticing, he had to go through precise measurement.

The color of Fuyun's iris gradually deepened, and the use of spiritual power made him even more demonic.The moment he was about to make a move, his palm was suddenly put into a cold hand.

Almost in an instant, he extinguished the blue fire, and pinched it calmly, and it was Song Yi who put his hand up.Fu Yun didn't know if the other party saw his spiritual power, but even if he was seen, he didn't panic at all.

Maybe the other party is taking advantage of this hand-holding action to comfort himself, don't worry, it hasn't reached this point yet.

Song Yi took a step forward, his throat was a little dry, and the movement of swallowing brought a little pain, slowly and sharply tearing his nerves.

But in the end, he couldn't come up with anything to prove himself.The arrival of Fuyun disrupted and bonded all his complete thoughts. Although it was of no obvious use, Song Yi knew that at least his panic was much less.

He quietly used his fingertips to feel Fuyun's big, well-articulated hands. It felt like he was hitting the keys of a piano, dull or light, depending on the owner's mood.

He repeated firmly: "Trust me, I didn't do any of these things."

……

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students frantically rushed to the door.The reason was that when the get out of class was about to end, some students learned from the news that something seemed to happen to Song Yi in their class.

One word spread ten times, and it quickly swept the whole school.Song Yi has been a popular figure in the forum in recent days. At first, everyone just took it as a joke and just looked at it, but there were not many people seriously.But today is different, even the school is alarmed, this guy must have committed some serious crime.

Maybe it's the same as what was revealed on the forum.

Everyone was curious and inquiring, and quickly ran towards the counselor's office. The students were crazy like a tide, and the crowd was overwhelming, which looked very spectacular.

The three of Lin Qing were also in the running crowd, but they could be regarded as the forwards of the Curious Squad.

Lin Qingming, who had held back the whole class, couldn't sit still early in the morning. Almost as soon as the bell rang, he flipped out of the table, and Meng Dengyuan didn't even have time to wait.

As a result, many students have developed hurdling skills. The boys are running around on the avenue, and the girls are also not to be outdone. Even if they are carrying a skirt, they have to go over to watch the fun. It is human nature to gossip.

But this large wave of zombie-like frenzied crowds suddenly stopped in the wide open space. Everyone pushed me, I pushed you, a sea of ​​people, undercurrents surged.

Not far away, four people walked out of the office one by one.

The leader is precisely the center of the storm—Song Yi.