Before Chang Huan walked out of the cla.s.sroom door, she added, ""However, as your teacher and vice princ.i.p.al of the Martial Arts Academy, I still have some authority that other teachers don"t have. For example … the victor after every periodic compet.i.tion can go to the library to find a suitable cultivation technique for himself.
After saying this, Chang Huan carried the book and left, looking like a scoundrel.
Skinny Du said with some regret, ""I thought it was a good reward, but it turns out it was just a martial art …""
Then, he felt the others" gazes of hatred. Only then did he realize that not everyone had a pervert called An Zeng by their side.
An Zeng"s explanation to Skinny Du and the others was that he was a heaven"s messenger, so he suddenly understood a lot of things and gained a lot of memories.
Skinny Du and the others firmly believed him and had never been willing to fight for peace.
Thus, when they cultivated, they did not lack suitable cultivation techniques. However, other students did not have such treatment.
""F * ck it!""
A student brandished his fist and said, ""Anyway, I don"t have any f.u.c.king choice, so I might as well fight it out.""
""If you win, you can go to the second floor. If you lose, it won"t be shameful.""
Before he could finish his words, Chang Huan"s voice drifted over, ""Those who have lost will have their cultivation time doubled from tomorrow, their sleeping time will be reduced by one fold, and the battle will last for a month.""
An Zeng looked to the side and found two seats in the cla.s.sroom were empty.
One was Ding Ningdong"s, the other was Sang Rou"s.
An Zeng asked the other students. Someone told him that Ding Ningdong rarely came to cla.s.s, she was secretive, so he didn"t see her this early in the morning.
However, Sang Rou had never missed a single lesson, so she didn"t know why she hadn"t come today.
An Zeng thought for a moment. He had a rough idea of where Sang Rou had gone to.
The matter with the Ding family involved Ding Ningdong. As Ding Ningdong"s good sister, Sang Rou must be running around.
Ann had them leave the cla.s.sroom and move around in the yard for a while.
""Are you partic.i.p.ating in the compet.i.tion?""
Dean asked.
An Zhan shook his head. ""No.""
Dean replied: ""I"ll partic.i.p.ate. I"ll have to test my own strength.""
""Xiao Li"er and Xiao Yezi, don"t partic.i.p.ate. It"s better for girls to not fight.""
Gu Qianye said, ""Why can"t girls fight at home?""
Skinny Dean sighed: ""Can"t you hear that? I"m thinking about your opponent and your future.""
""You fought too brutally in a while. Which man would dare to marry you …""
Gu Qianye subconsciously glanced at An Zeng, then curled his lips and said, ""You don"t have to worry about that!""
Before long, An Zeng and the others saw a group of older students walking towards them.
These people walk with a sense of pride that I have come to play with you childish people, just like a child in the first grade treats a child who has just gone to nursery school.
Of course, they weren"t children.
The uniforms of the first grade students were blue, the second grade students were grey and white, the third grade students were blue and yellow, and the fourth grade students were black and white.
""Why do I have the urge to beat them up now?""
""Very good, I finally have the desire to show off like a man, especially in front of a girl.""
""I suspect that the one you like isn"t a man …""
Then she looked at Anjou, who looked up at the sky.
""Do you know what women are called?""
An Zhe suddenly remembered the look in the eyes of the ten-year-old skinny Du when he first saw Aunty Ye when he was living in the Illusory world.
Only then did it suddenly come to him that it wasn"t that Du was thin and didn"t like women, it was just that he didn"t like girls.
Chang Huan and a few rank 4 teachers walked over and casually sat in the pavilion.
He shouted happily from far away, ""You have no rules. Choose your opponent, or be chosen by your opponent.""
If someone picked you, you could either face them or admit defeat, and that would be that simple.
""The only requirement is that we not kill anyone.""
He couldn"t kill people, not to injure them.
A compet.i.tion of this level actually meant nothing to An Zhe at all.
Even though the opponents were all Level 4 students, An Zhe still couldn"t muster any interest, unless they were experts like Nie Qing.
On the other hand, Du was thin and eager to give it a try. Although his talent was only one and a half stars, but they had the Heaven Defying Seal.
Even the small ant had crossed the path. Their strength had grown terrifyingly, because they had more time than the others.
This was perhaps the destiny of An Zaiyue and the others. If one"s talent wasn"t good, what was there to be afraid of?
Anjou walked back to the cla.s.sroom and sat in the window seat, chin on hand, looking out.
It was rare for her to rest. These past few days had indeed been too exciting.
The compet.i.tion outside the window was very sudden and direct. Although the talents of the students in Chang Huan"s cla.s.s were pretty good, the difference in cultivation level was not something that could be made up for by one"s talent anytime and anywhere.
The first few matches had been won by level four students.
However, the atmosphere was still quite good. Although the level 4 students seemed pretty lecherous, no one bullied them.
When Qu Liuxi stood up, the group of level 4 students opposite her burst into laughter.
""Oh, it"s a pretty girl. Who"s going up?""
""She came out first, waiting for her choice.""
No matter who she chose, everyone had to take good care of her and make her feel good. ""
""She"s still a little girl, but it seems that she"s quite exquisite.""
""You said it"s bad for such a pretty girl not to be at home with a baby and to come out and show her face.""
""How old is he? How can he be home to nurse children?""
""How do you know he doesn"t have any children? Even if he doesn"t, you go help him.""
Qu Liuxi"s expression was somewhat ugly as she clenched her fists.
In the cla.s.sroom, An Zhe"s expression was even uglier.
Qu Liuxi turned to look at Chang Huan and the other instructors. They didn"t seem to take these disrespectful remarks seriously.
Basically, the people in the Martial Arts Academy would need to join the army in the future, so their personalities were a little rude.
Therefore, in the eyes of those lecturers, there was nothing wrong with these words. They did not think that this was an insult to a girl.
However, Qu Liuxi didn"t think so. Gu Qianye didn"t think so. Du Shougao didn"t think so. An Zou didn"t think so either.
This was an insult.
""Look at that little girl, she"s being very flirtatious. Do you want us to recommend ourselves?""
""All the brothers here will do, I guarantee that they will serve you until you die of l.u.s.t.""
""Can"t you be more gentle? Little girl, why don"t you choose me? I promise to treat you with gentleness.""
""Maybe they like being rude?""
""Hahahahaha …""
The level 4 students burst into laughter without restraint.
Qu Liuxi looked towards the cla.s.sroom and noticed that An Zeng was also looking at her.
Qu Liuxi saw the encouragement in An Zhe"s eyes and thought of a story she had told before An Zhe"s fight.
There was an expert monk from the Great Xi Zen Sect who once said that when faced with the cold eyes of the people, how could one face misunderstanding, denigrate, and even humiliate them?
Tolerate him, let him, and all will pa.s.s quickly.
But a man who insults others will suffer retribution in the future.
An Zhan"s a.s.sessment of this was … Facing the cold stares of the world, misunderstanding, slander, and humiliation, if he was tolerated, it would only make the other party worse. It was unknown how many people would receive such humiliation.
Therefore, there was only one way to face the humiliation, and that was to let the other party know that he was wrong.
The simplest and most direct way is... fight.
Hit him, hit him, hit him, hit him, hit him!
Qu Liuxi took a step forward and pointed at the strapping student who had hooted the most. The student went blank for a moment before laughing out loud. ""This little girl is really spoiling me. Do you guys envy me?""
He took a step forward, looked at Qu Liuxi, and said in an extremely disgusted tone, ""Little girl, don"t worry. It"s not that big brother doesn"t know how to take pity on women. I"ll stop when the time comes.""
If you don"t let me touch you, I won"t touch you.
""I"ll touch you wherever you say I want to touch you!""
As he said this, An Zeng walked out of the cla.s.sroom and reached out to grab onto thin Du who was just about to rush up.
""That b.a.s.t.a.r.d deserves to be punished!""
An Zhan shook his head. ""Let Little Liu"er beat me up to vent her anger.""
""Xiao Li"er was bullied. Don"t you want to cripple that b.a.s.t.a.r.d?""
An Zhan said, ""I said, let Little Liu do it herself. After she finishes it … I"ll do it again.""
Qu Liuxi"s chosen opponent was one of the stronger ones amongst the LV 4 students. Previously, he had already chosen one and easily defeated that LV 1 student.
There were no weaklings in Chang Huan"s cla.s.s. His easy victory was sufficient to prove his strength.
Just when everyone thought that Qu Liuxi had chosen the wrong opponent, Qu Liuxi"s finger left that guy and pointed towards the three most rude level 4 students. ""You, you, and you, the four of you.""
That burly Level 4 student called Du Shangcheng. After listening to Qu Liuxi"s explanation, he was stunned for a moment and then couldn"t help but become angry: ""I gave you face, but you didn"t want it?""
""Seeing that you"re a girl and you"re not willing to lower yourself to your level, don"t think that you can do anything against the heavens.""
The instructor sitting next to Chang Huan was called Zhang Tong. He was Du Shangcheng"s teacher. He glanced at Qu Liuxi and said, ""Vice Princ.i.p.al, this female disciple of yours is quite arrogant.""
""A girl shouldn"t have come to the Martial Arts Academy to study. After coming here, she will show off her true points and show off her limelight.""
Chang Huan didn"t comment, only subconsciously glanced at An Xuan.
Since the level 4 students had to go to the military camp and familiarize themselves with the military affairs in advance, the students of level 4 were not in the martial inst.i.tution for more than half a year.
Therefore, including the teachers and students who were leading the team, they were not very clear about what had happened in the Martial Arts Academy recently. They had just returned not long ago.
After Qu Liuxi finished ordering the four people, she ignored Du Shangcheng"s vicious words. She only calmly clasped her hands together and slightly bent her body according to the Martial Arts Academy"s etiquette: ""Qu Liuxi from the martial academy, please advise me.""
Du Shang angrily replied, ""Do you really think that you are a character?""
I"d say a bunch of little b.a.s.t.a.r.ds got used to you.
""All of you, don"t come over. I"ll let her know what it means to be strong first.""
Qu Liuxi was still as calm as ever. ""As I said, I"ll beat the four of you.""
""I gave you face!""
Du Shangcheng strode forward, and angrily said as he walked: ""Seeing that you are a woman who is unwilling to lower yourself to your level, you will have to take things too far.""
This Martial Arts Academy is not a place for you women to come to. Women should obediently stay at home and give birth to children to serve their husbands.
None of the women who showed up were any good f.u.c.king s.h.i.t. They were all freaks. ""
The words coming out of his mouth became more and more slurred. Even Chang Huan, who was initially unmoved, did not have a good expression. ""Mr. Zhang, your disciple seems to be a bit lacking in manners.""
Zhang Tong replied nonchalantly, ""I"m a man, so what if I talk straight to the point.""
""If this girl doesn"t adapt to the lifestyle in the Martial Arts Academy and the way men talk, she can leave.""
At this moment, Du Shangcheng was about to walk in front of Qu Liuxi, ""I want to see how you"re going to beat me!""
""If I lose to you, I"ll be your horse!""