Wang Hua raged, "Damn it! I'm the Wang Clan's … "
Before he could finish, Qin Zhen appeared in front of him and kicked him in the stomach. "Bang!" Wang Hua's clothes were torn apart, and his words were cut short. His eyes bulged, filled with fear and disbelief.
Qin Zhen said coldly, "Threatening a teacher in Heavenly Consort Academy is a capital offense! Scram! " He raised his leg and kicked him in the face, sending him flying over a hundred meters away. He left a trail of blood on the ground that was more than ten meters long, causing dust to rise.
Chen Ting and Lan Mu were also shocked. They didn't expect Qin Zhen to be so fierce. Wang Hua would probably be bedridden for several months.
After Qin Zhen's attack, he scanned the crowd and said coldly, "Students nowadays are becoming more and more unbecoming. Some teachers are the same. They're role models, but instead of teaching, they're doing shady business all day long! Today, I declare that if anyone dares to bully my students, don't blame me for not being courteous. I don't care if you're a student or a teacher, or if you're from the Wang Clan or the Dog Clan. I hope you'll remember this clearly! "
The students of Class Four lowered their heads in shame. The Wang Brothers' faces were pale. Qin Zhen dared to disregard their Wang Clan's existence. They had no choice but to admit defeat.
On the other hand, the students of Class 3 were all extremely excited. They stood upright and felt that their bodies were filled with hot blood.
Yang Qingxuan was also full of admiration for Qin Zhen. He moved his foot away from Wang Da's face and kicked him again, sending him flying to Wang Hua's side. The two brothers were lying face to face.
Qin Zhen looked coldly at the Wang Brothers, saying, "Beating up a classmate, disrespecting your teacher." He pointed at someone, saying, "Go call the administration office to take them away."
Everyone was drenched in cold sweat. The administration office was equivalent to the "Ministry of Justice" in the hearts of many students. If they were taken away by the administration office, even if they didn't die, they would lose a layer of skin.
"Yes!"
That person responded and immediately ran to the Academic Affairs Office.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan also saw Chen Ting and Su Ying. He smiled and greeted Chen Ting.
Su Ying's face sank, as if it was covered with a layer of frost. She snorted and turned to leave.
When Chen Ting saw this, he hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Let's meet again next time." He then chased after him.
Lan Mu looked meaningfully at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Is what cousin Wang Hua said true?"
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Yang Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Why don't you guess?"
Lan Mu didn't mind and laughed loudly. "Haha, interesting. If you have time next time, I'll treat you to tea as well." After he finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer and chased after Chen Ting and Su Ying.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan turn around and greet, "Teacher."
Qin Zhen revealed a kind gaze and said, "You have already grown to the point where even I can't see through you."
Yang Qingxuan felt a slight ripple in his heart. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for your constant nurturing."
Qin Zhen smiled faintly and said, "It's my honor to be able to nurture a student like you. I have already signed you up for this year's Inner Courtyard Examination. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled easily and said, "I almost made a mistake."
Qin Zhen said, "I believe in your strength. Entering the Inner Courtyard definitely won't be a problem. But the most basic requirement is to have 1000 credits. You … "
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened. He only had 100 credits. After going to the Library Pavilion once, 10 credits were deducted. Now he only had 90 credits left.
Qin Zhen chuckled and said, "There are still three months to prepare. You should think of a way to earn these 1000 credits."
There were many ways to earn credits. The simplest was to go to the "Credit Hall" to receive missions. But Yang Qingxuan also had some misgivings because he didn't want to spend too much time outside of cultivation.
Qin Zhen saw his hesitant appearance and knew what he was thinking. He said, "How about this, I'll help you settle the matter of credits."
Yang Qingxuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and said, "No need. A mere 1000 credits won't be a problem for me."
He knew that Qin Zhen wanted to help him, but everything had its own principles. If he needed someone to give him his credits, then he wouldn't have the face to enter the Inner Courtyard.
Qin Zhen didn't insist and said, "It's indeed difficult to earn 1000 credits in three months. Go ahead and try. If you can't do it, then come back to me." Obviously, he didn't have much confidence in Yang Qingxuan.
Liu Cheng suddenly said, "Although three months is a little tight, there are some missions in the Credit Hall that can earn hundreds of credits. If you're lucky, it might not be impossible." He revealed a friendly expression and nodded towards Yang Qingxuan.
The words just now made him wake up from a dream. His whole body was covered in cold sweat. If he had shrunk back just now, then he would be a yes-man from now on. Every step would be difficult and he would never be able to find the courage he lost.
If he took a step forward, he would be in the vast sea and sky. If he took a step back, it would be a bottomless abyss. Thinking back, he still had a lingering fear. He was full of gratitude towards Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "If that's the case, then I won't delay any longer. Teacher, please make an exception for these three months of classes."
Qin Zhen waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Your comprehension of martial arts is not below mine. I feel that there's nothing else to teach you."
As soon as these words came out, all the students of Class Three turned pale with fright. Although Yang Qingxuan's previous performance was indeed very shocking, it shouldn't be to this extent, right?
But seeing Qin Zhen's appearance, it didn't seem like he was lying. They couldn't help but feel cold sweat in their hearts.
Suddenly, a tall man stood out. His face was purple from holding back his anger. He gathered a lot of courage and suddenly bowed down, saying, "Yang Qingxuan, I, Gao Huan, have bullied you before. Now, I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry!"
With him as a precedent, several other male students walked out from the crowd one after another. They also bowed down, saying one after another, "I'm sorry. Please forgive us." Their voices were all from the bottom of their hearts.
Qin Zhen was stunned. He couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although some people were afraid of Yang Qingxuan's revenge, but more of them were sincerely apologizing. It could be seen from the ashamed expression on their faces.
Yang Qingxuan naturally also saw it. He smiled and said, "We're all classmates. Even if there were misunderstandings before, now we can smile and forget about the enmity."
He put his hands together and bowed to the crowd.
The other students hurriedly returned the salute, not daring to accept his salute.
Yang Qingxuan stood up, put down his hands, and walked towards the Credit Hall in large strides.
Credit was a unit used by the Academy to measure students. Students could also use credit to exchange for various cultivation resources from the Academy.
For example, the last time Yang Qingxuan went to the Library Pavilion, 10 credit points were deducted.
Apart from studying hard and successfully passing the annual assessment to automatically obtain a certain amount of credit, the rest could be earned by doing missions in the Credit Hall.
The Credit Hall was the most bustling place in the academy. Because there was a huge empty space outside the hall, many students privately traded their credits. Over time, it actually became a market, where students could use their credits to exchange for various resources needed for cultivation.
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