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After the meal, Kuai Shi sent Sasaki to the door of the izakaya. The two of them were reluctant to part, and had become good friends and brothers.
Watching Sasaki leave, Lin Shijiu, who saw how his teacher controlled this silly boy, could only secretly sigh at how horrible it was.
After Sasaki left, Huai Shi lowered his head and stepped on the cigarette butt. He sighed softly, "They are just a bunch of kids. They want to kill someone, but they are not good at it. I can only say that their vision is limited."
"So, teacher, what should we do next?" Lin Shijiu asked.
According to the idea of Cabin in the Woods, now that they had the clue, they should strike like a thunderbolt. They should defeat those people before they became powerful, so as to avoid any trouble.
But Huai Shi remained calm and just shrugged. "He still has the title of my admirer, so how can I make a move on him? Big black fans are like fans, big fans are like black fans … This is the bad thing about being an idol. "
Lin Shijiu was stunned, "Are we just going to sit and watch them ruin your reputation?"
"Then let them fail. It's not time to be anxious. Besides, at this time, I am afraid that someone is waiting for me to do something to make a fuss. "
Huai Shi pinched his chin and began to think.
He wasn't thinking about how to deal with it. Instead, he was puzzled. Where did all these evil ideas come from? It shouldn't be. Why did he always unconsciously bring himself into the role of the villain? And he always felt that these kids were not good at doing things. They were sneaky and couldn't make a difference.
Did something go wrong somewhere?
But he was not in a daze. Instead, he turned back and asked, "Did you hear what I just discussed with Sasaki?"
"Clearly." Lin Shijiu nodded.
"Good."
Huai Shi looked at Lin Shijiu's misleading and harmless appearance and raised his eyebrows, "There is something I need to do for you …"
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.
It seemed that nothing had happened.
The dispute that night was just an illusion. Not long after, Sasaki Kiyomasa went to the school office to pay the fine and called the incident a misunderstanding.
Huai Shi's work and rest were as usual.
When it was time to eat, they ate, and when it was time to go to class, they went to class. Occasionally, there would be dissatisfied boos from the podium, but they didn't care. The matter was allowed to ferment, and for a time, a clamor arose.
The large-scale distribution of the clubs had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the majority of the students, and many elective classrooms were also involved. In the office, some teachers had already expressed their dissatisfaction with Huai Shi, and some of them were even unhappy with her.
On Monday of the second week, before the classical music class started on Tuesday, a notice from the teaching and research room finally arrived.
After Huai Shi, the main speaker of the Classical Music Appreciation Classroom, applied, and after the research of the teaching and research room, in order to maintain the quality of teaching, they decided to officially approve his application.
Next, the application for the classical music appreciation class will be terminated in advance and no new members will be accepted.
That was the end.
After Huai Shi's selection, a total of more than 730 students were approved. All of them were determined by Huai Shi's performance in class and the degree of completion of homework.
If you really liked this class but didn't have a foundation before, Huai Shi wouldn't reject you. But if you didn't finish your homework in the specified time and didn't come to the class after a week of school … Who would believe that you liked it?
More than 700 people were not a lot, but it was also not a small number.
In the elective class of the teaching and research room, it was quite good to have such a result. It was not dismal, but it was not to the extent that one or two thousand people would be jaw-dropping.
After Huai Shi decisively chopped down with her blade, the situation suddenly became sluggish.
And those who were still forcibly apportioning in the name of Huai Shi and the members of the student union could only sit awkwardly in the surrounding time of doubt.
After a short pause, the heated debate changed direction inconceivably — Huai Shi was afraid under the anger of the public and wanted to calm the situation. Did he think it was over? In his dreams! He must stand up and apologize publicly! Otherwise, we will never agree!
This time, after the brainless haters raised the flag, the original brainless fans didn't say anything anymore …
Because the Paradise Prince Fan Club began to check people.
Those who were in the name of Huai Shi, or claimed to be Huai Shi's fans to apportionment, or those who were particularly active in the debate …
There were more than 100 people in total.
One by one, they verified the membership and surroundings, as well as the monthly support amount, as well as the ID and level in the fan group.
No membership? Then what about the surroundings? If you didn't support, you should have joined the fan group, right? You can't afford a limited silver card, but you should have a bronze card that costs more than 200 yuan, right?
You don't have anything?
Then what kind of f * cking fan are you? Are freeloaders worthy of saying love? Slap me!
Under the spontaneous action of the fans, the efficiency of the skinning operation was frightening. After the skinning, it was discovered that more than 80 out of 100 of the active fans were freeloaders of unknown origins.
Those brainless fans were brought back by the fan club to be re-educated, and the names, photos, and details of what the freeloaders had done were all exposed. They were posted on the Ivory Tower's forum and became a hot topic.
There were even members of the Student Union and connections among them.
More or less, they were labeled as pure-bloods.
Conspiracy theories, informants, and even people who wanted to muddy the waters kept appearing. For a time, there were melons everywhere, and the pace of the news, whether true or false, was simply too much to bear.
At the same time, Whistler Fred's Morgan felt his claws go numb.
It could be said that if you ride a tiger, you can't get off.
As a pure-blooded, his conflict with Huai Shi didn't just come from wanting to help his cousin Martin get the only classroom slot this year.
It was even earlier than that, as early as the incident on Stellaris.
He had a total of two sisters and a younger brother. In the division of the Grand Duke, the part of Stellaris was the property that was prepared for him in the future.
In the end, he didn't expect that when he was half a month away from adulthood, Stellaris would suddenly disappear.
First, it was forcibly requisitioned by the Astronomy Society, then it became a battlefield and completely turned into ruins. Only a few carriages sunk into the sea, and there was no salvage value.
And the instigators were Ai Qing and her direct subordinate Huai Shi. Later, Ai Qing even viciously slashed his eldest sister.
After that, his eldest sister spoke softly and weakly for a few months, causing him to not even dare to breathe loudly at home for fear of being unlucky.
Especially later, according to rumors, Stellaris actually stored a part of the records of the Kingdom of Heaven — a complete set of the Judgment of the Underworld armor. And for so many years, the Fred family actually had a treasure mountain right in front of them, and they didn't even realize it. This matter was treated as a joke in his circle, and it embarrassed him for a long time.
This accumulated anger completely erupted after he was refused a face-to-face meeting with Huai Shi.
Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit.
Originally, he had planned to compensate Huai Shi, but now he wanted to make this guy suffer — it would be best if he was chased out of the ivory tower with his face covered in dirt.
But in the end, he didn't expect that Huai Shi would not only not jump into the hole he had dug, but he was about to bury himself.
He was afraid that it wouldn't be long before his existence was exposed, and then he would lose face.
He was now beginning to hesitate whether he should pay a price in exchange for Huai Shi not to kill them all.
But thinking of his arrogant attitude that day, Morgan felt a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart.
It shouldn't be said to be contempt, but to treat the name of the Howler, which he valued so much, and the Fred family, which he was so proud of, as dust.
A temporary setback would only make him suffer for a few years, but if he backed down now, he would be ashamed of his weakness for the rest of his life.
But now, he didn't have any cards to play.
He wasn't the head of the Fred family, and the purebloods in the teaching and research room weren't servants that he could order around. Or rather, it could be said that they had always been respectful towards these people.
Those teachers wouldn't give face to a student like him, and they wouldn't agree to get involved in this kind of meaningless dispute. If he dared to make this request, not only would the vice-principal be angry, his elder sister would probably call to reason with him.
Now, he had missed the best opportunity.
When the debate was at its most intense, it wasn't that he didn't try to add fuel to the fire and make other clubs hate Huai Shi.
This included letting people use Huai Shi's name to express contempt in the Comprehensive Martial Arts Club, and passing on Huai Shi's disdain to the Roman Swordsmanship Club …
But the problem was that the biggest premise of the plan was that Fang De didn't match up to his position. If Fang De was just used to keeping a low profile, then all this effort was just to give him a chance to show off.
Just like the Comprehensive Martial Arts Club.
After the instructor heard this, he didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he was full of shame and turned back to the group of animals who were addicted to fitness.
"From today onwards, give me an extra three hours of sparring time!"
The King of Heretics, who had once beaten all the opponents in the Abyss with his pair of iron fists, and who was recognized in the orthodox Orchard Gym, had spread like wildfire — Huai Shi said that he couldn't train well.
That proved that he really couldn't.
What else was there to fart about?
The president of the Roman Swordsmanship Club was even more ruthless. On the surface, he didn't change his expression, but after the discussion, he asked the messenger in a roundabout way, "May I ask when Teacher Huai Shi has time to give us some pointers on Roman dagger fighting? Aiya, to be honest, we've watched his videos dozens of times, but we've been too embarrassed to ask him. We won't pay for it, we'll pay for it. How much do you think is appropriate, just say a number, don't be shy … "
One kneeled faster than the other.
Some knelt down before they even spoke.
After Sasaki Kiyomasa's Sword Drawing Jutsu couldn't even pull out his sword in front of Huai Shi, the Yingzhou Swordsmanship Club also changed their direction. "Your instructor can't beat him, so what else do you want?"
Moreover, after Sasaki Kiyomasa turned around, he didn't know what happened, but he had already become Huai Shi's bragging.
She boasted about her poetry whenever she met people. Her charm was so outstanding that it made people's hearts flutter. Furthermore, her swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle. She was humble and upright. She was truly an outstanding teacher and talent that was hard to come by in the ivory tower …
It made one's head go bald.
Just when Morgan was having a headache, there was suddenly a hurried knock on the door.
"Not good, Morgan."
The club member rushed in with a pale face, "They're at our door!"
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