"Teacher …"
A group of people followed Xia Bojian out of the conference room, but Xia Bojian walked very fast, with no intention of stopping to wait for them. No one dared to chase too closely. All of them had been greatly humiliated today, but no one could be more humiliated than Xia Bojian. Luo Ting was his favorite student, and everyone had been standing on his side because they respected him. Who would have thought that they would stand on the wrong side in the end? Luo Ting's behavior was too shameful to be proud of.
It was a great humiliation!
Xia Bojian quickly walked down the stairs, and the people behind him followed closely, but didn't dare to chase too closely. However, there was an old man walking up the stairs in front of him. His hair and beard were all snow-white. If it weren't for the various spots and marks on his academician uniform, he would really look like an immortal.
"Xia Bojian." The old man saw Xia Bojian and opened his mouth to call out. His voice was surprisingly loud, but Xia Bojian acted as if he didn't hear it and quickly walked past without looking back. The others didn't pay much attention to the old man and continued to follow him. Soon, they reached the corridor on the first floor and saw Dao Ran limping towards them with a swollen face with the help of a few of his subordinates. They seemed to be rushing to the conference room on the top floor. Just now, he was thrown out by Chu Min's gust of wind and fell miserably. In the end, he was hung on a tree, and his subordinates had a hard time to save him.
"Uncle!!" When Dao Ran saw Xia Bojian, he was especially agitated. With a face full of anger, he pointed to the end of the corridor and complained, "They killed Luo Ting! They killed Luo Ting! "
"I know, he deserves to die," Xia Bojian said.
"What?" Dao Ran was stunned.
"Because he's stupid. If he wants to do this kind of thing, he should at least clean it up!" Xia Bojian stopped and looked at the end of the corridor. After saying this with a ferocious expression, he continued to walk away quickly.
The others followed closely. Dao Ran didn't dare to ask anything and hurriedly scolded his subordinates to help him keep up. Only Qiao Cheng was stunned. He couldn't believe it. He almost thought that he heard it wrong.
He couldn't believe it. He almost thought he had heard wrong.
He couldn't believe it. He almost thought that he heard it wrong. What he meant was that he didn't mind Luo Ting doing such a thing. He hated Luo Ting for not doing a clean job.
Such despicable, despicable, disgusting, and filthy things. Teacher … doesn't mind?
Qiao Cheng felt dizzy.
The mentor that he had always respected like a god had suddenly revealed another side of him. Qiao Cheng could not imagine or accept the other side.
Were these words spoken in a moment of anger, or... was this the true nature of her teacher?
"Qiao Cheng, hurry up!" At this moment, Shi Zhongtian was paying attention to him. Qiao Cheng was stunned and quickly called out to him.
"Oh …" Qiao Cheng hurriedly chased after him. His speed was the fastest, but at this moment, he felt that his teacher was gradually getting further and further away from him. No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to catch up. Because he seemed to want to go in a completely different direction.
Top floor, conference room.
After Xia Bojian left, more than half of the people in the room left. His disciple naturally followed him without hesitation. Although there were others who didn't do it, they were on the same side as Xia Bojian just now. After knowing the truth, they were ashamed and didn't have the face to stay.
Those who stayed were the ones who kept a low profile. At least, they didn't talk much. At this moment, they saw that Dean Yun Chong was still there. They also stayed.
The room was very quiet. Siffin was still lying on the temporary treatment table in the corner, unable to move. Wen Yan, on the other hand, could move. She covered her wound with one hand and slowly walked towards the conference table. She heard the loud voice outside the room, "Xia Bojian." She knew who it was.
"Wen Yan, are you okay?" As expected, the old man quickly arrived at the conference room. He saw Wen Yan at first glance. However, he had only just asked a question when he suddenly frowned slightly. Then, he lowered his body and looked across the table. He didn't get up for a long time.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" Wen Yan asked. The person who came was her mentor, who was also the oldest among all the mentors in Amaterasu College. He was Shen He, who had mastered the Ming and Shu Dual Spirits. He was the fourth academician of Amaterasu College.
"I think this kid is up to something," said Shen He as he pointed at the sky.
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned. Shen He was pointing at Morin, who was lying on the table and hadn't moved at all.
Everyone did not understand. However, all the instructors with status could not bring themselves to do what Shen He had done and lie down under the table to look at the screen in a weird manner. Everyone used their special abilities and used their best perception methods to perceive Morin. As expected, they all found something strange.
"This kid is poisoning!" Shen He had already come to a conclusion at this time.
Morin, who was buried under the table, had woken up from his coma. He didn't make the slightest move. After carefully probing and groping, he quickly roughly estimated the current situation from his posture and the bottom of the table that his hands touched. He, who didn't know the real situation, immediately began to actively try to save himself.
No one's attention was on him. The person closest to him was Dean Yun Chong, who was separated from him by a corner of the table. He just couldn't see all of his small movements under the table. But Su Tang, who was on the right, shouldn't have been able to hide from him. However, coincidentally, Su Tang was also in a state of perception separation, so naturally, he didn't know.
Morin's upper body was completely useless. He only leaned on his hands under the table and took out a burning incense from the inside pocket of his lapel. Then, he looked for a fire and tried to light the incense with both hands when he couldn't see it.
"Ai … …" Shen He, who had already come to a conclusion, didn't stop him. While everyone was dumbfounded, he was still regretting that Morin didn't light the fire in the right place again!
"Left, left again … …" Shen He muttered, as if he was cheering for Morin.
"Teacher … …" Wen Yan finally couldn't help but call out. She was used to her teacher's strange behavior from time to time, but there were other people watching right now. It was really embarrassing.
"How can this kid be so stupid? Even under these conditions, he shouldn't be like this!" Shen He finally straightened up, but his interest in Morin had already completely surpassed his concern for his students. He used his perception method to perceive Morin, and finally, it was his turn to be stunned.
"Zhanpo?" He sensed Morin's state. After turning his gaze, it finally fell on Chu Min.
"It's definitely you. Other than you, no one else would have such guts." Shen He said.
Chu Min smiled, but didn't say anything.
"Hurry and stop him. The table is about to be set on fire by him." Shen He said these last words, and suddenly ran to care for his student. Lu Ping hurriedly got up and ran to Morin's side. He pulled him up to take a look. Sure enough, this guy's hands were still busy. After being pulled up by Lu Ping, the powerless Zhanpo still wanted to resist. His hands once again flew towards the inside pocket of his lapel, extremely accurately.
"It's me!" Lu Ping knew that it was useless, but he still subconsciously shouted out. He restrained Morin's hands, but had no way to make him tell him what was going on. But after turning his head to look at Chu Min, he suddenly had an idea. He reached out and wiped the wine that had spilled from the bottle that Chu Min had thrown out on the table with his finger. Then, he wiped it on Morin's mouth.
Pivot Soul. This was the power of Morin's soul that hadn't been stripped away. The corresponding sense of taste was naturally still there, and it was extremely sharp. He immediately tasted that this was the wine that Chu Min drank every day. He immediately understood what the other was trying to convey to him: Teacher Chu Min is here, so don't worry.
Morin settled down, but the old man on the other side, Shen He, jumped up again.
"What? That little bastard, where the hell did he go?" Shen He, after hearing Wen Yan explain the situation in a low voice, immediately flew into a rage.
"Didn't I say that he was already dead!" Wen Yan said.
"I know. I'm asking where he died. I want to stew this guy's corpse and refine it into medicine!" Shen He roared. His originally loud voice became even louder, and it seemed to be infused with Ming's Boldness, causing the windows of the conference room to buzz.
"Although you, this girl, inexplicably managed to connect the Chong Soul and can't inherit my abilities, I can't just let others bully you like this." Shen He shouted.
"Who are you trying to explain so much to!" Wen Yan said angrily. Before she had followed her teacher, the one she was most familiar with out of the six types of soul powers was Ming Zhi's Courage. But after following Shen He, who had connected the Ming's Soul, the Ming's Soul suddenly stagnated. The Chong Soul, which was originally slightly inferior, began to continuously improve. In the end, it actually surpassed the Ming's Soul and reached the Sixth Layer first. In the end, it even successfully connected.
The Chong Soul, this was not the power of souls that Shen He was good at. The superpower he grasped was completely based on the connection between the Cry Soul and the Pivot Soul. He didn't expect his students to be able to connect the two Pivot Souls like him, but they should at least be able to connect one of them, right?
Shen He had an eccentric personality and was extremely picky with his students. Not only did he pay attention to talent, but he also had to be pleasing to his students' appearance, personality, and even hobbies. For many years, he only had his eyes on Wen Yan, who was able to satisfy him. But in the end, such a rare situation happened.
"Hey, I say." Shen He suddenly turned his head to speak to Chu Min. "Where did you get this student from? Do you want to exchange with me? "
"No!" Wen Yan was so angry that her wounds started to hurt again. Just a second ago, he was furious because she was humiliated and wanted to stew Luo Ting's body. Now, in the next second, he wanted to exchange her with Chu Min for a student.
"Hey, hey, hey." Shen He sighed. He didn't even listen to Chu Min's reply. He only felt regret when Wen Yan shouted, "No!"
The other teachers of Amaterasu College, including Dean Yunchong, were helpless.
This pair of teacher and student was just that weird. Shen He often complained that Wen Yan's realm wasn't right, so she couldn't learn his abilities. Wen Yan also often complained that his loud voice was weird and eye-piercing. From the very beginning, when they realized that Wen Yan's power of souls wasn't right, they could have exchanged. But this pair of teacher and student actually got along like this until now.
Shen He wanted to exchange, but Wen Yan refused.
But if Wen Yan suggested to exchange, it would probably be Shen He's turn to object.
This pair of old and young quarreled and became the weirdest pair of teacher and student in Amaterasu College.
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