When the bell rang, the class monitor, Zhao Chu, walked into the classroom in a daze.
After entering, he first glanced at the corner of the last row. When he saw Yang Fan wearing Ansheng's sunglasses and sleeping in front of the table, he shuddered as if something had pricked his eyes. He quickly retracted his gaze.
When he recalled what had happened in the infirmary, Zhao Chu still felt a chill in his heart.
He was not stupid. When the teacher from the School Discipline Department had appeared at the door of the infirmary, his reaction was the same as Xia Zixuan's.
It was a trap, a trap that Yang Fan had dug beforehand, and the person he wanted to bury was undoubtedly Xia Zixuan, who had been secretly targeting Yang Fan.
From the moment Xia Zixuan stepped into the infirmary, she had already fallen into Yang Fan's trap.
Zhao Chu did not know how Yang Fan had instigated Song Zian, but when Xia Zixuan kicked Song Zian again and was caught red-handed by the School Discipline Department, Zhao Chu knew that Xia Zixuan was done for.
He probably would not be able to see her for a long time. As for whether it would affect the college entrance exam a month later, only God knew.
South China Martial Arts School had strict rules. Xia Zixuan was in big trouble for beating up a classmate for no reason, and it was a serious injury that was difficult to treat.
Especially when Song Zian insisted that Xia Zixuan wanted to silence him and did not want to reconcile no matter what. He was practically pushing Xia Zixuan to her death.
Thus, from that moment on, Zhao Chu knew that Yang Fan, who was known as the "Shame of South China" in their class, who looked harmless like a martial arts loser that anyone could bully, was someone he could not afford to offend.
He was too scheming and his methods were too vicious. When he messed with someone, he would be tricked to death if he was not careful.
"Zhao Chu!" "Class Monitor!"
Xu Le and Gao Bin came over and asked Zhao Chu, "How's Zian? Is he alright?"
Zhao Chu glanced at the two brats. When they were bragging, the two of them patted their chests loudly. But when they really encountered trouble, they all ran away faster than rabbits.
You can't get too close to such a person. At the crucial moment, he can really screw you over.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little injured. I won't die."
Zhao Zhu brushed them off with a few words. He really didn't want to mention Song Zian, that troublemaker. Everything had started because of him. If he hadn't messed things up, Class 29 wouldn't have caused so much trouble today.
"That's good, that's good. We can rest assured that Brother An is fine." Gao Bin heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Le and I were wondering if we should ask the homeroom teacher or the school discipline department for help. Now it seems that we've saved a lot of trouble."
"Class monitor, you're the best. You were able to turn the tide at such a crucial moment. You're awesome!" Xu Le flattered Zhao Zhu and gave him a thumbs up.
They thought that it was Zhao Zhu who stopped everything in the end.
Zhao Zhu smiled bitterly. "I'm not that capable. It was the teacher from the school discipline department who stopped everything."
After saying that, Zhao Zhu couldn't be bothered with the two of them anymore. While the two of them were still in a daze, he returned to his seat.
The bell outside had completely rung and the teacher, Wang Zhe, had already stepped into the classroom.
Standing on the podium, Wang Zhe scanned the room and very quickly, his gaze landed on the two empty seats.
"Zhao Zhu, where is she?"
Wang Zhe asked Zhao Zhu directly.
Zhao Zhu got up. "Song Zian is seriously injured and is currently receiving treatment in the infirmary. Xia Zixuan was severely injured from beating up a classmate. She was just brought to the school discipline department by a teacher. "
Wang Zhe was stunned. Even the school discipline department was involved. These two students really knew how to play.
"Okay." Wang Zhe waved at Zhao Zhu and did not say anything else. Gossip was not his style. His mission now was to teach.
Wang Zhe opened his lesson plan, cleared his throat, and began the lesson.
Below the podium, many of the students were not as calm as Wang Zhe. Their thoughts were still stuck on Zhao Zhu's description of Song Zian and Xia Zixuan's whereabouts. They were a little dazed.
What was going on?
They had all seen Song Zian get injured with their own eyes. Was the culprit not Yang Fan who was sleeping in the back row? How could there be such a huge reversal in just ten minutes?
Xia Zixuan had actually become the villain who hurt someone and was even taken away by the school discipline department. Why did it sound so surreal?
How could Yang Fan, that loser, be worthy? First, the homeroom teacher, Huang Zhong, took the bullet for him, and now Xia Zixuan took the blame for him. He was the one who hurt someone, but now it seemed like it had nothing to do with him anymore.
Many people started to sneak a peek at Yang Fan and realized that he was sleeping soundly in front of the table as usual. They were speechless for a moment.
Such a huge thing had happened to him, yet he could still sleep. He was really magnanimous.
As the only student who would not be called out by the teachers even if he slept in class, Yang Fan's loser had actually reached a certain level.
Ansheng, who was sitting beside Yang Fan, also had a look of surprise on his face. Then, he looked at his deskmate with admiration.
He was really amazing. Without batting an eyelid, he had implicated Xia Zixuan.
Previously, An Sheng thought that Yang Fan would choose to bear with it for now and settle the score later. He did not expect this guy to be so impatient. When he wanted to take revenge, he would not even stay overnight.
"Zhao Zhu, what's going on? How did Zixuan get taken away by the school discipline department? "
Hua Yue could not help but ask Zhao Zhu telepathically. They had agreed to let Song Zian make a big deal out of this. How did Xia Zixuan end up getting herself involved in this mess?
Hua Yue was very puzzled. Was Xia Zixuan not usually quite smart? She was always careful and prudent whether it was in dealing with people or doing things. Why was she so rash this time?
Zhao Zhu sighed softly. Hua Yue and Xia Zixuan had always been close. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were best friends. Now that he started to ask about Xia Zixuan, Zhao Zhu was not surprised.
However, he really did not want to be involved in this matter anymore. Who knew if Hua Yue was behind Xia Zixuan's actions?
If there was, based on Yang Fan's vengeful personality today, Hua Yue might be in trouble.
He carefully turned back to look at Yang Fan and realized that Yang Fan was sleeping soundly and did not notice their situation here. Zhao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and telepathically transmitted to Hua Yue, "The truth is, after we arrived at the infirmary …"
Moments later, after Hua Yue finished listening to Zhao Zhu's narration, her expression became quite interesting.
Obviously, Xia Zixuan had indeed been tricked. In fact, she had been tricked very miserably. Not only had her reputation been ruined, but her innocence had also been tainted. In addition to Song Zian's stubbornness, she had been caught red-handed by the school discipline department.
It was a standard template for losing one's reputation completely.
How could Ms. Xia, who had always thought of herself as noble and virtuous, accept this? This grudge was probably going to be huge!
Hua Yue was not too worried about Xia Zixuan. Instead, she pitifully turned back to look at Yang Fan who was snoring away. This loser must still be proud of himself for tricking Xia Zixuan and thinking that he was so great.
Who would have known that for this momentary pleasure, he had already pushed himself to the brink of death?
How foolish!
Originally, small fights between classmates were harmless. At most, Xia Zixuan wanted to chase Yang Fan out of Class 29. Basically, no one would make a big fuss.
However, now that Xia Zixuan had suffered such a huge loss, would she still be as restrained as before and abide by the rules set by the school?
She really would not die if she did not seek death. This loser, Yang Fan, was almost at the end of his life.
"Hua Yue, if you want to save Xia Zixuan, it's best that you start looking for help now. Otherwise, the longer you drag this out, the more disadvantageous it will be for Xia Zixuan."
Zhao Zhu knew about the Hua family's influence in West Chu City. If Hua Yue helped, Xia Zixuan might have a chance to turn things around.
Hua Yue shook her head slightly and said calmly, "There's no need for that. Zixuan should be able to handle it herself. If I suddenly interfere, I'll make her unhappy and affect our relationship as sisters. "
Zhao Zhu was stunned. What? Could it be that Xia Zixuan had some sort of background too? There did not seem to be any big family with the surname Xia in West Chu City, right?
"Silence!"
On the podium, Wang Zhe slammed the table and looked down at the students who were whispering in dissatisfaction. High school students nowadays were really disobedient. They were only so young, but they were already learning from the adults and scheming against each other.
He did not expect that Yang Fan would become the center of the storm this time. This "Shame of South China" did not seem to be as useless as the transmission said.
The students below were whispering. In fact, most of them were transmitting their voices together, so it was very private.
However, in front of Wang Zhe, a Level 9 Martial Master who was only a step away from advancing to Martial Ancestor, all the voice transmissions were just for show. Even if he did not intentionally eavesdrop, these voices would still subconsciously fall into his ears.
Therefore, even though he did not ask anything, in these short two to three minutes, he found out everything that had happened from the mouths of these gossipy students.
Wang Zhe did not care who had framed who. What he was most interested in was that Yang Fan had actually broken through two small levels in the same lesson without using any supplementary spiritual medicine. That was very amazing. It did not seem like the performance of a Level 1 Common Martial Arts talent at all.
Also, the Great Perfection of the Barbaric Bull Fist surprised him even more. This was not a talent that a martial arts loser should have.
For any martial skill or cultivation method, not to mention the Mortal Level, even if it was an ordinary cultivation method that wasn't ranked, wanting to cultivate it to the Perfection Stage was absolutely not an easy task. It required the accumulation of experience over time and an extraordinary perception that far surpassed ordinary people.
Not to mention others, even for an official martial artist like Wang Zhe, who had mastered more than ten types of martial arts techniques, up until now, none of them had been able to reach the Great Perfection Realm.
What did Yang Fan do to be able to cultivate a Common Level martial arts technique to the Great Perfection Realm at such a young age of 18?
"This kid is not simple. He must be hiding some little secrets that no one knows."
Wang Zhe glanced at Yang Fan. Yesterday, it was this student who had suddenly run up to him and asked him a bunch of questions that he had always wanted to hide.
Originally, Wang Zhe had planned to find an excuse to call Yang Fan to his office after this lesson to ask him in detail. Who would have thought that in the first lesson today, this kid would be in the limelight so quickly?
"Xia Zixuan." Wang Zhe recalled carefully, "If I remember correctly, that girl should be the youngest daughter of Xia Lai, a half-step Master from Dongchu City. Although I don't know why she was sent to Huanan Martial Arts School in Xi Chu City to study, without a doubt, Yang Fan can't afford to offend such a young lady. "
"This kid, he's in trouble now!"
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