Chapter Thirty-Seven: Punishment

set for you is simple: turn our class name into 'Class 1-A'."Tang Wulin subconsciously asked, "What if we can't do it""Hehehe!" Wu Changkong laughed, his already very handsome face becoming even more...It's getting better and better, please collect it, and recommend it.

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The cold and arrogant youth's body flew out instantly. At the moment Tang Wulin's fist struck his face, the Blue Silver Grass wrapping around him loosened at once. His body, like a bullet, flew directly out through the door. Another boom rang out, and the entire person was embedded in the wall of the hallway outside.

Yes, it's "embed". Tang Wulin's power was so great that he didn't even have any resistance.

The aloof young man was originally a Speed Attack soul master, excelling in speed and offense. But the common problem of Speed Attack soul masters is their poor defense. Once hit, even by someone as powerful as Tang Wulin, a force-type soul master who surpassed his peers, he would be directly... defeated…

Therefore, the moment he was struck, the cold and arrogant youth lost consciousness.

Tang Wulin gasped for breath, the entire dormitory was in complete disarray.

Yun had shrunk into the innermost corner of her bunk, eyes wide as she stared at Tang Wulin. For a moment, she was utterly dazed.

This fellow, this fellow, is he human That one who looked very arrogant was knocked away by him...

Tang Wulin crouched down, carefully lifting his blanket. He brushed it off and held it in his arms with relief. Fortunately, the blanket wasn't damaged, just dirty.

"What's going on" A deep voice boomed from outside at that moment.

Ten minutes later.

Tokai University Junior College Department of Education.

"So, this is a tragedy caused by a blanket" Long Hengxu looked coldly at the four young men in front of him, his face as gloomy and grim as if it could drip water.

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Zhou Changxi, Yun, Tang Wulin, and the cold and aloof youth stood in a straight line.

The cold and arrogant youth's eyes glittered with a chilling light, his sharp gaze constantly shifting towards Tang Wulin. He looked as if he wanted to tear him to shreds.

Zhou Changxi's face was ashen, his body bearing numerous wounds. But if one looked closely, they could see a flicker of fear in the depths of his eyes. He had never once dared to glance in Tang Wulin's direction.

Yun meticulously recounted past events, and Long Hengxu, upon hearing his account, gained a full understanding of the entire process.

Tang Wulin clutched the blanket in his arms, standing there with his head bowed, staring at the flower embroidered on it. His beautiful big eyes were filled with stubbornness.

"Zhou Changxi, with your type of Martial Soul, you could have entered Class Three. It's just that your level is too low. But it seems your character is also as low as dirt. You deserved to be beaten. You'll stay in Class Five forever." Long Hengxu said coldly.

Zhou Changxi wanted to argue, but when he saw Long Hengxu's gloomy eyes, he didn't dare to speak up.

"You two as well, fighting right after you enrolled, all of you go to Class 5. Deserved it for getting beaten up." Long Hengxu pointed at Yun and the aloof young man this time.

The cold and aloof young man completely ignored Long Hengxu's words. His gaze remained fixed on Tang Wulin. At this time, one side of his cheek was already swollen high. If it hadn't been for the moment before being hit, he used his speed to unload force at a high frequency, perhaps even his teeth wouldn't know how many were left.

Yun exclaimed in surprise, "Director Long, I didn't participate in the fight! From beginning to end, I was just an observer."

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Long Hengxu said coldly: “You are in the same dormitory, and you did not take the initiative to stop your classmates from fighting when you saw it. You chose to stay out of it. Do you have a sense of justice At such a young age, you are so cunning. Will you be a good person when you grow up What else do you have”

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"As for you!" His gaze finally landed on Tang Wulin. "You did well! Taking on two by yourself, that's not your fault. You were provoked first, and it's good to have blood in a man. So, I won't punish you. But your spirit ability is only Blue Silver Grass, so you can only stay in Class Five."

Tang Wulin raised his head in surprise. He had originally thought that he would receive the heaviest punishment, after all, it was he who had hit someone, and he had hit them hard. Zhou Changxi was bruised and swollen, his usually cold and aloof face looking like a steamed bun. He wasn't being punished

"Thank you for your fairness," Tang Wulin hurriedly said.

Long Hengxu said lightly, "Although there was a reason for the fight, destroying public property always has to be compensated. I'll have finance calculate the repair costs for the windows, walls, and beds later. You pay up."

"Huh" Tang Wulin was taken aback. Pay He only had three thousand Federal currency coins, given to him by his father, which was his entire allowance for a semester.

Because compulsory education is a boarding school system, there shouldn't be much need to spend money.

"Get out. If you're capable, go back and continue fighting. Next time you fight, your record will be filed. That's a file that affects whether you can be promoted to the advanced department and become a mecha pilot in the future. If you have the guts, fight. If you really want to fight, don't let the academy find out. Otherwise, you will be severely punished."

Stepping out of the teaching building, Long Hengxu's stern voice still lingered in his ears. However, Tang Wulin's mood had improved considerably. Although he still didn't know how much money he would have to pay, at least the academy had handled this fight fairly. They hadn't favored anyone else because of his weaker spirit ability.

Office of Academic Affairs.

Long Hengxu narrowed his eyes and said to the secretary beside him, "Get me Tang Wulin's file."

"Headmaster, isn't that child's spirit a mere Blue Silver Grass" the secretary said in surprise.

Long Hengxu's previous seriousness had completely vanished, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Lan Yincao I doubt it's that simple. Being first in the entrance exam means beating two people, including someone from the Xie family. Is this something only someone with a Lan Yincao martial soul could do And being able to cultivate a Lan Yincao, such a useless martial soul, to level eleven at just nine years old is already strange. I should pay more attention to him."

Back at the dormitory, it was still a mess. No one would clean up this place for them.

Tang Wulin silently placed the quilt on the table and picked up his scattered belongings from the floor.

Zhou Changxi stood beside her, clenching and unclenching his fists several times.

The aloof boy glanced at the cloud that wanted to return to its own bed, pointed upwards, and said, "Go up there."

Yun was startled, but looking at the sinister eyes of the cold and arrogant young man, he chose to smile. He quickly packed up his things from the lower bunk and put them on the upper bunk. He was a smart person, a brilliant strategist. How could he provoke a volcano that could erupt at any moment at this time

The cold and aloof young man's hand flashed with light, and without anyone seeing how he did it, a clean bed sheet appeared in his hand and was spread on the bed. which means only one-third of people can ultimately become a Dou Qi Master. 。"Before coming here, if your second profession has already laid a good foundation, then congratulations, you will be more...