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Chapter 37 Punishment

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The cold and arrogant boy's body flew backwards in an instant. The moment Tang Wulin's fist hit his face, the blue silver grass wrapped around him was released at the same time. His body flew out of the door like a cannonball. Another roar sounded, and his whole person was embedded in the wall of the corridor outside.

Yes, it is "embedded". Tang Wulin's power makes him unable to even resist.

The Leng Ao Young Man is a war soul master of agile attack, and he is best at speed and attack. However, the common problem of agile attack soul master is that his defense is poor. Once he is hit, he is still a powerful force like Tang Wulin, who surpasses the power-type war soul master of the same level, and then kneels down...

Therefore, the moment he was knocked away, the cold and arrogant boy had already lost consciousness.

Tang Wulin gasped in big mouths, and the whole dormitory was already in a mess.

Yun Xiao had already crouched to the innermost side of his lower bunk, staring at Tang Wulin with wide eyes, and for a moment, he was a little dazed.

This guy, is this guy a human? He also beat him away...

Tang Wulin squatted down and carefully picked up his quilt, dusted it and held it in his arms. Fortunately, the quilt was not damaged, it was just dirty.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a powerful voice sounded outside.

Ten minutes later.

Teaching Department of the Intermediate Department of Donghai College.

"So, is this a tragedy caused by a quilt?" Long Hengxu looked at the four teenagers in front of him coldly, his face as if water was about to drip out.

Zhou Changxi, Yun Xiao, Tang Wulin, and the cold and arrogant boy lined up in a row.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the cold and arrogant boy, and his sharp eyes floated to Tang Wulin from time to time. It seemed as if he was going to tear him apart.

Zhou Changxi's face was ashen and there were many scars on his body, but if you look closely, you will find that there was still this fear in the depths of his eyes. He had never seen Tang Wulin's side once.

Yun Xiao told the previous story very well. It was only after listening to his story that Long Hengxu learned the whole process.

Tang Wulin stood there with the quilt in his arms, just lowered his head and looked at the small flower on his quilt, his beautiful big eyes full of stubbornness.

"Zhou Changxi, you were able to enter Class 3 in your martial soul category, but the level was a little lower. But it seems that your character is also a little lower. You deserve to be beaten, so you should stay in Class 5 forever." Long Hengxu said coldly.

Zhou Changxi wanted to argue, but when he saw Long Hengxu's gloomy eyes, he still didn't dare to say it out.

"There are the two of you, you fight when you enter school, and you will all enter Class 5. You deserve it if you get beaten up." Long Hengxu pointed to Yun Xiao and Leng Ao Boy this time.

The cold and arrogant boy ignored Long Hengxu's words at all. His eyes were always on Tang Wulin. At this time, one cheek on his side had already swollen. If it weren't for the high frequency of his head being hit, he wouldn't even know how many of his teeth would be left.

Yun Xiao said in surprise: "Director Long, I didn't participate in the fight! From beginning to end, I was just a bystander."

Long Hengxu said coldly: "You are in the same dormitory. When you see your classmates fighting, you don't take the initiative to stop them and choose to keep them alone. Do you have a sense of justice? You are so cunning at a young age. Can you get better when you grow up? What else do you say?"

"As for you!" His eyes finally fell on Tang Wulin, "You are so nice! You fight two times, this is not your fault. You are provoked first, and it is a good thing for men to have blood. So, I won't punish you anymore. But your martial soul is just a blue silver grass, and you can only be in Class 5."

Tang Wulin raised his head in surprise. He originally thought that the punishment he had received should be the heaviest. After all, he beat someone, and they were all very hard. Zhou Changxi fell blue and purple, and the cold and arrogant boy's face was swollen like a steamed bun. Didn't he punish himself?

"Thank you for your justice." Tang Wulin said hurriedly.

Long Hengxu said lightly: "Although there is a reason for the fight, you always have to compensate for damage to public property. Looking back, I will ask the finance department to calculate the repair costs of windows, walls and beds. You paid the money."

"Ah?" Tang Wulin was stunned. Pay the money? He only had 3,000 federal coins given by his father. This was his pocket money for one semester.

Because compulsory education is for food and accommodation, there should be no place to spend money.

"Go out. If you have the ability, you go back and continue fighting. If you fight again next time, your records will remain on the file. That is related to whether you can be promoted to the senior department in the future and whether you can become the file of a mecha teacher. If you have the courage, you will fight. If you really want to fight, don't let the academy discover it. Otherwise, you will be severely punished and not loaned."

After walking out of the teaching office, Long Hengxu's stern voice was still wandering in his ears, but Tang Wulin's mood improved a lot. Although he didn't know how much to pay, at least, the college handled the fight impartially. He did not favor others because of his bad martial arts spirit.

Teaching Department.

Long Hengxu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the secretary beside him: "Change Tang Wulin's information to me."

"Director, isn't that child's martial soul just Lan Yincao?" the secretary said in surprise.

Long Hengxu's previous seriousness had completely disappeared, and he smiled slightly, "Blue Silver Grass? I'm afraid it's not that simple. I beat you up two people on the first day of school, including the boy from the Xie family. This is something that a little guy with only the Blue Silver Grass martial soul can do? Moreover, it is a weird thing that he can cultivate a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass to level 11 at the age of nine. You should pay more attention."

When I returned to the dormitory, the dormitory was still in a mess and no one would clean up the place for them.

Tang Wulin silently placed the quilt on the table and put away the daily necessities scattered on the floor.

Zhou Changxi stood beside him, clenched his fists several times, and then loosened them several times.

The cold and auo boy glanced at Yun Xiao who wanted to return to his bed, and pointed to him, "Go up."

Yun Xiao was stunned, but looking at the gloomy eyes of the Leng Ao Boy, he chose to smile, quickly packed up his things on the lower bunk, and put them on the upper bunk. He is a smart man and Zhiduoxing. How could he instigate a volcano that could erupt at any time at this time?
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