The Rise of Light

The sun was still shining, but the sun was shining.

The setting sun was still hanging in the sky, but a misty drizzle was falling over everyone's heads, and under the refraction of the sun, a colorful light was shining.

The drizzle gently hit the students' faces and quietly penetrated into their skin.

A cool feeling spread throughout the body. The paralysis effect of the golden lightning had not passed yet. They were unable to move and suddenly felt that their body functions were recovering rapidly. After a while, they all climbed up happily.

It's good to have a therapist. Otherwise, with their condition, they really couldn't get up for a while. After all, they didn't have a physique as abnormal as Lin Qixuan.

The students looked at Wu Wenbin standing on the wave and said respectfully in unison: "Thank you, Dean Wu, for helping us!"

Wu Wenbin ignored them, his peach blossom eyes still looking at Lin Qixuan.

A classmate who didn't know how to see suddenly said, "Dean Wu, Lin Qixuan is a despicable person. Please do justice for everyone and teach this scum Lin Qixuan a painful lesson!"

"Yes, Dean Wu, please clean up the mess. The reputation of our school's treatment department cannot be ruined by Lin Qixuan!"

"A rat's shit can spoil the whole pot of sauce. Lin Qixuan is much better than a rat's shit. If we don't deal with it, what will happen in the future?"

Classmates asked Wu Wenbin to punish Lin Qixuan. Wu Wenbin was annoyed and shouted, "Be quiet!"

Although his voice was a bit sharp like that of a father-in-law, it did not hinder the majesty contained in his tone at all. The momentum was like a tidal wave, which made the classmates tremble with fear and the surroundings were instantly silent.

People only remembered at this time that this sissy who had always been unremarkable was also a genuine Saint Realm strongman!

‘Oh my goodness, you are awesome, Rainbow Warrior! ’

Lin Qixuan was cheering for Wu Wenbin in his heart. He had never seen Wu Wenbin so serious before.

Before, Wu Wenbin had always left him the impression of being a gay man. Every time he met him, he looked a bit unserious. Unexpectedly, he was so domineering when he was serious.

Wu Wenbin continued, “You said Lin Qixuan was mean, but I don’t think you are any better!”

“A group of people gathered together to bully one of our therapists, and they were beaten by our therapist and cried for their parents. They even had the nerve to come and complain to me. Is this what your teachers at the Battle Academy taught you?”

The classmates turned pale and green when they were scolded by Wu Wenbin. For a moment, no one knew how to refute.

As the organizer of this army, Cao Jinglong had to stand up again. He argued: "President Wu, everyone knows what Lin Qixuan did. This is not the same as whether we can beat him or not. Why do you confuse the concept? Even if Lin Qixuan is a student of the Department of Healing, you can't protect him like this!"

Cao Jinglong's words instantly gave the anti-Xuan army a backbone. Everyone was full of blood and energy, and at an age that could withstand the oppression of power.

They were willing to sacrifice their lives to bring down the emperor. These young people shouted together.

"Cao Jinglong is right, Dean Wu, you can't be so partial to Lin the thief!"

"Even if you are a saint, you have to be reasonable!"

"We must punish Lin Qixuan today, otherwise we will bring the matter to the principal and let the principal judge for us all."

Wu Wenbin's face suddenly became complicated. Since he became a saint, everyone who met him was respectful. It has been a long time since he met such a group of unruly students.

At this moment, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he was also happy that the school had such a group of students who dared to talk back to the saints. If everyone did not dare to speak when they met a strong man, it would be a pity for the school that cultivated them.

Just when Wu Wenbin was in trouble, Lin Qixuan stepped forward and said loudly:

"Dean Wu, the students are innocent. This matter must be caused by Xiaoka... a villain. Once Yang Wanning and Lan Mengyao respond, the rumors will be broken.

He paused and then said: "Please give me some time to investigate. I will definitely find out the person behind this matter and give everyone an explanation!"

"Good! Good! With strength and responsibility, our school needs talents like you, Lin!" Wu Wenbin narrowed his eyes.

He was worried about how to solve this matter. If he used his power to suppress others, he would definitely be criticized afterwards. Even if he was a saint, he could not withstand the attack of public opinion. Lin Qixuan's ability to stand up at this time really helped him a lot. Wu Wenbin nodded and said, "I agree to this matter. You can investigate slowly. Don't worry. I believe that with your character, you will never do such a thing."

Other students were about to speak, but Wu Wenbin glared back, "Let's stop here. Since Lin Qixuan has agreed to investigate, he will definitely give you an explanation. You might as well wait patiently for a few days."

"But Dean Wu..."

Before Cao Jinglong finished speaking, Wu Wenbin rolled his eyes and resumed his coquettish voice and said, "Oh, it's still a fart. How can a grown man be so nagging? You don't believe Lin Qixuan, but you don't believe me?"

Seeing Cao Jinglong shut his mouth, Wu Wenbin nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Lin Qixuan's matter is resolved, let's talk about yours."

"Ours? What did we do?" Cao Jinglong asked puzzledly.

"What do you think? Forgot the 5,000-word self-criticism?" Wu Wenbin didn't forget about it.

"Ah? Dean Wu, are you serious?"

"Not true."

Before Cao Jinglong could be happy, Wu Wenbin said coldly: "Now it's 10,000 words of self-criticism, and the others who participated in the riot have 1,000 words! The school has its own discipline, how can we let you do whatever you want!"

Cao Jinglong and classmates: "..."

Wu Wenbin thought about it. It was Cao Jinglong who was fanning the flames just now, causing him to be contradicted by a group of classmates and almost lost face. How could he, who was narrow-minded, bear this loss? It was too cheap for Cao Jinglong to write only 5,000 words.

Other classmates also looked bitter. How can they write 1,000 words...

"Classmates, please write better, and be sincere. When the time comes, everyone reads it out word by word in front of me. Don't think about running away. I am not good at anything, but I have a good memory." Wu Wenbin said with a smile.

Cao Jinglong wanted to bargain again, but Wu Wenbin didn't give him the chance. He gently lifted his fingers behind his back, and the wave head Cao Jinglong was standing on instantly became unstable, and he stumbled and fell down.

"Ah..."

"Oh, classmate Cao, why are you so careless!" Wu Wenbin looked at the falling Cao Jinglong and shouted in a pretentious manner.

When he wanted to rescue Cao Jinglong, a black shadow was one step faster than him.

The three-eyed violent ape was quick and leaped, and took the falling Cao Jinglong into his arms. A pair of monkey eyes looked at Cao Jinglong affectionately. The beautiful picture was really a bit hot to the eyes...

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