Instead, twisting the devil's figure, he said the coldest words:

"Eight o'clock in the evening, class on time!"

"No matter when I come, but if I arrive, if you don't arrive, even if you are late, do you not understand the school rules?"

Facing the questioning of the devil's vice-principal.

The new prisoners looked at each other.

"How to do?"

"Is she trying to trouble us?"

"The vice-principal looks pretty good, but he has a bad temper."

"Hush!!!" Suddenly, an old prisoner heard the guy next to him talking about the devil's vice-principal.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Warned to the new prisoner.

At the same time, swallowing saliva,

In the body, a sense of powerlessness spread throughout the limbs.

Hungry, nervous.

hypoglycemia.

"Boom!" sounded.

The old prisoner couldn't hold back, and knelt directly on the ground.

With both hands, try to support your body, so that you don't fall down.

At this time, if he falls, the follow-up game himself may become a sacrifice!

He can't fall!

An unyielding will supports an extremely weak body.

At the same time, the voice of the devil's vice-principal sounded in everyone's ears again:

"Kneel down to welcome the devil's vice-principal!"

"Those who do not kneel down will be obliterated in violation of the regulations!"

Hearing this cold voice sounded.

Naturally, the new prisoners would not just kneel down obediently.

However, the old prisoner directly set an example.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of knees colliding with the ground resounded in the hunger platform.

Looking around at the old prisoners kneeling down.

Some new prisoners with weak knees followed suit.

Only some pretentious new prisoners, while not kneeling, also mocked:

"Ha ha!"

"That's it? A group of soft-legged shrimp!"

"Kneel if you are told to kneel? Don't you know that there is gold under your knees?"

"It's just a game, how could she be wiped out by us before she started!"

The devil's vice-principal looked at the few 'students' who had never kowtowed before, under the influence of vanity.

Abnormal rage: There are students who don't listen to me!

If this gets out.

How ashamed of myself?

This behavior completely conforms to what is written in the devil's teaching director's manual.

Love vanity, like other people's pandering.

"Whoosh!"

Sudden.

A ring-shaped knife flew out of the hands of the devil's vice-principal.

At a position of about 1.5 meters, it rotates and flies around the entire prison.

The metal trembling sound of 'buzzing' sounded in everyone's ears.

Those prisoners who did not bow down.

She was directly beheaded by the ring knife thrown by her!

"puff!"

"Boom~"

"Guru~"

Watching the corpses fall beside him.

The prisoners all rejoiced: Fortunately, fortunately, I knelt fast enough.

Hesitate again, the one whose head was beheaded now is himself!

now.

They knelt down in reverence and fear.

He didn't dare to raise his head to look directly at the devil's vice-principal.

So it was not found.

The body of the devil's vice principal was at the moment when the ring knife flew back into his hand.

Her body was completely transparent for an instant.

It's like, running out of energy.

"Pay the tuition fee!"

"At the end of the semester, the tuition for the next semester has to be paid in advance."

"Swift, go get the money!"

The cold voice of the devil's vice-principal resounded in everyone's ears again.

!!!

I heard the devil's vice-principal talk about paying tuition.

The prisoners present woke up instantly!

Okay.

The money is not for them!

But let them use it to pay tuition?

It's just that the devil's vice-principal didn't say how much he would pay?

I can't, pay all the money in my hand, right?

thinking.

They looked up.

The demonic vice-principal, who has returned to normal, has a countdown on his head:

【4: 58】

4 minutes, more than 50 seconds!

After seeing the time prompt...  

The first reaction in the minds of the prisoners:

Want to get the money to pay at the stipulated time?

Almost instantly.

The new prisoners dispersed like frightened birds!

The old prisoner saw them go downstairs and was not killed.

While breathing a sigh of relief, the soles of my feet were blown by the wind!

"Fuck, I have to pay the tuition fee, how much are you going to pay?"

"Hundreds of thousands, right? The most expensive university is only a few hundred thousand a year, right?"

"I think so too, when the time comes, the 200 million will be enough!"

"Two million! That's... okay, I'll get two million too."

"Then it's a deal, no one should roll!"

"..."

Watch them go down and get their money.

The three prisoners on the first floor.

Look at each other.

Get back together.

Discussing quietly:

"Pay tuition, how much will you teach?"

"Why don't we ask the devil's vice-principal?"

"Yeah, why don't you ask? She should give me an answer, right?"

"If I want to ask you, I dare not!" It was the old prisoner who spoke.

He can survive, luck and strength are part of it.

More, be shrewd.

Coincidentally.

The voice on his side just fell.

A newly joined starving prisoner stood up straight away.

Towards the Demonic Vice-Principal:

"Hello."

"Vice principal, how much is the tuition?"

It's okay for him to speak.

Also brought honorific title.

Logically speaking, if it was a human being, it would answer his question.

But the devil's vice-principal didn't even look at him with his eyelids.

This made the new prisoner a little angry.

Back among the three.

whispered:

"This stinks..."

Before he finished cursing.

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