Unbeatable Evil King

It's Qu baiqiu.

"Bai Qiu, what's wrong?" Ye Wuqi looks back at her.

"Yes, I think you should be in trouble again!" Speaking of this, Qu baiqiu points to the outside.

Ye Wuqi felt curious and stood up.

I don't know when many banners have been opened on the roof outside. There were words on the banner, but almost all of them were identical.

"Ye Wuwu, duel in three days!"

Just when ye Wuque was a little surprised to read those words and then turned around, he found that the students passing by were staring at him in a daze.

Ye Wuwei knows that they must be the students who saw their "performance" yesterday. But it's very strange why he is so sassy and heroic that few girls come to admire him. Instead, they make a serious appearance one by one. What's the name of this?

"No shortage of students!" Just when ye Wuqian was curious there, someone called him behind him.

Looking back, it turned out to be Nie Cheng, the headmaster who hated to say he had fouled yesterday.

Ye Wuqi has no good impression on him.

"There is no lack of leaves!" Seeing that ye Wuwu wanted to leave without saying a word, Nie Cheng became angry. With his character, no one dares to be so disrespectful to him.

Ye Wumian stops, but he doesn't look back. He just turns his back on Nie Cheng and doesn't say a word.

Nie Cheng smiles.

Indeed, such as ye Wuque such "domineering" students, he really did not see a few. No, it should be that under his strong rectification, there are not many students who can still stick to their own stand like Ye Wuqian.

"Ye, are you still interested in the ancient martial arts rematch three days later?" Nie Cheng lowered his voice to a low level.

Ye Wuqi obviously didn't understand.

"No interest!" He didn't hear what Nie Cheng said at all, and left directly.

"No need, no lack, wait for me!" Qu baiqiu also quickly catch up.

At this time, all the students around were shocked. How dare a student like this dare to speak with the headmaster in such a tone? Are you not afraid to remember that he is disrespectful to his teacher?

"Ha ha, it's really brave!" Nie Cheng smiles awkwardly. He turns his head and says to Chu Renhua, who has been following him, "director Chu, please help me with one thing first."

"The headmaster has something to say!" Chu Renhua spoke respectfully.

"You go and call ye Wumian's counselor to my office. I have something to tell her about!" Nie Cheng's eyes are very fierce, it seems that he deliberately conceals his own inner impulse, but people with slightly sharper eyes can see it.

Chu Renhua nodded and turned away.

Someone knocked at the door of the president's office of Fenghai University.

"Come in!" Nie Cheng said carelessly.

In came a girl, young, simple in dress, but with a delicate face. Even if it is Nie Cheng such an old man in the face of her, also unconsciously feel the heart pounding.

"Are you the instructor of class 213?" Nie Cheng took a very careful look at the teacher's certificate on her chest, named Su Xiaochen.

Su Xiaochen nodded.

"Oh, young and promising..." Nie Cheng was a little stunned. In the next moment, he took Su Xiaochen's lesson plan and looked at it carefully.

Su Xiaochen has been fixed on him, want to know the reaction of the other side.

"Well, it's good. It's a teacher's gift." Nie Cheng nodded with approval and handed back the teaching plan.

"What else can I do for the headmaster? If it's OK, I'll..." Su Xiaochen put away the teaching plan. When she was ready to go back, she was stopped by Nie Cheng.

"Miss Su, don't go in a hurry. I have something else to ask you!" Nie Cheng directly held down her teaching plan with one hand.

Su Xiaochen stares at him in surprise.

"I know there is a student named Ye Wuqian in your class 213. I don't know how his grades are?" Nie Cheng stares at her with a serious look.

"Leaves without defect?" Su Xiaochen was a little stunned. At the next moment, he became a little incoherent: "er Well, headmaster, I came here two days ago, and I still don't know the students in our class clearly... "

"Oh..." Nie Cheng nodded.

He knew that Chu Renhua must have done something good. I told him these trivial things to do before, but I didn't expect that the new teachers would not give him a letter, which was a little ignored by the headmaster.

"Miss Su, go back first!" Nie Cheng's tone seemed extremely polite.

Su Xiaochen nodded and walked away.

At this time, there was a sudden movement and a man came out of the back of the office.

The king of victory is.

"Ah, cousin, is this teacher Ye Wuqian's counselor? It's beautiful Speaking of this, Wang Sheng seemed quite satisfied and nodded and said: "it seems that I came to Fenghai university is not a wrong move.""Shut up!" Seeing that he was so confused, Nie Cheng immediately beat the table. Wang Sheng was frightened by the loud voice.

"What, what's the matter, cousin?" Wang Sheng didn't know where he had offended him. He was in a panic.

Nie Cheng turns his head and stares at him, looking discontented.

"Do you know what you're here for, you ignorant fellow!" Nie Cheng's words were quite severe, which frightened Wang Sheng.

"Know, know..." Wang Sheng remembered that he was defeated by Ye Wuqian in front of so many people yesterday. He was indignant for a moment: "what happened to that little scumbag? I really didn't think that he, such a fruitless guy, could be compared with my strength of training for so long!"

Nie Cheng smiles at him.

"That can only prove that others have strength, and you, do not!" Speaking of this, Nie Cheng quietly picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. When he looked at Wang Sheng again, he unconsciously said to him in a serious tone: "you must remember, I told you to transfer to this school, but I don't want you to concentrate on reading. Anyway, you won't be able to study well. So you can learn your martial arts well. It's not only a shame for you, but also a shame for our family, you know? ”

Wang Sheng nodded.

"What shall we do next, cousin?" Thinking of this, Wang Sheng suddenly asked him seriously.

"Wait and see what happens..." Nie Cheng seems to be a little sleepy. He picked up the cup, took another sip, and slammed it heavily on the table.