Shi Yi is a fourth-order martial artist, and he was broken by a freshman like this, and his face was lost.

So many students are watching.

No matter how painful it is, you can only grit your teeth and swallow it.

"Let it go...... Hand. Shi Yi tried to endure it, and the muscles on his face spasmed.

Mu Ranran, who was sitting in the back row, sat the closest and saw it most clearly, and his eyes were about to bulge out.

What does this prospective cousin-in-law want to do?

Did you teach Teacher Shi, the most stinky and smallest-minded teacher in the entire Jiulan Academy, a lesson?

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the classroom became a little wrong, solemn and chilling.

Ling Luo, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel something, his fingers moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Her mind was a little heavy, she drooped her eyelids, slowly raised her head, and when she saw Shi Yi's stinky stone face in the pit, her brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Teacher Shi, morning." The voice of the voice was so hazy that it seemed like sugar in the mouth.

Shi Yi felt aggrieved in his heart.

But—there was another piercing pain in my wrist.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were slightly Ling, and the strength in his hand increased a little.

Ling ...... Miss, early. ”

Shi Yi's whole face was distorted in pain, and he was forced to be helpless, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he could only use honorifics.

Ling Luo was still in a half-asleep state, and muttered, "Teacher Shi, are you constipated......

"Poof—"

Mu Ranran, who was sitting in the back row, was the first to hold back and burst out laughing.

Soon, this dramatic laughter quickly infected the entire classroom, and the solemn and chilling atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The sound of chuckles kept coming.

A thin smile tugged at Xuanyuan Yu's lips, and he slowly let go of Shi Yi's broken wrist.

Shi Yi's heart was angry, his face was pale, and his strong body trembled uncontrollably.

He stood there, his fierce gaze sweeping over the schoolroom, every gloating young face watching the play.

The current freshman is so annoying!

He walked back to the podium, snorted, and slammed his other intact hand on the table.

Shi Yi's face was distorted, and he reprimanded sharply: "What are you laughing at!" Give me all to the training ground and run fifty laps! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the faces in the classroom turned green.

Jiulan Academy occupies an extremely vast area, with a total of ten training grounds, the largest one, which runs a full kilometer in a lap.

Fifty laps, that's fifty kilometers!

When did these young ladies who have been pampered since childhood suffer like this!

"Ling Luo, you sleep in class, Ling Yu, you offend the teacher and will be punished for running a hundred laps!"

A hundred laps? A hundred kilometers ?!

Ling Luo suddenly felt sleepy, and looked at the teacher on the podium who had been completely blackened in disbelief.

But – what comes is safe.

Ling Luo slowly stood up and slowly moved towards the direction of the training ground with the other students in the classroom.

"Are you snails? Just go! Shi Yi roared angrily in the back, and the entire classroom was shocked.

He lifted his foot and kicked the ass of a slow-moving teenager at the back of the road.

That young man was none other than the young master of the Ling family's main lineage, Ling Ziying.

After one of his eyes was blinded by Black Feather, he installed a pair of prosthetic eyes, and his vision was extremely blurry, so he was very slow to do anything.