Chapter Seventy-Five: Tearing the Skin
"Classmate Li Yao, I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, your vitality is amazing, just like a cockroach that can't be stepped on no matter how you step on it, it's really gratifying!"
Helian Lie was condescending, leaned down, and leaned into Li Yao's ear and whispered.
The surrounding classmates couldn't hear him, they only saw a warm smile on his face, and thought that the two had resolved the conflict, and Helian Lie was welcoming Li Yao back to school!
Li Yao raised his eyebrows, and after devouring a large number of Ou Yezi's memory fragments, his strength had increased amazingly, and a guy of Helian Lie's level was completely reduced to a shrimp soldier and crab general in his eyes, and it was really not worth his anger.
Again, Li Yao thought of Zheng Dongming.
Only a "monster" like Zheng Dongming, who can cultivate spiritual energy and ghost energy at the same time, is qualified to be his enemy and "prey", and can make him "hunt" with 120,000 spirits.
Helian Lie, it's not enough to even stuff him between his teeth!
"Helian-san, please give way." Li Yao was expressionless and said very calmly.
Helian Lie raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Li Yao to dare to be so calm in front of him, and even a little indifferent.
Helian Lie's face flashed with a touch of hideousness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Li Yao, do you think that you are still a domineering cultivation genius on Demon Jiao Island?" Bah! You're just a 7% spiritual root development waste now, garbage! In front of me, dare to be so arrogant, I have a hundred ways to play you to death! ”
"Huh?"
Li Yao narrowed his eyes, his gaze was sharp, like two icicles, and stabbed into Helian Lie's eyes.
Helian Lie only felt an eerie chill in his brain, his eyes seemed to have been poked twice, and he was suddenly aroused into tears, and subconsciously took two steps back.
By the time he came back to his senses, Li Yao had already walked past him.
"You-"
Helian Lie looked around, and everyone looked at him blankly, not understanding why he suddenly stiffened, as if he was scared stupid.
Helian Lie was furious, and was about to step forward to intercept him, when he suddenly saw a middle-aged man with a black charcoal face walking towards Li Yao.
Helian Lie relaxed, laughed a few times, and said, "Classmate Li Yao, it seems that the teaching director has something to do with you, you must be mentally prepared, don't be too excited-when you come out of the teaching office, we will have a good chat!" ”
Li Yao looked at the black charcoal face with some suspicion.
The dean of instruction is named Hei Yiming, but all the students call him "Black-faced God", this gentleman is known for his strict style in the school, and he is known for his ruthlessness, and he likes to appear in the back of the classroom unnoticed, catching students' violations, and is hated by all students, and is recognized as a ruthless character.
"Classmate Li Yao, the school just got the news that you woke up, and was about to send someone to the hospital to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to school by yourself! So, let's go to the teaching office, and on behalf of the school, I will communicate with you about the future of schooling! The black-faced god said coldly.
Li Yao frowned, the black-faced god's tone was not good, although this gentleman usually has a dead face, but today he looks particularly strange, and there is a trace of pity in his eyes?
But he didn't say much, and followed the black-faced god to the teaching office.
Originally, there were several teachers in the teaching office who were discussing something in a whisper, but when they saw Li Yao coming in, they were all stunned, exchanged meaningful glances with each other, and left one after another.
The last one to walk also gently closed the door.
The black-faced god coughed dryly, his cold face was a little more embarrassed, he sat on the chair, his fingers subconsciously tapped on the table, he was silent for a long time, and finally said the school's decision.
After listening to him, Li Yao was silent for a long time, and wisps of electricity gradually condensed in the depths of his deep eyes, and finally laughed angrily, and said lightly: "Do you want me to suspend school?" ”
"Classmate Li Yao, I know your current mood and I am very sympathetic to your plight, but please calm down and listen to my explanation - our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School is a well-known high-quality high school in Fuge City, and the requirements for students, especially senior high school candidates, are very strict, not to mention the key classes and parallel classes, even if they are ordinary class students, the spiritual root development degree must be at least 25%!"
The black-faced god was a little embarrassed at first, but his expression quickly calmed down, as if he had been persuaded even himself.
He tapped on the table unhurriedly and said, "Your current physical condition is obviously not suitable for such a heavy study and cultivation in the third year of high school, and if you barely persevere, not only will you not be able to get into your favorite university, but you will also completely collapse your body, it is better to take a step back, first handle a one-year suspension, you slowly recuperate at home, and it doesn't matter if you wait for a year, or two or three years, when your body recovers, and the spiritual root development degree has also improved, you can still come back and continue to study!" ”
Li Yao just sneered and didn't answer, the anger in his heart swelled, his chest was full, and he was about to burst out of magma.
He was not surprised that he was disqualified from "special recruitment" and "reduced score admission" by Deep Sea University; Before returning to school, he also thought that it was impossible for the Chixiao Sect to continue to recommend him to study at Nebula University, let alone sign a work contract with him.
These are all reasonable things, and he doesn't complain, and it's not uncommon.
It's just that he never imagined that Chixiao No. 2 Middle School would force him to take a year off from school at this juncture, and whether he can continue to go to school next year depends on how well his body recovers!
In the final analysis, he also represented Chixiao No. 2 Middle School to participate on Mojiao Island, if he really won the first place in the standings at that time, in addition to his own great benefits, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School also has a bright face, and it will become a well-known famous school in the southeast.
But now, he is "injured" and has become a "waste", and the school is like throwing away a piece of garbage and kicking him away?
Li Yao's mind raced, and his eyes quickly narrowed into two blade-like gaps.
He has just woken up, and according to normal procedures, the school will definitely not make the decision to "suspend his studies" so soon. If he really thinks about him, the school will at least go to the hospital to comfort him first, ask for his personal opinion, give him a few days to think about it, and make all kinds of compensation to him. After all, this is a major event that determines the future and fate of a student, how can it be so hasty? Behind this incident, there must be someone doing ghosts!
"I see, it's Helian Lie, right?" Li Yao said in a calm tone.
A trace of panic flashed on the black-faced god's face, and he quickly returned to normal, and said in a long tone: "Classmate Li Yao, this is the best decision made by the school according to your personal situation, it is the most suitable for you and the school, it has nothing to do with other students, you don't think about things so complicated!" Really, go back and slowly cultivate for a few years, maybe your spiritual root development degree can be restored, and at that time, the school will still welcome you back unconditionally......"
"Haha, haha!" Li Yao finally couldn't help it and laughed unscrupulously.
"You, what do you mean?" Layers of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the black-faced god, and he couldn't wipe it clean no matter how he wiped it.
He suddenly felt that the "waste man" in front of him had an incomparably brutal aura, even more terrifying than Zhao Shude, the principal who was a high-level cultivator in the Qi refining period.
"The kindness of your school, I understand it, but there is no need to suspend school, from this moment on, I will drop out of school directly, and I will no longer be a student of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School!"
Li Yao suddenly suppressed his smile, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he said word by word.
After speaking, he didn't look back, and strode out the door.
It's ridiculous, it's too ridiculous, Helian Lie thought that he had really become a waste, and thought that he could be played with in applause by using this method, but he didn't know that Li Yao at this moment was three or five times stronger than when he was on Devil Jiao Island, and his development potential was increased by a hundred times.
There is a vast sea and sky outside, a great world, where can I not cultivate? Since Chixiao No. 2 Middle School is so visionless, everyone will break up and see who regrets it!
"Classmate Li Yao, why bother, the school doesn't mean to ask you to drop out, classmate Li Yao!" The black-faced god exclaimed dryly as he wiped his sweat.
Walking to the door, Li Yao suddenly stood still, slowly turned his head, and glanced at the black-faced god with an expressionless face.
With just one glance, the black-faced god felt that his heart was grabbed by an invisible claw, and he pulled it hard, so painful that he cried out "oops", and even tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily.
What's going on?
This "waste man" is obviously skinny, and it looks like a gust of wind will blow him down, why are his eyes so sharp, it is like a steel knife, straight into the heart!
The black-faced god covered his heart and gasped for a while, and when he looked up, the door opened, and Li Yao was gone.
For the first time, the black-faced god had an unpredictable fear in his heart.
He felt as if the school had made a mistake, a big mistake that he would soon regret.
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