Zhong Xingyue's move, it was impossible to persuade her, besides, she was fierce, and the people in the second class regarded her as a provocation, but several people surrounded her, and Zhong Xingyue had to passively get involved in the battle.

Young people are not as rational as adults, but they are hot-blooded and aggressive, and in the end, the more fierce they become, and finally some people can't stand it.

In the area of the teaching building of the National College, even if it is not the time for cultivation and study, a special gentleman will be arranged to take turns on duty, and that gentleman has actually found out that there is a dispute here, but he thinks that it is just children messing around, so he ignores it, and the academy also encourages young people to be bloody, but after a long time, the fight not only did not stop, but intensified, and he couldn't sit still.

This group of bear children has no sense of proportion, but don't break it......

The gentleman hurriedly walked over and coughed heavily, and the people on the periphery quickly took a few steps back when they saw that a gentleman was coming, making way for him to enter, and at the same time, they also had gloating expressions on their faces.

When the gentleman comes, he must punish these new lawless bunnies!

"What are you doing?!" Mr. snorted

However, the first and second shifts are fighting inextricably, with insults, screams, and kicks, mixed with endless ears, and their hearts and eyes are all each other's angry figures, where can I hear the voice of Mr.

The group continued, and the muscles on Mr. Qi's face shook and trembled.

It's so embarrassing, in front of so many students, he can't control the two new classes, how can he establish his prestige in the future?!

So, with a wave of his big hand, an invisible pressure pressed down out of thin air, Zhong Xingyue only felt that his body was heavy, and the whole person was like a thousand catties of boulder uncontrollably pressed down, until it was pressed on the body of a girl below.

Mo said that it was her, but other people also faced the same problem, and this invisible pressure was actually subdued by the two classes of fifty or sixty people present at once.

What a terrible strength... Is this the Junction Realm?

"What are you doing?!" the gentleman asked again.

This time everyone heard it, there was no way, they were suppressed and couldn't move, if they didn't know what was going on, they were really stupid.

Sir is coming!

Private fighting is a big mistake!

Everyone's hearts are in their hearts, and they must not let Mr. know that they are fighting!

"We're sparring. Yang Xiaowei hurriedly replied

"Sparring?" The gentleman sneered, obviously not believing their words, you know, he had discovered it a long time ago, "You need so many people to fight together? You look at you, all of you are disheveled, where do you look like students of our state college!"

Zhong Xingyue secretly thought, maybe Mr. has been paying attention to the matter here for a long time, and they are still lying now, which will undoubtedly make Mr. even more unhappy.

"We are really struggling, we are studying a newly learned formation, which needs to be practiced collectively, so we are here to ......" Zhou Chu rolled his eyes, and he thought of an excuse, and he thought he was very smart and had to talk endlessly.

"Shut up!" said the gentleman suddenly

Zhou Chu was stunned for a moment, and then everyone felt that the strength on their bodies was suddenly greater.

"Dare to lie, follow me to the Discipline Hall!" Mr. glared angrily, and the students lied in front of him, making him feel like a clown who had been ignored and deceived, how could he not be angry?

Discipline Hall!

Everyone wailed in their hearts, what kind of place is the Discipline Hall, it is a special place to punish students, Mr. is going to send them there, obviously, they are going to be punished.

It's only the second day of school, and I'm going to enter the Discipline Hall, wouldn't it be too unlucky?

The students in the first class felt even more miserable, they were locked out of the door on the first day of admission, and they also used Yang Xiaowei to make an example of them, and on the second morning of school, they were punished for running 20 laps with a sinking sandbag, and now they are going to enter the Discipline Hall.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, and I didn't want to go with Mr., who had already turned around and taken a step, but he didn't hear the movement behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that the boys and girls were slowly getting up from the ground, with a very reluctant expression on their faces.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you think I can't control you?!" Mr.'s tone became even colder, and everyone trembled at the roar, and hurriedly stood up with a hula and followed him honestly.

Compared with Zhang Guozhi, although the two of them are very strict, but the way of doing things is very different, this gentleman is angry, so he clearly shows it, and even the tone of his speech is angry and serious, and even if Zhang Guozhi is angry, the tone has not changed, and his expression has not changed, if he does not experience it carefully, he will not be able to find his emotional changes at all.

Compared with this gentleman, Zhong Xingyue was more afraid of Zhang Guozhi, after all, a real master would never be angry.

The gentleman walked in front, and the people around him who were watching the excitement got out of the way one after another, and they bypassed the teaching building, passed the Five Elements Pagoda in the middle, and bypassed the alchemy room, and arrived at the place where the precept hall was.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the rest of the academy and the peak flow of people, the entrance of the precept hall was deserted, except for a huge plane tree planted at the door, which was thick for three people, and the sight was open, like a small square.

The Precept Hall is not large, only occupying an area of two floors, not as big as the small square in front, and if it were not for the door plaque with three dark gold characters written "Precept Hall" hanging on the eaves, it would be easy to be regarded as just an ordinary place.

Yesterday, when they were wandering around, they instinctively bypassed the Hall of Precepts, after all, no one wanted to appear in such a place, and this was the first time they had seen the dignity of the Hall of Precepts.

In autumn, the leaves of the sycamore trees are yellow, layered, and redundant, and the golden palm-like leaves of the tree make a rustling sound in the breeze, making it seem that no one wants to come here.

The gentleman brought them here, and the people inside seemed to have heard it, and before he could say anything, a monk of a slightly older age, who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, came out.

The monk was dressed in a dark brown robe, which looked a little wrinkled in the sunlight, and his face was faintly wrinkled, and his black hair was mixed with a few strands of white silk, which made him look like an ordinary old man.

The old man greeted him with a smile, ignoring the gentleman who brought them over.

"It's been a long time since anyone has come to see the old man, I'm so lonely and lonely... Welcome to you children~~~"