Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Generous Class Teacher
"Won't you just take care of it?"
Someone in the teacher group sent a message, accompanied by a photo of Hong Xiaobai and Ye Ao fighting, and @ the homeroom teachers of the two parties.
Yan Que, who was swiping through the circle of friends, saw the news and immediately returned: "The fight is over, what do you care, children make some contradictions, it's not a big deal." ”
The head teacher of the second class originally had an old grudge with Yan Yan, and when he saw the news, he immediately retorted:
"Although the matter is small, but the imps of a class abuse violence on campus and attack their classmates so viciously, if they are not punished, where is the prestige of the academy!"
Seeing the information of his old opponent, Yan Que sneered, ignored the curious eyes of the students in the class, and immediately replied:
"Ouch, isn't this Wang Luochen?
The little ghost in your mouth is standing up for your student who was beaten, why, it's also your student, and you can't distinguish between high and low?"
Not to be outdone, Wang Luochen replied: "For Ye Ao, I will naturally punish him, but let me tell you! This kind of violent behavior of your students today is a crime! It is a contempt for the Law Enforcement Department! It is a challenge to the rules and regulations of the academy!"
Li Nutao felt a headache when he saw the fierce quarrel in the group, and in the words of this rivalry, although he did not see the blades contacting, he could also see the light and blood of the swords.
As the boss of the law enforcement department, not only do you have to protect the safety of the school, but also face those strange things that you are not afraid of, and sometimes the struggle between teachers will actually be pulled on your own head, which is really hell.
Li Nutao said that he was under a lot of pressure, because he was too serious and responsible for his work, which led to his young age, his hair was thinning and not looking good, and various special treatments were powerless, and now he can only wear a wig every day to maintain the majesty of the surface.
Seeing the familiar faces in the photo, Li Nutao was under even more pressure, this kid who beat people just helped his nephew some time ago, and his own backstage is also very hard, and he really has to weigh the implementation of his school rules......
Hmm? There are private messages.
Li Nutao suddenly saw that Yan Que had sent a message to him, and after reading the content, he couldn't help but light up......
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Hong Xiaobai sat in the seat, very strange, in the face of the lateness of several of his own people, Lao Yan actually smiled today, this looks like he doesn't care at all, this is not like his style.
"Students!" Yan Que waited for a long time, and when he saw that everyone had arrived, he said in a deep voice:
"As you may all know, the Imperial Capital recently produced a disciple of the Headless God Cult, specifically targeting the students of our school, and last night, another class of students in our school was killed. ”
After hearing that Yan Que personally confirmed the accuracy of the gossip circulating on the Internet, the classmates in the class were like a fried pot and made a fuss.
Hong Xiaobai lay on the desk and listened to the discussions of his classmates, and what these people expressed was nothing more than three sentences.
Panic type: Mother, the academy is so dangerous, let's go home......
Self-confidence: The opportunity to make a name for myself is coming to us, I must catch the criminals and save the world!
Accusatory: Why is the police station in the imperial capital so wasteful? In my family, this kind of murderer would have been chopped up and fed to the dogs.
"Quiet!"
Yan Que's loud voice seemed to press the silence button for this pig-killing classroom, and the students stopped their conversations, and their worried eyes focused on the oppressive Yan Que, waiting for him to speak.
"The old man knows that everyone is worried about their safety now", Yan Que looked around at the teenagers and girls around him, and his tone revealed a gentleness that was different from usual.
"As your division commander, all the old man can do is give you a small prop to protect yourself", Yan Que picked up a tray from the podium next to him, and the top of the tray was neatly arranged with bead-like pendants.
He stretched out his right hand and swung it gently in front of him, and the pendant on the tray floated leisurely in the air as if he had been summoned, and then shot forward in all directions.
"Wow..."
One by one, the pendants slowly stopped in front of the students who were amazed, and they slowly stretched out their hands, grabbed the beads, and put them in front of their eyes to observe carefully.
"As you can see", Yan Que saw that the students had all received the pendants, and continued to speak:
"This bead is something specially created for you by the old man, but whenever there is an attack on the soul, it will automatically activate the defense mechanism to protect your safety.
And you don't have to worry about its power, it's definitely the limit of what you can bear. At the same time as it activates, it will also send a distress message to the old man, and the old man will immediately rush to the place where you are.
Of course, since it is primarily aimed at soul attacks, if you are attacked by other attacks, you are on your own.
Remember, this old man doesn't have more than one of them, so don't even think about asking for another one if you lose it."
Yan Que listened to the disappointed voices in the audience, shrugged his shoulders, and made an expression of helplessness.
Hong Xiaobai listened to Yan Que's introduction, and looked at the small beads in front of him with admiration, a black string passed through his transparent body, and his cold body had a touch similar to glass.
As we all know, defense props for souls are quite rare, and the rarity of props that can be stimulated independently has to be raised by another level, even if it is a master like Yan Que, this kind of treasure must be hard to come by.
Now, in the face of possible dangers, Lao Yan actually gave this thing to every student without asking for anything in return, this kind of great and righteous behavior is like when you are chased by a wild beast He gave you a motorcycle......
"Oh, by the way, I'll keep the material cost of this thing in my account, and I'll pay it back on your graduation day. ”
.......
There was a deathly silence, and everyone was staring at Yan Que with moving eyes, and some students with low tears were already secretly wiping their tears, who knew that he would say such a big thing.
Alas, no wonder I heard that this man is still a single dog when he is old......
Hong Xiaobai was thoughtful, it was obvious that the so-called graduation repayment was just a pretext, this kind of props were by no means something that could be measured by money, according to his guess, it should be to reduce the resentment of students in other classes who did not receive talisman props.
Don't be funny, they all said that this kind of thing is very precious, there are thousands of people in a school, and if this thing is a glass bead, everyone has one.
Yan Que smiled kindly, touched his beautiful beard, and looked at the cute students who couldn't put down their little beads, he felt very relieved.
As long as it can help your safety, it will not be in vain for the old man to use up the hard-earned wife for you, and every bead in your hands is the old man's heavy love for you......
"Finally", thinking of the right thing, Yan Que spoke up again, interrupting the moving conversation of the students in the audience:
"Since the murderer has not yet been caught, after the consultation of the college, students living off campus can move to the dormitory on campus at any time, for your safety, the old man hopes that you will seriously consider this suggestion. ”
"Hong Shao, are you going to move to the dormitory?" Su Yao, who was sitting beside him, turned his head and asked Hong Xiaobai.
"No, it won't. Hearing this question, Hong Xiaobai undoubtedly chose no, there is a moment of protection during the day, and he doesn't go out much at night, staying in the Hong family's densely packed mansion, how can he be in danger?
For this, Hong Xiaobai is extremely confident.
"What about you?" Looking at Su Yao, who was hesitant, Hong Xiaobai patted him on the shoulder and said gently: "As long as you want, you and Elena can move to my house at any time, and it is still a good choice in terms of safety." ”
Hearing this, Su Yao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Then thank you Hong Shao, Ilena and I will move over in the past two days!"
"Who wants to live with you..."Elena, who was sitting next to Su Yao, had a red face and a voice like a mosquito, but she did not object.
Yan Que looked at the time and felt that it was almost over, so he made a loud voice and covered the conversation in the audience:
"Okay, let's start today's lesson, the interaction between the environment and the source force, and I hope you turn to page 98 of the textbook......"