Chapter 689: Confinement
"Yang Feng!"
An hour later, the dean's angry voice sounded outside the door of the yellow-level class, and then the little old man rushed in violently, and roared at Yang Feng, who was being held by the stars and sitting on the top position: "Who asked you to set up this brotherhood in the academy without the consent of the academy, like an underworld gang, and also occupy the teaching area of the sect, it's just nonsense!"
Belch...... Dean!
With a pause in their hearts, all the students present looked at Ren Xiaoyao, who was angry, and couldn't help but smile brightly and turned their heads away.
Ye Jianfei, the class guide, also laughed dryly twice, and muttered: "Dean, I'm also training him, it's so unbelievable, I don't even say hello......"
"Get out!"
Glaring at him fiercely, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but scold: "I asked you to be his class guide, so that you can guide him well, and you will guide me to look like this? ”
Scratching his head Cancan, Ye Jianfei stopped talking.
Yang Feng looked up to the sky and smiled dumbly: "Dean Ren, we are just an ordinary student club, to promote friendship between students, don't be so excited." ”
"Promote friendship, why haven't I seen you do anything friendly and harmonious with the students since you arrived at the academy, hehe!"
Rolling his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao didn't believe his nonsense at all.
However, he didn't pursue too much about the yellow-level students who formed a club privately, but just reprimanded them a few more times, so that they wouldn't cause trouble in the future, and they would have to get by.
Immediately afterwards, Ren Xiaoyao's face was solemn and he got to the point: "Actually, the old man came to you today, not for you to break the brotherhood, but to announce the punishment notice of the hospital!"
"Huh?
"Nonsense, when you go to the Xuan level to smash it, it's boiling, are you all blind when you are at the top of the academy? If you don't want to punish you a little, how will you manage the academy in the future? Do you want the rules of the academy anymore? Hmph!"
A rough breath erupted from his nostrils, and Ren Yao said in a loud voice: "The leadership meeting of the academy has decided that although all the yellow-level students rioted this time, although there was a reason for it, it could not be tolerated. It is hereby decided that the main members who took the lead in making trouble, Yang Feng, Sha Tongtian, Huang Laojiu, Tu Ganglie, Ximen Zun, and more than ten students including the squad leaders of several other classes, will be confined for one month!"
Hey, it's only been a month, what kind of punishment is this, three glasses of wine......?
Grinning, Yang Feng and the others glanced at each other, all shrugging disapprovingly.
But soon, Ren Xiaoyao's next sentence stunned everyone present.
"The entire yellow level, all repeat the grade for one year, and you are not allowed to advance!"
Belch!
The heart froze, and the faces of everyone present changed.
All of them repeat a grade for a year......?
Everyone here knows that the academy has a three-year limit. For Yellow Level students, they can only be promoted to the first level in one year, and they can only reach the Heaven level when they graduate.
Therefore, this time is of the utmost importance to every student in the Academy. Especially for yellow-level students, every year wasted is equivalent to cutting off their future.
Obviously, you can graduate from a bachelor's degree or even a master's degree, but now you can only graduate from high school.
couldn't help but feel that except for Yang Fengman, who didn't care, everyone's hearts sank, and their faces showed a look of loneliness, and some even couldn't help choking.
Glancing coldly at everyone here, Ren Yao groaned a little, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said: "Children, on the road of life, there are many things, maybe you are doing the right thing." However, everything has a price. Now that the decision has been made, there is a corresponding price. Heroes are not so easy to be, and blood is not a momentary rush. In short, you'd better think twice about it in the future. This is a mature person, who should be rational!"
"If mature rationality is only a compromise on injustice, then we would rather be impulsive!"
However, as soon as his words fell, Yang Feng directly scolded him back, and said loudly: "This time we chose impulsiveness, although we will regret repeating the grade for a year, but we don't regret it!"
"Nonsense, of course you don't regret it, you still have time, or you don't care about the academy's diploma at all, what about them?" Ren Xiaoyao sneered, rolling his eyes.
Everyone present frowned, only Yang Feng still smiled: "They won't regret it, because compared with repeating a grade for a year and ruining their future prospects, the nightmare of the past is even more terrifying." If the students do not succeed in seeking justice this time, who will be able to hold their heads up and face the future with dignity? People are just more concerned about what they have lost, so it will be heartbreaking to hear the punishment of repeating a grade for a year now. But if you don't do this, although there will be no punishment, you will not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life, which is more important?"
"Yes, we'd rather repeat a grade than be insulted by that miscellaneous pariah, we don't regret it!"
"We don't regret it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone made their stance clear and shouted.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at them in a daze, smiled, and smiled very happily.
"Well, the most important thing for young people is that in addition to enthusiasm, hard work, and commitment. In addition to taking responsibility for your own share of responsibility and faults, you also have to bear other people's. You all have it now, and the old man is proud of you. The old man believes that in the future, even if you don't have the paper certificate of Tianfeng Academy, you will have a great future and be limitless!"
"Yes, since you are so proud of us, Dean, is this punishment ...... Hey, hey, hey!"
Huang Laojiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately rubbed his hands with hope on his face.
When the others heard this, they also looked over with hope, but they saw the dean grinning and shook his head teasingly: "The old man is proud of you, but you still have to bear what you should bear, especially those culprits." Yang Feng, Sha Tongtian, you guys come with me, go to the confinement room, and reflect on it, hum!"
As he spoke, Ren Xiaoyao had already turned his head and left.
Yang Feng and the others glanced at each other, shrugged helplessly, and followed closely.
In a few moments, the group was taken to a fortress made of dark and hard metal. There was a drunken old man guarding outside, Yang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at it, level forty-four, second-order battle emperor or magic spirit peak?
Huang Laojiu also couldn't help but tremble his pupils and said: "Ten-grade warrior refining materials, obsidian cell? Dean, we are only yellow-level people, you lock us up, is it necessary to have such a high standard? This cage, it is estimated that even heaven-level students will never be able to escape." ”
"Old man, this is not about you, it's mainly about him!"
With a laugh, Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Feng.
Seeing this, everyone nodded in understanding.
Yes, Brother Guan Feng, this monster, really needs to be prepared. With his strength, the ordinary cell was probably demolished by him quickly, and it really took this obsidian cell to suppress it.
But soon, Yang Feng showed with practical actions that they were thinking too much.
Kerra!
Suddenly, Yang Feng directly bit out a mouth-sized hole in the obsidian wall, chewed it twice, and sneered: "Are you sure this place can hold Lao Tzu? It's more brittle than a biscuit, and it's not enough for me to grind my teeth, Jiji!"
Belch!
With a twitch of cheeks, everyone present couldn't help but be dumbfounded, including the drunken old man who was guarding the door, his eyes were also straight at this time, and the wine gourd in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
Obediently, Dean Ren, what kind of monster did you bring back? Even gnawed off a piece of the wall of the confinement room, which is the refining material of the ten-rank soldiers, obsidian!