The fifth and fourth class, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was on the fifth floor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe this time was a bit like a class, so it was a lot easier for Harry to see no one up or down the stairs when he walked up and down the stairs with a large fish tank.

Running between the stairs with the big fish tank in his arms, he headed for the 54th class.

Despite being running, the fish tank in his arms miraculously did not spill a single bit of water, confirming that Harry was very stable.

Time was running out, and Harry had to speed up the soles of his feet a little faster, stepping on the stairs faster.

The alarm bell-like premonition made Harry nervous and nervous, and it felt like danger was getting closer.

Harry, who had reached the fifth floor, was running down the hallway with classroom doors on both sides, looking up at the class nameplates hanging on the doors around him.

May......... No.

Five-two......... No.

Five-three......... No.

May Fourth ......... Got it!

After skimming through the classes, Harry finally found his destination.

When he found the door, without saying a word, he took out one free hand, held the handle that opened the door, and as soon as he moved, the door opened.

Harry didn't pay much attention to the situation presented in front of him, and when he saw a woman looking at him on the podium, he was already sure that she was the target of his mission, and then handed her the fish bowl in his hand.

Ignoring the sluggish expressions of his classmates on the podium, Harry walked up to her step by step, handing the large fish bowl in his arms to the female teacher who also looked sluggish.

"Teacher, this is the prop you need, if it's okay, I'll go first. ”

After saying this polite goodbye, Harry turned and walked towards the door, but before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by the shoulder with friendly force.

Harry had to stop and listen to the voices behind him.

"You're so bold, tell me which class, which grade, what's your name. ”

The female teacher's voice is obviously so kind, but it makes people feel dangerous, just like the feeling of hiding a knife in a smile.

"Teacher, my name is Harry, I'm not from any class, I'm not from any grade, I'm coming in from outside the school, I'm just delivering things to people, you're mistaken. ”

Harry didn't dare to look back, and explained.

"What are you talking about? This is the excuse I have heard the most in the five years I have been teaching, since you don't say it, I will let you taste my strength, you decide whether to say it or not. ”

The female teacher has a feeling that she has been deceived by an obvious trick, isn't this doubting her IQ, and it is necessary to teach this guy who doesn't know how to respect teachers a profound lesson.

Teacher Caitlin, a teacher in charge of teaching physical arts courses at the Imperial Knight Academy, not only explains the various feelings of physical knowledge, but also teaches students physical skills herself, and is a specialized course teacher who combines practice and explanation.

She's a good teacher and a grumpy teacher, and the thing she hates the most is when someone does something superfluous while she's in class, including being interrupted out of the blue.

Normally, anyone who dares to do something she hates will be beaten like a dog in the academy, so this kind of thing that is known as a taboo in the academy will not be triggered by any student, let alone talk about it.

But Harry, as an outsider, didn't know anything about this, he just did what the male teacher wanted, who would think about such forbidden things.

Actually, the male teacher meant to tell Harry to wait until the end of the class before handing it to her.

But he never expected that Harry was not a student of the academy at all, he was really an outsider.

So Harry really didn't know anything, and it was delivered to his door.

“...... Teacher, you're corporal punishment of students, it's a crime. ”

Harry didn't know what to say to get the teacher to stop, just hoping that she realized that what she said might be breaking the law.

In other words, is there a protective law in this world that teachers can't physically punish students?

Harry didn't know if there were, anyway, the current situation was that he might be beaten by the teacher, and the fists behind him were not a joke.

Harry didn't understand why she was angry, why she was beating herself, she was just here to deliver something, to beat someone.........?

"Boom!"

Where Harry had been standing, a deep cavity had caved into a pit.

And it was a fist that caused all this, and Teacher Caitlyn pulled out the fist that had fallen into the pit, and stood up straight and looked at Harry who flashed to the door in time with a funny expression.

"You're pretty fast, but I don't know how long you'll be able to hold out next. ”

"Teacher, I'm really here to deliver something, if I do something wrong, just say it, I will definitely apologize......"

"Just give me a beating!!"

Before Harry could finish speaking, the punch hit his head, and he could have died!

If I'm going to give you a beating, it's the rhythm of healing, Harry roared inside.

"No way out!"

Teacher Caitlyn chased her out through the doorway.

At this time, all the students in the classroom rushed out of the door, and the once-in-a-century beating incident was about to happen again, how could you not appreciate it.

Although I don't know which class that fool is, he must be miserable, because Teacher Caitlyn is a person who almost won the title of Martial Saint, and in terms of strength, there are no more than single digits in the academy who can beat her.

While the students were mourning for Harry, Harry's side also ushered in a duel that had to be fought.

"You madman!!I said it, I didn't mean to!!"

Harry's angry punch slammed into Catelyn's arm, and Harry's burst of force knocked her back several meters before stopping.

This woman is sick, she has been the first to explain, and she has also been humble, and she is still chasing after herself.

"Yes, you have a lot of strength. ”

Caitlyn shook her numb arm and smiled.

Harry had already put her on the list of lunatic, unable to communicate verbally, and it seemed that he could only communicate with her by force.

As soon as she ran to the stairs leading to the fourth floor, the woman caught up with her, and without saying anything, she punched herself.

I don't listen to explanations, it's useless to apologize, it's a person who gets angry.

So, Harry decided to use his fist to explain a truth to her.

That is, don't piss yourself off, bastard!!