Chapter 31: School Violence

As soon as the eyes closed, the dark room and coffin were gone, replaced by the familiar hall of dungeons.

Quan Hubai, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Bai Liang come out, and immediately ran over excitedly.

Bai Liang saw at a glance that Quan Hubai was holding a piece of parchment in his hand.

"Brother Liang, I'm really blind, I didn't expect you to be like this!" Quan Hubai said as he showed the parchment in his hand.

If you look closely, it's a reward book for clearing the Dark Corridor dungeon.

The reward book, unlike the game props, is issued by the school itself.

"With this thing, as long as it doesn't exceed the best, you can pick a prop or equipment skill in the school's equipment library, which is a lot of money, you hurry up and go to the guest house over there to get it, what if someone refuses to give it then?"

Looking at Quan Hubai's dancing appearance, Bai Liang also became interested, and said casually: "How can you not give it, how can you not give the copy I worked so hard for?" ”

A few of the people on the side recognized Quan Hubai and Bai Liang at once, especially when they saw the parchment in Quan Hubai's hand, their eyes popped out.

"Wo Cao! How can it be? ”

"Just kidding, huh? A salted fish in class G and a ghost in class D can get through the cemetery class copy? ”

"I remember that one of these two people is level 1 and the other is level 2, and this can also clear the level 10 graveyard dungeon?"

"Seriously? Class 1 of Class G can clear the graveyard dungeon, so what do I say that I haven't played in almost level 12? ”

"What a wonder of the world......"

Soon most of the people in the entire dungeon hall knew, and when they heard the exclamations of the surrounding people, all the tigers were proud at the moment and couldn't wait to lift their butts to the sky.

Bai Liang was much calmer, this time the Vegetable Abuse Cemetery type copy was simply too smooth, if it weren't for the injury restriction, he would even be able to go to the reckless copy now.

Bypassing the group of newcomers who wanted to get in touch, he came to the entertainer and stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me."

The little sister of the hospitality was dull, her mouth was slightly open, she was holding a piece of parchment, her mouth trembled, and finally spit out a few words:

"Are you Bai Liang from Class G?"

"Yes."

"Did someone sell you the Raiders?"

"...... right"

The little sister breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again on her face, and handed the reward book to Bai Liang.

“…… It's weird. ”

The little sister's face froze instantly.

The white-collar worker looked at the reward book in his hand, and said very naturally: "I'm a G class and not a sending class, isn't it normal to have a level 10 graveyard dungeon at level 1?" ”

"Humph! I don't think that's normal! ”

A man's voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

I saw several students wearing black uniforms and equipment, rushing out of the crowd, all staring at Bai Liang with unkind faces.

Several students were unceremoniously stumbled and immediately became angry, but as soon as they saw the clothes and appearance of the arrivals, they immediately turned off the flames.

Groups of students seemed to have encountered cheetah antelopes, and immediately scattered and ran to the other side to watch the fire.

"You're Bai Liang?"

The uniformed students led by him were empty-handed, but their expressions were extremely arrogant.

It was not good, Bai Liang quickly took back the reward book, ready to run away at any time.

And the black-uniformed student seemed to know what Bai Liang wanted to do, sneered, and said coldly to the overwhelmed little sister on the side:

"How can a student in Class G type type a copy of level 10? And it's a cemetery type? ”

The little sister leaned her hands on her chest, obviously she hadn't seen the situation in front of her, but she still said stubbornly:

"Because there are students in Class D, lead the team."

The black-uniformed student at the head snorted coldly again, "As early as two hours ago, this rule has been changed, Class G, no one is allowed to lead the team to play a copy!" ”

The hostess said, "But I haven't received any news......"

And the black-uniformed student at the head tilted his head and commanded: "Do you think the school is an amusement park?" Dare to offend school rules so easily? Now, the director of academic affairs has issued a notice that anyone who violates the school rules before the college entrance examination will be forcibly expelled, even if it is an employee! ”

As soon as these words came out, the little sister was pale and couldn't say a word.

"I'll settle the salary later, and the school's new staff will arrive soon." The black-uniformed students had teasing expressions and beckoned to lead people to evacuate.

All the students in the audience were silent, just watching the little girl who entertained her slowly reddening her eyes, about to be expelled for such an absurd reason.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out very clearly in the audience.

It's white and cool.

His eyes were fixed on the black-clad student.

When the black-clothed student saw Bai Liang's expression, he immediately couldn't bear it.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

Bai Liang suddenly stretched out his hand, and the group of students watching the drama around him suddenly retreated a lot.

Quan Hubai exclaimed on the side: "Brother Liang, calm down!" ”

"Wocao, it's time to fight, the little genius of Class G is going to fight with the school's discipline team!"

"It's stupid, to do it in front of the discipline team, unless it's the principal, otherwise this will be cold."

"Hey, it's none of our business, just watch the show."

"How old are you, and you still help others to be in the limelight, it's really the second in secondary school."

The black-uniformed students led by Bai Liang raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked a smile, and the black-uniformed students around him also put on a posture.

Just when everyone thought that this little genius of Class G was going to pick out ten, Bai Liang's next scene made their jaws drop.

Bai Liang took out the reward book and tore it off one by one in front of everyone.

"I failed to clear that dungeon."

The black-uniformed students at the head narrowed their eyes slightly.

Then, Bai Liang turned over the big sword behind him, and his body moved, with a speed that exceeded all the reactions of the audience, like a lightning bolt, slashing the surveillance camera in the dungeon hall.

Everyone present was shocked, no one at this moment expected Bai Liang's speed and outbreak to be so ferocious.

Even the group of black-uniformed students subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I think the school's surveillance is a bit broken, and I want to help get a new one."

Bai Liang held the sword in one hand, and his voice was very casual, as if he had done something casually.

The students present were in an uproar.

The black-uniformed student led by him was heartbroken, and he retreated again and again, and his face suddenly became kind, "It seems that we misunderstood, I'm sorry, there is no problem with the work of the entertaining lady." ”

So, such a group of students in black uniforms came in such an uproar and left in unison.

None of the students present even reacted to what was happening.

Quan Hubai came back to his senses at this time, and was incredulous: "Brother Liang, your speed just now is so terrifying, did you leave your hand in the dungeon?" I don't think even those seed students in Class A are as scary as you, and I guess the of those discipline teams has been scared out of you. ”

At this time, the little sister saw the group of black-uniformed students leaving, her body shook, her red eyes had not yet subsided, and she hurriedly faced Bai Liang:

"I'm sorry, I'll compensate you for the price of the reward book."

"No, you don't." Bai Liang shook his head, at this moment, he didn't know what those people from the Discipline Team were here for, this so-called rule would not come sooner or later, but he chose this time?

Question: If a person is in school, if he does not rely on force, how can he be subjected to suffering?

The answer is isolation, cold violence.

Moreover, the school in this world is far from the kind of place where you take a textbook and go to and from class on time every day, in one sentence, it is a place to train soldiers to go to the battlefield, what is taught here is not the truth, but the fist is the truth.

And he didn't think he had any enmity with anyone at school, and the only thing he could think of was the dean.

The current situation is obvious, that is, cold violence against real violence, cold violence instigated.