The air pressure in today's class is so low, and Populus euphratica is sitting in a precarious position.

Director Wang Sen, head teacher Li Hao, and chief instructor Lei Meng have been reprimanding on the podium for half an hour.

Half an hour was enough to suppress all the dozens of singles in the C-111 class of the third year of Nanshan Middle School, sweating, panting, and crumbling, and even the star soul felt like it was collapsing.

There is no way, Li Hao is a tenth-level great martial artist, Wang Sen is a thirteenth-level great martial artist, and the chief instructor Lei Meng is a fourteenth-level great martial artist. Any one person can shoot them, and they can be crushed to death by rookies who are no more than seventh-level martial artists. As a rookie among the fifth-level martial artists, Populus Hu felt very difficult. He felt like he was going to faint!

Wang Sen stiffened his face, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he scolded viciously: "In my 130 years of teaching, I have never seen such a bad class of yours! It's too bad!"

"If it weren't for the twelve years of compulsory education, everyone in your class would have been kicked out of school!"

"If it were a war year, you would all be sent to the front line to be cannon fodder!"

The Dean of Teaching's angry expression was as if the students below had snatched his five million Star Coins and refused to return them.

The origin of the matter is actually very simple, that is, Xiao Yuzhu, the school flower of Yinhu Middle School, came to Nanshan Middle School, and some students skipped class and went to see beautiful women.

Class C-111 is a well-known mud class in Nanshan Middle School. It is the students with the worst grades, the worst discipline, and the most unpromising students in Nanshan Middle School. Because there is not a single girl in the class, it is also called the singles class and the monk class. Speaking of this class, there is no one in the entire Nanshan Middle School, or even half of Silver Lake City, who doesn't know.

Populus euphratica is a member of this mud class. The most inconspicuous one.

When others go to see beautiful women, he goes. Others go to fight, and he goes. But every time it's soy sauce.

Playing soy sauce is not what Populus euphratica wants. Who doesn't want to be high-spirited, who doesn't want to point out the country and inspire words?

It's a pity that Populus euphratica's cultivation is really poor. In terms of Star Soul level alone, he was the lowest of all students in his third year of high school.

"I've verbally criticized you countless times!

"I've never physically punished you!

"I'm going to make you deeply aware of your mistakes!"

The class burst into a wail.

What does it mean to verbally criticize countless times?

What does it mean that he has never been physically punished? Is it good that he often does corporal punishment?

Wang Sen's only hobby is to torture his students. The more severe the torture, the better, and the more painful the torture, the better.

There are dozens of middle schools in Silver Lake City, each with a director of instruction. However, the most murderous, ruthless, and ruthless teaching director is definitely none other than this Wang Sen.

"Queue up! Give me thirty laps on the big playground! Get on the shackles of No. 7! No, all of them go to the shackles of No. 8!"

"If anyone doesn't run, let me stay in the Black Forest!"

"What are you doing in a daze?

Wang Sen shouted viciously.

"What?"

"Shackles Eight?"

"Thirty laps?"

The whole class was again wailing, and there was an uproar.

Damn, is Wang Sen going to make a rhythm of human life? Is he crazy?

The No. 8 shackle can easily lock the star soul of a cultivator at level eight and below, making it no different from ordinary people.

In other words, they had to run thirty laps of the big playground without a supply of energy.

And how long is the lap of the big playground? Impartial, exactly 3,500 meters!

Thirty laps, that's more than 100,000 meters! 100 kilometers!

"Report!" Hu Yang Huo Ran stood up.

"Shut up!" Wang Sen shouted angrily.

"Report!"

"Shut up!"

"Report!

"I'm telling you to shut up!"

"I have something to say!"

"Say!"

Wang Sen stared at Populus Hu viciously.

"I didn't skip class yesterday to see beautiful women!" argued Hu Yang.

"You probably don't. However, your classmates have!" Wang Sen's expression became more and more stern and ferocious.

"I didn't make a mistake, why should I be punished? It's not fair!" Hu Yang was not convinced.

"Fair? You tell me it's fair?"

"What's fair about your sludge class? Are you qualified to talk about fairness?"

"I have only one management policy for your muddy class, that is, if one person makes a mistake, the whole class will suffer!

"Now, what else do you have to say? Do you want to appeal to the Ministry of Education? It's up to you?"

"Do you know where the gate of the Ministry of Education is heading? haha!"

Wang Sen made no secret of his disdain for Populus euphratica.

Hu Yang had no choice but to sit down indignantly.

He really didn't know how to appeal to the higher-ups.

Perhaps, he did not have a chance to appeal at all. Wang Sen has a background and a backstage.

It is said that he had a very close relationship with the Cheng family, the trustee of the university.

"Now, go out for a run!"

"The slowest move, add ten more laps! I don't think you can die!"

Wang Sen's expression became more and more hideous, as if he was about to devour them all cleanly, which was creepy.

The head teacher, Li Hao, is one of Wang Sen's most loyal lackeys. He wielded his whip and whipped the slow-moving students, driving them all to the top of the big playground.

Hu Yang's movements were a little slower, and he was whipped several times by Li Hao, and the pain was unbearable, so he had to speed up and rush out of the classroom.

There is no way, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so he has to give in temporarily. Li Hao, this bastard, is here for him.

Li Hao once talked to Hu Li's sister Hu Li, but was finally dumped by Hu Li, and Li Hao vented his anger on Hu Yang.

He took the initiative to apply for transfer to the mud class to be the head teacher, but he stared at Populus euphratica. As long as there is any mistake made by Populus, he will hold on to it. I don't know how many times the whip in his hand has fallen on Populus Hu's body. As a tenth-level martial artist, he tirelessly destroyed a fifth-level rookie, and he had no intention of stopping.

Driven by the two villains, the students of the mud class poured into the big playground.

Here, there is already another group of students waiting. They are all students in Class A-01. This class is also called the honor class.

The students in the top class all held the No. 8 shackles in their hands, and put them on the students in the mud class one by one, and they didn't pull any of them.

"Hu Yang, this is my special care for you!" "The deputy head of the honor class, named Wu Yinghao, said to Hu Yang with a smile.

He put the shackles on the poplar No. 9, not the No. 8. The No. 9 shackle is thirty kilograms heavier than the No. 8 shackle. One can imagine what the consequences will be for Populus euphratica.

Populus did not speak. There was no resistance either. He knew he wasn't Wu Yinghao's opponent. This Wu Yinghao is also one of Wang Sen's lackeys. Many unsightly things were done by this Wu Yinghao. He and Cheng Hailong, the squad leader of the honor class, are a raccoon dog. The entire Nanshan Middle School was basically shrouded in the white terror of the Cheng family.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame your sister for being uninteresting and ignorant. Wu Yinghao said gloomily.

"Garbage. Two words popped out of his throat, "Trash!"

Wu Yinghao said gloomily: "It seems that you want to go to the Black Forest for a spin." Well, it will be done to you!"

"When you're done, I'll send you to the Black Forest and enjoy yourself!"

Populus simply closed his eyes and didn't bother to say more.

Go to the Black Forest, the Black Forest, will Lao Tzu still beg you for mercy?

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and it is absolutely impossible to bow the head. I will never bow to you!

"Come and see, everyone, the singles class has been dragged to run the big playground again!"

"They deserve it! Anger the dean all day long!"

"Who told them to have such bad grades!"

"The point is that we don't have a principal, and the director of education is the biggest!"

"The grades are so bad, and I still have the face to run to see Xiao Yuzhu!

"Who is Xiao Yuzhu else? She is the school flower of Yinhu Middle School, a twelfth-level martial artist!

Around the big playground, many students from other classes were called out by Wang Sen and humiliated the muddy class to their heart's content. Such a scenario is already commonplace. Students in other classes naturally inevitably point fingers at the students in the mud class and evaluate them. If not, how can they appear to be excellent?

In the final analysis, the storage of the mud class is to set off the excellence of other classes.

Otherwise, this class would have been disbanded and abandoned long ago.

"Run!

"If you don't want to run, go to the Black Forest to be tortured!"

Under the shouting of Wang Sen and Li Hao, and under the whipping, the students of the mud class hurriedly ran.

The students who have been limited to their Yuan Energy are no different from ordinary people at all. Moreover, the No. 8 shackle behind it weighed more than one hundred and fifty kilograms.

Populus euphratica carried a No. 9 shackle and weighed more than 180 kilograms. Long-distance running is an absolute torture for them.

Soon, because someone fell behind, they were whipped by Li Hao, Wu Yinghao and others, and screamed again and again.

Li Hao kept staring at Hu Yang, waiting for an opportunity to start.

However, Hu Yang did not give Li Hao any chance.

The first person to finish the course was none other than him.

Because Hu Yang's Yuan Energy cultivation was relatively poor, and he couldn't catch up with his classmates, he pinned his hopes on physical cultivation.

Purely in terms of physique, Populus euphratica's physical strength is definitely the best in the mud class. Strong endurance, resistance to hits and falls. However, if you use Yuan Energy, you will be pulled down immediately.

In the starry sky world, all martial arts are based on Yuan Energy. If the Yuan Energy is insufficient, the power of all the exercises will be greatly reduced.

Although it cannot be said that it is a waste of waste. However, it is not much different from waste.

Even if you can take first place every long run, it's waste.

"Report! I'm done!" Hu Yang came to Li Hao and shouted loudly.

"It seems that you can be, right? Why didn't you run to death? The star soul is so bad, what are you doing while still alive?" Li Hao looked gloomy and said coldly.

"Report, I'm done. Can I go back to the classroom?" said Hu Yang with a calm expression.

"Do you still want to go back to the classroom?" hehe, what a naïve!" Wu Yinghao leaned over and said ill-intentionedly, "Have you forgotten it?" and the date in the Black Forest. ”

Li Hao said coldly: "Yes, in view of the fact that you have committed a great crime against the teaching director, I have decided to increase the punishment." ”

"Now, you can go to the Black Forest and stay obediently for three days!"

"Come on, send him on the road and enjoy it!"

Wu Yinghao immediately came up and grabbed the poplar and led him to the entrance of the Black Forest.

The Black Forest is actually a virtual scene, which was originally used by the army to punish soldiers who violate the rules.

In prisons dedicated to the army, the intensity of punishment can be imagined. Wang Sen's move to Nanshan Middle School is indeed a change in color.

Because it's a virtual scene, it's not real. So, it's not really going to kill people.

However, it has other methods, so that the life that enters it is not as good as death, the pain does not want to live, the survival cannot be achieved, and the death cannot be achieved.

Everyone who was thrown into the Black Forest came out with their last breath left.

"Let's go in and enjoy it!" Wu Yinghao said coldly.

The next moment, poplar was put in.

......

"Populus euphratica is dead this time!"

"Yes, if you offend the dean, that's the end!"

"It is said that the peerless Sanjiao, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Five Little Langjun of Galaxy Middle School have all challenged the Black Forest and obtained a lot of benefits?"

"You have to be strong enough to have a chance to challenge the Black Forest. Does he have poplar?"

"Also, his star soul is so bad, only the part that is ravaged. ”

......

Of course, poplar can't hear the remarks of the outside world.

Now he has been thrown into the Black Forest, cut off from the outside world.

In the Black Forest, there is no real forest, only huge stone monuments. Countless stone monuments, intertwined into a black forest.

Each stone tablet is carved with ancient totems. The writing is very old and difficult, I don't know how many epochs ago. According to some rumors, these totems are actually very profound martial arts. As long as you have enough ability to hack, you can get great benefits.

Of course, if you don't have the ability to crack it, all kinds of punishments await you. The side effects of these totems will make everyone who enters the Black Forest feel painful, and life is worse than death. The light is the torture on the **, covered with bruises and scars. The worst is delirium and confusion. It is even possible to destroy all the Star Souls.

At this moment, the poplar was attached to the top of a stone tablet and could not move. The totem on the stele continued to burst out with a faint light, and bursts of heart-piercing pain penetrated the whole body of Populus euphratica. This is punishment from the Black Forest. It will be uninterrupted, endlessly, until the time of three days has passed.

There is no doubt that Populus euphratica soon fainted and then immediately came to his senses.

Want to spend three days in a daze?

Everyone knows that if you pass out in a coma, you won't feel pain.

Painless, unconscious, awake, painful, comatose, awake again...... The cycle repeats itself and never ends.

The skin of Populus euphratica's body is constantly cracking, a large amount of blood water comes out of it, and there is salt powder floating in the air, falling on the wound, and the painful Populus euphratica is trembling all over, and I wish I wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself.

However, it's a pity that now he doesn't have the slightest strength, even if he can't even do something as simple as biting his tongue.

He had to suffer in silence. silently bear the pain of the skin and flesh open.

Suddenly, all the wounds on his skin healed.

Then, ten sharp thorns pierced his fingertips.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Hu Yang immediately screamed, and his whole body was tense and straight.

He bit his lip desperately. As a result, his lips were bitten. Blood kept dripping.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain on the ten fingertips finally eased a little. However, he felt that his ten toes were in big trouble again.

I only saw ten iron tongs in the void, and I don't know where they came from, clamping his foot armor and pulling it out desperately.

Hu Yang screamed again, his legs stretched straight and straight, as if he didn't belong to him anymore.

A moment later, his ten foot armors were forcibly pulled out.

All the toes, all the bloody pieces.

However, this was definitely not the most painful punishment he had ever suffered.

In addition to these, there are also tongue pulling, eye gouging, ear cutting, Ling Chi, broken hands and feet, palace punishment......

Once, all his internal organs were dragged out, and he was dragged to the sky by an eagle that flew out of nowhere, and he was stretched longer and longer......

Once, his limbs were bound by ropes, and he was stretched in four different directions by the eight-armed demon ape that came out of nowhere. His limbs were stretched longer and longer. His body was also stretched thinner and thinner, thinner. He wanted to blow himself up in agony. It's a pity that the star soul is locked and doesn't even have the ability to self-destruct......

Once, countless vultures flew down from the sky, snatching his flesh one by one, turning him into a forest of bones......

At this time, Populus euphratica has been tortured and completely forgotten, which is an illusion and a virtual appearance. He deeply believed that this qiē was true.

He yelled unwillingly, "It's not fair! God, it's not fair! How can you treat the traverser like this?"

"I'm not from this world at all! I'm from Earth......"

Before the words were spoken, all the visions were gone.

Populus euphratica bloomed in front of his eyes, and he found that all the qiē around him had disappeared.

All the steles, all the totems, all the pain, are gone. He stood alone in the darkness.

He looked around a little dazedly, and found that he was still standing on the large playground of Nanshan Middle School. It's just that it's already night. It was pitch black all around, except for the stars overhead.

Silence, emptiness, loneliness, miserable and miserable, cold and dreary, the eerie cold wind swept across the neck of the poplar, cold, and pulled him back to reality. He looked at his watch and saw that the time was March 14, 115566, less than ten hours before he entered the Black Forest.

"Strange, why did I get out? Isn't it limited to three days?" Hu Yang said to himself secretly.

He wouldn't believe that Li Hao and Wu Yinghao would show mercy.

Something must have gone wrong.

But what went wrong?

With the knowledge of Populus euphratica, I really can't imagine what is happening in the Black Forest.

After a long while, Hu Yang realized that there seemed to be one more thing in his hand. When I picked it up, it was a small hourglass.

The shape of the hourglass is decent, simple and generous. The surface paint is already a little worn. Conservative estimates, it should be some years. If you look closely, you will also notice that each side of the hourglass seems to be imprinted with very complex characters. However, because the text is so small and the light is dim, it is impossible to see what it is.

Where did this hourglass come from and how it appeared in his own hands, Populus euphratica had no clue at all.