"That...... What's wrong with you?"

A timid young 'girl' interrupted Ling Yun's cry of grief.

"It's fine!"

Ling Yun 'rubbed' his temples and examined the cultivation of the tails of these cranes, he really wanted to find the White Star Theory.

"Ling Yun, things are not so bad! A few of them have a good foundation, as long as they are well guided, they may not be worse than the geniuses of other classes. ”

Lan Ling found that there were a few good seedlings in this group of students, but it was a pity that he didn't want to make progress! Otherwise, he wouldn't have been assigned to this remote class.

Since the group of scumbags in front of him were his students, Ling Yun couldn't change it and had to accept this reality.

"Take a break!" Ling Yun shouted.

More than 300 students looked at Ling Yun blankly, not knowing what it meant to "take a break".

Ling Yun sighed, turned around helplessly, and said, "You follow me, step out with your left foot, stand with your hands behind your back, and hold your head high and 'chest'." ”

"Brush!"

More than 300 students followed Ling Yun's movements.

Lan Ling stood aside and watched, she wanted to see how Ling Yun guided this group of crane tail students to cultivate.

In order to be able to manage the more than 300 students in this class, Ling Yun used militarized management.

All actions are under command!

After tossing for half an hour, Ling Yun demonstrated some basic movements and instructions to more than three hundred students.

"Take a break!"

"Stand upright!"

"Look to the right. ”

"Look ahead. ”

"500 push-ups for men and 500 squats for women, start. ”

Ling Yun first had to see what the foundation of these students was.

More than 100 teenagers supported the ground with their hands and began to do push-ups.

More than 200 young 'women' began to do squats with their heads in their hands.

"Hoo ......"

"I can't. ”

The bad boy did less than 300 push-ups, lying on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for air.

"I can't do it anymore. ”

Most of the young 'women' began to lose their physical strength, and their legs were weak and fell to the ground.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Ling Yun looked at it, and there were only a few dozen of the more than three hundred students who were still gritting their teeth and persisting, and the number was gradually decreasing.

The delinquent teenager was scolded by Ling Yun for being a waste, and they were not happy, and a fat man stood up and retorted: "We are not waste!"

"Oh?" Ling Yun asked with a disdainful smile, "Since you are not waste, then why can't you even do five hundred push-ups and five hundred squats?"

"Anti-...... We're not waste anyway! You're too demanding. The fat man was speechless, but he didn't let go of his words.

"Heh!" Ling Yun walked up to the fat man, stretched out his hand to pinch the fat man's ear, and scolded with a smile: "You are almost fat into a ball, and you still don't exercise well to lose 'fat', aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find a daughter-in-law in the future?"

"It hurts!" The little fat man grinned and grabbed Ling Yun's hand, and he said painfully: "Teacher...... Let's have something to say, don't be rude!"

"Yo! I'm still a fat gentleman!" Ling Yun let go of his hand, he lifted the little fat man and threw it to the ground, looked down at the little fat man and said, "You can't do five hundred push-ups today, even if one push-up is not standard, it is not qualified, and the end of the failure is that there is no food." ”

When the little fat man heard this, he couldn't care about the pain of the little pp, he struggled to get up and cried and begged for mercy with a sad face: "Teacher! ”

Lan Ling listened to the little fat man's words, but she supported Ling Yun's tough attitude, reprimanded these students who did not want to make progress, and said, "Is this all you have to do? What can you do after graduation? You can't support yourself." ”

"Who said that! My dad is the mayor of the town! I will inherit his position when I graduate. ”

"Cut! My father is still the captain of the Praetorian Guard! In the future, I will also enter the palace as a 'squire'. ”

......

These little Taibao began to compare their identities, and they didn't take the word "stronger" to heart.

In order to make them deeply understand that only by becoming stronger can they get ahead, Ling Yun began to sow discord and said, "Since your family background is so good! Do you dare to fight in groups?"

As soon as the little fat man heard this, the essence of his bad boy was exposed, and he rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Who is afraid of who in a group fight! ”

Seventeen or eighteen teenagers and five or six young 'girls' ran up to the little fat man and stood behind him, it seemed that these people were all the little brothers of the little fat man!

"Brothers and sisters of the White Tiger Society, come here. ”

"The brothers of the Qingfeng Society gather. ”

More than 300 people were separated at once.

Ling Yun counted and found that there were still a lot of forces in this class, such as the Green Dragon Society, the White Tiger Society, and the Qingfeng Society, as if they were the ancient 'confused' boys of the 'mixed' society, and they all felt good about themselves with their expressions.

The little fat man stood at the front, he looked at the boss of the White Tiger Society, he pointed his hand and shouted, "!"

The boss of the Blue Dragon Society was naturally not afraid, and he took the lead in attacking with a wave of his arm.

Seeing that a 'melee' battle is about to begin.

Ling Yun suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone stopped, they looked at Ling Yun in unison, and asked in unison, "Teacher, what do you want us to do?"

Ling Yun scratched his head embarrassedly and pointed at the group of poor children who were isolated, he put away his smile and said, "Since your family background is very good!

"Huh!?"

Most people don't understand what Ling Yun is trying to do at all.

"Yes, we can't kill each other! Our enemies are poor boys!"

The little fat man thought he was very clever and fell in love with Ling Yun's way.

"What do you want to do? Don't come here!"

"Brothers, let me go! I'm willing to join your gang. ”

......

Children from poor families instantly became the targets of siege.

Ling Yun was still standing in place, he whistled and watched quietly.

Lan Ling frowned, she didn't know what Ling Yun was doing this for, but she still chose to keep watching.

The children of poor families are gradually surrounded, and they have nowhere to run.

"Big brother, don't slap me in the face! I'll lie down by myself, and you can do it lightly. ”

Some people were spineless, and he curled up and lay on the ground ready to be beaten.

"Fuck you! I'm fighting with you bastards!"

"Let's fight! We can't disgrace the villagers. ”

Some people were 'forced' to a violent situation, and rushed up one by one to fight to the death.

"Yo he! When did the untouchables dare to resist?"

"Give me a hard beating! Let them see the majesty of our children. ”

The gentleman with a family background waved his hand angrily and let the younger brothers behind him charge for him.

Ling Yun calmly peeled off the wrapping paper of the strawberry-flavored 'bang' and 'bang' candy, he stuffed the 'bang' and 'bang' candy into his mouth, and then hugged his hands on his 'chest' and watched the situation deteriorate step by step indifferently.

"Ah......h

"Bang!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The screams continued, regardless of the male and female ones, they begged for mercy and cried in the 'melee'.

Just when the vanity of those rich children was greatly satisfied, Ling Yun bit the 'stick' and 'stick' candy and took out the small stick and threw it away, he chewed the 'stick' and 'stick' candy "gurgling", and said vaguely: "Do you want to become stronger?"

This unclear phrase is very clear in the ears of the person who was beaten.

Everyone stopped moving, and they all looked at Ling Yun in unison.

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth rose an arc, revealing an evil smile and said: "If you don't want to be bullied, then you have to become stronger! If you want to protect your own things, you can only become stronger! If you don't become stronger, you will always only be bullied! What do you use to protect your own things?"

"Do you want to be stronger?"

This sentence has been haunting the ears of the bullied.

(End of chapter)