No one can be a dog licker

As early as when everyone was roaring, Bu Heiye had stopped running away, but instead slowly approached everyone again.

After seeing everyone throw away all their weapons, he quietly rushed out, collected all the weapons, and threw them farther away.

Even though there are a few more people, so what?

Feeling a bit weak~

Unconsciously, Bu Heiye's mentality was changing rapidly. What was the emotion that was quietly rising in his heart?

She doesn't know yet...

At this time, the school leaders of No. 1 Middle School were gathered in the monitoring room, observing the real-time monitoring.

"Hahaha, these two little bandits? They're actually students from our No. 1 Middle School?"

Lin Zhonghan, Principal Lin, sat in the main seat, his eyes wandering around everyone, obviously showing great interest in the scene before him. How long had it been since he had seen such an interesting child?

It is obvious that according to Qingcheng City's teaching principles and educational programs, it should not be possible to produce such students, right?

As Lin Zhonghan asked, he began to look for the two students in the previous surveillance. He was curious and looking forward to whether there would be more interesting scenes...

The teacher on duty immediately responded to Principal Lin's request, quickly retrieved the images of the two students from the surveillance system, and then spread them all out on the surveillance screen.

Then Lin Zhonghan discovered something that surprised him even more. From the golden pheasant at the beginning, to the grizzly bear, to the blood pig now, it took less than a day.

The two were not only bandits, but also covered a distance of more than 200 kilometers! Such a speed?

The strength of Wu Bai Tian's kick against Sun Da Cheng? The speed of Bu Hei Ye's instantly igniting blood flow? The physical endurance of the two men who continued to run?

Top! This is definitely the best!

He didn't remember their school recruiting top students of this level. How could Qingcheng City's better military science students be picked up by No. 1 Middle School? These two students were simply too dazzling to be ignored.

Wu Baitian was the best among them. Her archery skills were simply perfect. In this training competition, she was like a bug, which was unbelievable.

However, for a true warrior, this skill, although superb, is not of much benefit to her future growth and future. Because this skill, although unique to a warrior, is still a bit tricky after all.

Even so, Lin Zhonghan couldn't help but praise: "His character, patience, and perseverance are all excellent. He is really a rare talent."

"So this is? Which class is this? Which class brought these students from?!" Lin Zhonghan obviously no longer had the indifference he had before when watching a show. The calmness in his heart had disappeared, replaced by an excitement and anticipation that could not be concealed.

Such a student appeared in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School. He saw hope. Their school had a chance to get rid of the last place!

Lin Zhonghan's gaze swept across the five class teachers and then fell accurately on his son Lin Ping.

Although he asked this question, Lin Zhonghan subconsciously believed that such students could only come from Class 1, because only Lin Ping had the ability to bring out such outstanding students.

Lin Ping from Class 1 is a fourth-grade warrior, Feng Jihu from Class 2 is a second-grade warrior, Zheng Jianshe from Class 3 is also a second-grade warrior, Yao Ting from Class 4 is a first-grade warrior, and Zhao Pan from Class 5 is just an ordinary person...

Yao Ting, the head teacher of Class 4, watched the principal keep his eyes on Lin Ping, and his heart was filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction.

He thinks he has worked very hard as a teacher, and he believes he can produce outstanding students.

Even if Lin Ping was a fourth-rank warrior, so what? In his opinion, it was only because of his family's good resources that he was able to make a further step.

Besides, he is good, but does that mean he is good at teaching? Principal Lin is only a sixth-rank warrior!? How many sixth-rank warriors are there in Qingcheng? There are not many fourth-rank warriors! But is this useful? Teaching is not fighting. It has been three years since he took office, but their school is still at the bottom?

But! It’s only been four weeks since the start of the school year, and Lin Ping has really managed to bring out the students? And he’s doing so well? Why?!

"Dad, he's not in our class." Lin Ping denied helplessly. He would like to have such a student, but unfortunately he is not.

Lin Zhonghan sternly corrected him, "Why call me dad? You should call me principal!"

The other class teachers were also stunned. If it wasn’t from Lin Ping’s class, then who was it?

Yao Ting couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. He knew it. Lin Ping was just an airborne soldier and didn't have that ability.

Looking at the surveillance video, which showed Wu Baitian, a man with a crew cut, holding a mobile phone and asking each student to scan the QR code, Zhao Pan felt numb.

As early as when the scene showed Bu Heiye holding a sharp axe and chopping a bloody pig like a butcher, and finally splattering blood all over his body, Zhao Pan was so shocked that he seemed to have lost the ability to speak.

He couldn't even believe his eyes. The playful girl who had stuck out her tongue at him that morning had turned into a cruel and bloodthirsty butcher in the blink of an eye!

Maybe it was because the stimulation was too great, so when he saw Wu robbing during the day, he didn't feel anything at all. After all, he was already crazy, wasn't he?

Ever since this kid was beaten up unilaterally by Fang Yuan (yes, it wasn’t even a mutual fight), has he become a pervert?

First he wanted to commit suicide by drinking pesticide, then he shaved his head? Now he is actually...

How dare you blackmail your classmates during the training! It's really a knife pulling the sky, opening the eyes of heaven.

Zhao Pan broke out in a cold sweat. This was outrageous, really outrageous.

A student who he had taught for two years, who was both excellent in character and academic performance and a little shy, turned into a bandit?

A student whom he had taught for two years, who was a good student but a bit hot-blooded, turned into a butcher?

"What? You're really not a student of our school?"

Under Principal Lin's repeated questioning, Zhao Pan raised his hand tremblingly.

"Principal Lin, this is a student in our class..."

"..."

Things are unpredictable, and the big intestine is wrapped in the small intestine...

Yao Ting looked at Zhao Pan's dazed look and fat body.

I thought to myself: Maybe the student was taught by Lin Ping, so it doesn't seem completely unacceptable.

What right does Zhao Pan have?

Feng Jihu from Class 2 and Zheng Jianshe from Class 3 also looked at Zhao Pan in disbelief.

"Great! Hahaha! You have taught a good student!" Then Principal Lin nodded at Zhao Pan with a warm look, and his tone revealed his recognition and praise for Zhao Pan.

"Mr. Zhao, Zhao Pan, when you applied to be the head teacher of the military science class, to be honest, I didn't think highly of you.

But now it seems that you have done a great job and proved your ability.

Although before, because of your class's liberal arts genius Wu Bai Tian and that elementary school bully Bu Hei Ye who had a photographic memory,

I quietly let you get into the military science class, and things weren't too pleasant between us, but I didn't expect it!

It’s only been four weeks since the start of school! You’ve already given me such a big surprise. Tell me, what are the names of these two students?