By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

"How can we get rid of this scourge Tang Qiansui? If not, we can just find someone to kill her."

Tang Qiansui shuddered as she listened.

Who? What bastard said that? Don't you know that murder is against the law? How can a student just shout about violence and killing?

Tang Qiansui looked at the group of people fiercely, not letting any of them go.

However, she couldn't really tell who was thinking of killing her from the group of people.

But Tang Qiansui knew that it was difficult to guard against thieves in the house no matter how hard you tried.

She didn't know who killed her first, so she used practical actions to make her classmates stop wanting to kill her.

Tang Qiansui suddenly became excited: "Comrades, let's unite. I feel so strong now. We will definitely be able to defeat Luming Academy."

Long Fengge gnashed his teeth in anger: "Tang Qiansui, that's enough! With just these two moves, you think you can defeat Luming Academy?"

"If we didn't have you, we would have won, but with you, you act like a moron as soon as you step onto the court. What else can you do except cause trouble and hinder us?"

"Have you forgotten that stupid thing you did last year, the year before, and the year before, for four consecutive years, where you sent the ball into the other team's goal?"

Goal? Own goal? Cuju?

Wow, isn’t this ancient football?

Tang Qiansui's eyes were terrifyingly bright. This time, she really felt that she was terrifyingly strong.

She, Tang Qiansui, her only hobby in her previous life was not eating, but being kicked in the foot!

That was the ambition that was driven out by those disappointing guys. Since they couldn't do it, she was so angry that she went to learn it herself.

Although she may not be better than others, at least she is not as outrageous as those guys who don't let people in when they should.

Even if she only learned the basics and applied it to ancient times, that would be enough, right?

After all, modern football evolved from the ancient Cuju. It has the influence of our ancestors and special techniques. Wouldn’t it have stunned the ancients?

Tang Qiansui was overflowing with confidence, but she knew that success comes from secrecy, so she suppressed her excitement and didn't say that she could play football.

She simply solemnly assured, "Don't worry, after the failures of the past few years, I've completely changed my ways. I promise I won't kick a ball into someone else's goal again this year."

"I wouldn't believe you."

A group of people have almost the same thoughts.

They have completely lost confidence in Tang Qiansui.

Tang Qiansui looked at them confidently, and they all looked away with indifference and disgust.

The smile on Tang Qiansui's lips immediately fell.

It feels so bad not to be trusted.

"What are you all doing here? Don't you have class?"

Hearing the sound, the students immediately dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Qiansui was left standing there alone, not knowing where to go.

An old man with a goatee was looking at her with a depressed look on his face, like a piece of shit.

"What the hell is this piece of shit doing in the academy? I'm so annoyed, so annoyed. Why doesn't God just strike this piece of shit to death with a bolt of lightning?"

Tang Qiansui: “…”

Damn, you are a teacher, a teacher. How dirty must your heart be if you curse like that in your heart.

Tang Qiansui was not to be trifled with either: "Sir, why does your expression look like you're cursing me in your heart?"

Goatee's expression froze.

"This damn girl has been to the guillotine and has opened her third eye? She even knows that I am cursing her in my heart?"

"Hmph, you're just being mysterious. If you have the guts, just tell me what I'm scolding you for."

"Nonsense! How dare a student slander the teacher? Tang Qiansui, not only are you not very good at studying, your character is also not very good."

Tang Qiansui bowed with an expression that said, "You're right."

"Isn't it just that my character is not very good? Sir, it's not like you just found out today. You have to tell me and not give me face. Do you think you will feel better?"

The gentleman's goatee quirked: "You!"

Tang Qiansui immediately intervened, "I wonder if you've ever heard this saying, sir, that some swear words may make your mouth dirty, but your heart clean."

"If you curse in your heart but don't say it out loud, then your heart will be dirty."

Tang Qiansui didn't give him a chance to speak. She was fed up with being humiliated. Just now there were many students, but now there is only one of you. If she still tolerates it, she would be a coward.

The gentleman's face was extremely grim: "Tang Qiansui, are you trying to rebel? You're actually lecturing me?"

Tang Qiansui said modestly, "No, no, no, I just saw that the master looked furious when he saw me. I guess I was too disappointing and made him angry."

"How dare I teach the master a lesson? Who do you think I would dare to teach? Just now, my senior brothers and junior brothers taught me a lesson. Now they are teaching me first. Maybe the dean will come and teach me a lesson soon..."

"Tang Qiansui, the headmaster wants you to go to him."

Tang Qiansui: “…”

Bah, bah, bah, you rotten mouth, who told you to talk nonsense?

The goatee gloated, "Hehe, Tang Qiansui, what's the point of your sharp tongue? You've caused trouble, and you're bringing shame to the academy. The headmaster will definitely not let you go."

Tang Qiansui, despite being defeated, insisted, "It's okay, it's okay. The headmaster is different from you. The headmaster's ethics and compassion must be top-notch. Otherwise, how could he be the headmaster and you not?"

"You!" The man with the goatee choked again.

Tang Qiansui bowed and said, "I see you don't have any more instructions. I'll go see the headmaster now."

Tang Qiansui turned around and ran, fearing that she would miss the delivery brother if she was even a second late.

She doesn't know the way.

The man with the goatee stamped his feet in anger behind him: "This is treasonous, this is really treasonous!"

"Why did Tang Qishan keep such a bastard? Why not just keep it at home and let it out to embarrass itself?"

Tang Qiansui followed the people to the headmaster's office, fully prepared to be scolded, but she didn't expect to see an autistic old man curled up in a chair wiping his tears.

Tang Qiansui was more shocked that day than she had been in a whole year in her previous life.

The little old man with gray hair and a rosy face was curled up in a big armchair, wiping his tears. He looked weird and pitiful no matter how he looked at him.

Tang Qiansui's combat mode was stuck.

She stood obediently at the door: "Headmaster, you called me?"

The little old man exaggeratedly wiped his tears twice, and looked up at her with his red eyes like an old rabbit.

"Come on, sit down."

She trembled with tears as she spoke.

Tang Qiansui also shuddered with fear.

Sit down at the place farthest away from the mountain.

Adhering to the principle of not moving unless the enemy moves, she began to stare at the mountain head.

The headmaster couldn't keep his eyes away from her, so he rubbed his eyes.

"Tang Qiansui, do you know why I called you here?"

"I've been crying for so long, but why aren't you scared, guilty, or expressing your feelings? Did I cry for nothing?"