Chapter 910: Jealous

"Zhao Shi, what are you doing here? Is this a place you are qualified to come?"
For some reason, Liang Qi suddenly became angry when he saw Yang Qiushui and Zhao Shi holding hands, and sternly shouted regardless of his identity.
Zhao Shi did not respond to his words as always, as if he hadn't seen this person.
"You fucking"
Liang Qi only felt a rush of heat into his head, and was instantly raged, drew his sword and slashed at Zhao Shi like lightning: "Trash, who do you think you are..."
Halfway through the knife, a terrifying coercion fell, freezing all his movements, and his body was cold, his gaze about to burst into fire turned into panic and pleading.
Yang Qiushui's smile in front of the students disappeared, and he said coldly: "Classmate Liang Qi, you are deliberately killing classmates, this is a capital crime, do you know? You are no longer a child!"
Wu Yuer waited for the girl who used to mingle with her just to talk to ease the atmosphere, but she shivered.
Only then did they realize that this woman who had a good temper and treated them well was a powerful martial artist whose dignity should not be offended.
Regardless of whether Liang Qi is intentional or unable to control his emotions, wanting to kill the people she brought personally is trampling on her dignity!
"Old... teacher, I... I..."
Liang Qi's face was pale and his teeth rattled: "I didn't mean it, you forgive me, please forgive me, forgive me..."
The leader of the Third Middle School was the principal of Martial Arts Peak. He felt the pressure and his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly saluted from a long distance, and didn't dare to come up close.
Yang Qiushui didn’t care about the gazes of the people around him, controlled his sudden burst of emotions, and returned to the stern face of the class teacher in the past, and rebuked:
I know if you did it intentionally, but this is someone else’s life, not yours. It can be solved consciously or unconsciously."
"This time when you are about to take the college entrance examination, it did not cause any consequences, I will not pursue it."
The coercion subsided, Liang Qi gasped, like a fish that has been out of the water for a long time, and said with gratitude: "Thank you, teacher, I know I was wrong, and I promise not to do it again."
"Be careful in the future and stop being so impulsive."
Yang Qiushui nodded slightly, pulled Zhao Shi out of him, and introduced to the people around him: "Student Zhao Shi has just been promoted to the tenth martial arts level, so he signed up for the college entrance examination."
Wu Yuer and the others suddenly showed incredible expressions.
What is Zhao Shi's strength, these classmates can't know anymore, even if they are barely able to become a martial artist, how can they be promoted to the tenth martial artist in a short time?
Looking at Yang Qiushui next to him, what came to mind.
Of course, there are ways to want a martial artist to improve in a short period of time. A powerful martial artist can provide precious medicine, or help to break through the seriousness.
Wu Dayou and others showed a clear look, and they were jealous.
Why does this waste get so much love from Teacher Yang? If you give these things to yourself, you will definitely be better than him, and you won't know how much you can get admitted to Mecha University.
With the various eyes of everyone, Zhao Shi was still expressionless, as if others were not looking at him, but talking about him.
Until Yang Qiushui concealed a pull on the back collar of his clothes.
Zhao Shi's expression immediately switched to a sincere smile: "Hello, big guy, I have the luck to become a martial artist this time. I hope to get good results with everyone and enter the Mecha University."
No matter what you think in your heart, with Yang Qiushui by the side, everyone responds enthusiastically.
"Yep."
"Congratulations Zhao Shi."
For a while, it seemed to be a happy place here, and Zhao Shi, who was caught in the middle of the crowd, suddenly seemed much more normal, no longer looking like a lonely and problematic child.
Yang Qiushui nodded in relief.
After a while, the people from No. 2 Middle School, No. 3 Middle School, and No. 4 Middle School arrived. Yang Qiushui led them into the luxurious school gate of No.
The security guard at the door routinely intercepted and inspected. After she showed a jade medal, her face was shaken, she didn't dare to ask a word, and respectfully opened the front door that was opened only by the arrival of VIPs.
Wu Dayou, who was talking enthusiastically with his classmates around him, looked horrified when he saw the security of No. 1 Middle School.
The dozen or so people with the lowest security level all have tenth martial artist, and there are as many as three martial arts peaks, making him even more in awe.
Not to mention the student of No. 1 Middle School, any one of these security guards is an existence that he and his family need to look up to. If there is no special opportunity, it will take decades to catch up with the status of these security guards.
The college entrance examination is the only opportunity that exists.
Wu Dayou tightly grasped the palm of his hand, with a crazy look in his eyes.
Walking non-stop, passing through the school gate, through the rockery and flowing water, like a park-like campus, they came to the wide playground paved purely by white marble.
At the moment, more than seventy No. 1 middle school students were in the center of the playground, lined up in a neat line. When they saw ordinary students dressed in shabby school uniforms and vulgar behaviors stepping into their beautiful campus, they couldn't help showing disgust. Some girls still had hands. Covered his nose and mouth.
Liang Qi, Wu Yuer and other top students on the campus of the Second Middle School were hit again and pressed their heads lower.
There are more than seventy people, but the tenth-level martial artist is the least, and the most are the eleventh-level martial arts. At the peak of the twelfth-level martial arts, there are about twenty people who are about to be promoted to the martial arts.
Finally, at the front of these No. 1 middle school students are five outstanding male and female students.
Musha!
At this time, even Wu Dayou, who had the most calm personality among the many students, trembled in his heart, and did not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​competing with him.
The identities of these people are extraordinary, the son of the master of Cheng's martial arts museum, the daughter of Mayor Huang... both are the top figures in Dongyuan City, crushing him and his family to death is like slapped to death. ant.
The principal of No. 1 High School is a congenital warrior and the top figure in Dongyuan City. He walked over to Yang Qiushui, three meters apart and respectfully saluted: "Special Envoy Yang, all college entrance examination candidates in Dongyuan City have assembled. Please indicate."
"Principal Lin has worked hard, wait a little longer, there is still a little time."
Yang Qiushui nodded slightly. At this time, she had a completely different image from that in front of the students. She was majestic and uncompromising. She was in charge of life and death, and she had noble blood and genes in her body.
"Yes!"
The headmaster of No. 1 Middle School lowered his head, and stepped back cautiously, facing her without asking for any reason.
Buzzing!
After waiting for a while, a dull mechanical roar appeared on the horizon, and a small black dot grew from small to large. When it came to the playground of No. 1 Middle School, it enlarged to a huge fighter plane with a length of more than 500 meters and a width of more than 200 meters. A large cloud was projected on the ground.
"Aunt! Aunt! I am here!"
A small floating boat came down from above, and just after landing, the petite Li Xi jumped off from above and ran towards Yang Qiushui, followed by two young girls pursing their lips and smiling.