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Chapter 117 It’S Wrong To Be Different From Others

"you know?"

After a while, Zhu Jie seemed to react and looked at Ye Lan with wide eyes.

you know?

Do you know why you broke up with me?

Do you know why you didn't stand up and say something fair when they attacked me?

Do you know why you are still adding insult to injury?

Because of your acquiescence, those students who were originally skeptical believed Ouyang Yiming's words, so that everyone looked at themselves with strange eyes.

"Yes, your fault lies in not collaborating with them."

Ye Lan said coldly.

"Even if you gave up on me, we could still be friends, but you went against everyone's will and stayed alone."

Zhu Jie was a little confused. He didn't understand what Ye Lan meant. Is this his fault? Was it wrong for me to do this?

Saving people is wrong, but not saving people is right?

He couldn't figure it out.

Ye Lan shook his head and did not continue the topic because Zhang Rui was already urging him on the edge of the ring.

Ye Lan waved her hand, and a short sword appeared in her hand. She threw out a sword flower and stabbed Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie, however, stood there motionless like a wood carving and clay sculpture. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to hit Zhu Jie's forehead, Ye Lan couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Fool, hide."

He shouted loudly, twisted his hand as hard as he could, deflected the tip of the sword a few inches, and stabbed Zhu Jie past the temple.

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Lan, who struggled to hold back her sword move, was like an angry female cat, glaring at Zhu Jie and yelling sternly.

Bang

Before Zhu Jie could say anything, Zhang Rui rushed up from behind and kicked Zhu Jie on the butt, knocking him to the ground.

"You won't even get a pension if you die like this."

Zhang Rui was very angry, surprisingly angry. If Ye Lan hadn't reacted quickly, Zhu Jie would have probably died at this time, and as a practical teacher, he would undoubtedly be punished.

A Transcendent, a future warrior, would be distracted during battle. I am afraid ordinary people would not make such a mistake.

"You, go to the reflection room and reflect yourself. I won't let you out until I speak."

Zhang Rui said angrily.

"Zhou Cao, Lao Zhangtou is really angry. This is unlimited introspection."

"Come on, come on, at least you have to wait until Lao Zhang is relieved."

"Lao Zhang, let's calm down? Then there is a high probability that we will spend the weekend inside."

"Hey, have you heard? It is said that the reflection room is extremely scary."

"Horror? Horror cannot even describe one tenth of it."

As soon as Zhang Rui's decision came out, all the students in the audience were shocked, and the discussion suddenly spread from the audience.

Qin Fan was also stunned. He was busy practicing these days and didn't pay attention to the news in this regard. He even glanced at the uproar in the class group about Zhu Jie's escape.

But seeing the expressions of the two people today, Qin Fan felt that things might not be that simple.

"Teacher Zhang, wait a moment, can I say a few words?"

In the midst of the noise, a voice suddenly reached Qin Fan's ears above the noise of the scene.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw that Ouyang Yiming had stood up, with worry and concern on his face.

"explain."

Zhang Ruiyu was still angry.

"It is indeed inappropriate for Zhu Jie to give up resistance during the war, but I think we should be more objective and understand some of the reasons behind it. Teacher Zhang, you may not know that Zhu Jie may feel that he is ashamed of classmate Ye Lan in the entrance examination. , now that the two are confronting each other again, they will appear more passive."

Ouyang Yiming was talking eloquently, glanced at Zhu Jie who was silent and continued: "I think we should give him a chance."

"No one is a sage. He has no faults. If he corrects his faults, there is nothing good he can do. Teacher Zhang, are you right?"

boom

Ouyang Yiming's words immediately made the scene noisy.

What is a pattern? What is forceful style?

this

that is.

"I'm convinced. Only such a squad leader will lead our class to become stronger."

"Squad leader, I was wrong. I didn't agree with you at the beginning. From now on, I will only follow your lead."

"The monitor is very energetic."

"The monitor is very energetic."

...

I don’t know who started it, but the scattered atmosphere of the squad leader gradually converged into a torrent, and the sound resounded throughout the world.

"ah....."

Zhang Rui's face softened slightly. At least a united class would change his senses. Just as he was about to speak, a heart-rending cry interrupted his progress.

Zhu Jie seemed to be going crazy, howling like a lonely old wolf.

The desolate grassland was littered with the corpses of his companions around the old wolf.

Miserable, desolate.

"Ouyang Yiming, if you lie, you are a liar and a hypocrite."

Zhu Jie hissed.

Zhang Rui's calm face turned gloomy again. Sure enough, in every class, no matter good or bad, there is always that one fly.

"Zhu Jie, you are in a bad mood. I won't argue with you, but please pay attention to your words."

Ouyang Yiming still maintained his demeanor, but his voice became a little colder. He was not angry, but expressing his attitude.

"Zhu Jie, who is your mother? If you bite anyone, be careful and I will knock out your teeth."

Ouyang Yiming is generous, but that does not mean that the younger brother who follows him is equally generous. Qin An was the first to jump out, and he was about to rush to the ring aggressively.

"What are you doing? If you have any grievances, go to the virtual space to resolve them. Who dares to fight in private? Let's see if it's your skin or the school's rules."

Zhang Rui shouted angrily.

The little flame in his heart burned again, and it turned out that it was all in vain.

"Zhu Jie, go to the reflection room. Qin An, don't you have too much energy? Come up."

Zhang Rui saw both sides stopped and continued.

Qin An looked at Zhu Jie's retreating back and walked onto the ring with a cold snort.

"Zhang Xiong, come up."

Zhang Rui glanced at the audience and his eyes fell directly on Zhang Xiong.