Qin Siye felt a clear idea when he saw that he was aware of the person. It is certain that he would leave it to this gentleman.

Wu Zhiye, a famous cold-faced judge in the Imperial College, specially selected him to be the "class teacher" in Fangmai School.

Because the students in Fangmai Pharmacy this time were too complicated, including royal relatives like Chai Zijin, sons of aristocratic families like Chen Buer and Cui Bohe, slaves of family like Chen Shui, and even women like Pan Mingyue.

Such a group of demons and monsters gather together, and no matter how they look at it, it doesn’t seem like they are here to learn.

If this is an ordinary gentleman, it would be good not to be bullied by these students. After all, the name of the fourth young master of medical practice is well-known.

In the entire Imperial College, this man is the most unkind person. No matter which green onion you are, he will treat you equally.

Because the class is strict and the assessment is strict, there is no way tolerate sand in your eyes, so you have always been known as the "cold-faced judge". When a student comes to his hands, it is simply called "no life or death".

Wu Zhiye bowed to Qin Siye: "Please leave Siye to me for handling, I will definitely give an explanation to the Imperial College."

Qin Siye suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, then I don't care about this."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left. When the students next to him saw it, they also scattered. Now this is the "household chore" of Fangmai School.

Wu Zhiye walked to the front of the few people, and didn't say anything, just kept looking at them coldly.

Seeing that Chen Buer and his other people were about to come, they quickly smiled and said, "Hello, sir, we were just having fun, haha, right?"

Cui Yehe also reacted: "Yes, Chen Buer and I have been brothers for many years. We were just wrestling."

The two quickly held each other and smiled together, as if they were close to each other as old friends for many years.

Wu Zhiye snorted coldly:

"I am also from Bianliang. I have heard of the reputation of all the young masters. I don't care who is right or wrong in fighting. What you have to do now is to run around the Imperial College for ten laps. Of course, you can not run, so please go back. Imperial College does not welcome you."

Chen Buer and the others lost their faces when they heard this.

The Imperial College has a full half of the yard. Just by going around the Imperial College, there is at least three miles of land. These ten circles are thirty miles, which is about 15 kilometers in the future.

It's a life-threatening person.

Du Zongzhe said with a sad face: "Sir, this is too much. I have injured my foot. Can I not run away?"

Wu Zhiye suddenly pulled up the corner of his pants and saw a strap wrapped around his calves, and blood could still seep out of the wound.

"I'm also injured. I'm not strict in teaching. I'm lazy in my teacher. I'll run with you ten laps."

Du Zongzhe said for a moment, thinking that this old man was too cruel, not only to others, but also to himself.

Chai Zijin looked at Wu Zhiye with a helping call at this time, and his eyes meant, I am the prince, can I not run away?

Wu Zhiye ignored him, and didn't even look at him, and shouted: "Run away immediately. If you don't run, get out of the Imperial College!"

Chen Buer wailed, "What's the good thing? Brothers, hurry up and run away."

Cui Boye gritted his teeth and whispered: "Wait for me, this kind of revenge is not a gentleman."

Chen Buer spat: "Where is a gentleman in your Cui family? They are all villains who harm others behind their backs!"

While quarreling with someone, Chen Buer quickly took out a pair of "jogging shoes" from his big backpack, then threw the backpack to Pan Mingyue, and then took the lead in running out of the Imperial College for the first time.

Wu Zhiye had a cold face and said nothing, looking at the few people who didn't run away, and still secretly admired Chen Buer, at least this person was responsible.

In this way, Chen Buer, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe, Chai Zijin, Cui Boye, Cui Bohe, and a gentleman, eight people started running ten laps around the Imperial College.

Many students passing by laughed secretly after seeing this, thinking that they were caught by the cold-faced judge on the first day of school.

The girls in the brothel opposite the Imperial College were stunned. What was this operation? When did the Imperial College become a martial arts academy? Isn’t this a place to learn literature and medicine?

In the middle, there were a few people who couldn't run away, and Wu Zhiye didn't care. He picked up the instruction stick and hit him without any brainstorm, which made these people cry and howl.

These young men have never suffered such grievances. They were all so angry that they screamed but had no choice.

Qin Siye stood on the third floor of the library, looking at the students running downstairs who looked like dead dogs, and smiled while stroking his beard.

Imperial College Door Area.

Chen Buer, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe, Chai Zijin, Chen Shui, and six people occupied a room.

At this time, at least five people were lying on the bed and humming, while Chen Shui kept bringing tea and water to him, and also had the business of picking water to break the soles of his feet.

Chen Buer was relatively good. Although he had half his life after running ten laps, he stole the chicken and wore a pair of Nike jogging shoes with shock absorption. It was comfortable to run, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

But Pan Mingguang and the others didn't have it. They were all wearing cloth shoes, and they were all hard on the ground, and their feet were almost ruined.

This is the first time Chai Zijin has fought and was physically punished by the teacher for the first time. Although he is exhausted, he is very happy mentally because he has participated in all the bad things today and has consciously become a part of Chen Buer's group.

This sense of identity and security is especially needed for lonely children.

Chen Buer said while giving Pan Mingguang a leg massage:

"It seems that everyone should be careful in the future. This cold-faced judge is not easy to mess with, but who else is from the Cui brothers and the Yingtian Mansion?"

Pan Mingguang was weak and reminded: "Yu Minxue."

"Yes, this Yu Minxue is not a good thing. Let's slowly conquer them in the future."

In the dormitory next door, Cui Boye, Cui Bohe and Yu Minxue quickly became a group.

The so-called enemy is a friend. The three of them have a similar scent and immediately formed a united front, yelling to ask Chen Buer to look good.

In the girls' dormitory.

Pan Mingyue was being handed over torture by several handkerchiefs:

"Mingyue, your young master Chen looks like a handsome talent, but when you come, you will attract butterflies. You have to teach you a good lesson."

"I heard that the Chen family was confiscated by the palace, and the houses they live in are all bought by borrowing money. Mingyue, what will you do in the future?"

"I'm still a little ancestor. I started fighting on the first day of registration. Oh, I don't deserve it at all."

“That’s it…”

The girls in the room were chattering and talking nonstop. It was really a bad impression that Chen Buer gave people.

Some of these persuasions were sincere, while others were gloating. Pan Mingyue didn't care. While cleaning up the bed, she smiled from time to time, thinking:

Chen Buer has no money?
Chapter completed!