Yang Fan grabbed Huang Zhong's right hand and burst into tears: "Teacher Huang, don't say that. People are not sages, so who can be without mistakes? You can correct your mistakes. You are still the class teacher I admire the most and respected in my heart!"

Huang Zhong also cried so hard that he was so moved that he took Yang Fan's hand and said sincerely: "It was the teacher who was sorry for you before. I didn't expect you to forgive the teacher so generously. Woo, Yang Fan, don't worry, black is black, white is white. In our South China Martial Arts School, no one can turn black and white down, and cover the sky with one hand!"

"The whole mistake of this matter today is Song Zi'an. Don't say that you just beat him seriously, even if you really kill him by mistake, you can only blame him for his own bad intentions and blame him for his own fault!"

Huang Zhong was extremely excited. When he turned around, he glanced at the class of students who were silly and whispered loudly: "Now I testify for Yang Fan that intentional harm to his classmates is purely false. On the contrary, Song Zi'an was deliberately framed and attempting to interfere with his classmates' promotion and breakthrough, and his methods were extremely despicable."

"I have decided that Song Zi'an took care of his own injury, and after he recovered, he would also bow and apologize to Yang Fan! If Yang Fan refused to forgive him, then he would not want to stay in this Class 29 again in the future!"

"Also, if someone is distorted from now on and dares to throw dirty water on Yang Fan's body with this matter, it means he is unable to get along with me, Mr. Huang, and I will definitely not let it go!"

"puff!!"

Song Zian, who had just woken up from a coma, happened to hear Huang Zhong's final decision. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of black blood, his head tilted, and he fainted again.

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, you are indeed the most fair and strict class teacher. It is my honor to be able to attend your class and all my classmates!"

"If you have too much award, the teacher is ashamed of it. These are what teachers should do. The motto of the South China Martial Arts School has long stipulated that teachers should be kind and educate people with morality. Teachers are still far from this."

"No, Teacher Huang, now I am a model of 'being kind-hearted and educating people with morality'!"

"Where is where, the teacher is still far behind, far behind..."

The teacher and student held hands and had a realistic version of the deep love between master and apprentice in front of the whole class.

Many people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit when they saw it, and they felt even more depressed. What happened to Huang Zhong? Suddenly, he became so righteous?

This is not like his usual style. Didn’t he always want to cause trouble for Yang Fan and drive Yang Fan out of Class 29? Now he finally got such an opportunity for Yang Fan to make a mistake. How could he let him go so easily?

But seeing Huang Zhong crying, his nose was filled with snot and sensation, it was impossible to tell that he was making a falsification. Many people were confused. Could it be that he really changed his nature? He was so excited by Yang Fan's two sweet words of complimentary words that he suddenly realized?

Nonsense this is!

Hua Yue felt disgusting as if she had eaten a fly, and she wanted to strangle Huang Zhong, a fence-headed man who had a weak position, to death.

If she had known this, why would she have been the first bird just now? She spoke bad words and turned black and white, like a witch who was unforgivable. She completely turned over the pure and kind image she had been working hard in Class 29.

Damn it, unforgivable!

The same is true for Zhao Chu. Thinking about the words he said to Yang Fan just now, Zhao Chu's face hurts a lot.

If I had known Huang Zhong that was what he meant, I would have made a frustrated man if I had come forward to be this evil person. If I had lost my skin, I would have made me suffer!

How can he have the confidence to face Yang Fan in the future?

It was cold, and I woke up from the state of entering into meditation. I unexpectedly looked at Yang Fan and Huang Zhong, and the corners of my mouth curled up slightly, as if I felt it was very interesting.

But he just took a look. He never participated in these messy things in the class and was too lazy to care about them. As long as it did not affect his cultivation, everything would be fine.

Ignoring the psychological fluctuations of the students around them, Yang Fan and Huang Zhong, the master and apprentice, praised each other as if no one else. It was not until the doctors in the medical room arrived that they stopped expressing their feelings to each other.

"Doctor, you are here!" Zhao Chu seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Zhang Fengyu, raised his hand and pointed at Song Zi'an who was lying on the ground and couldn't breathe, and said in a silence: "Come and see, are our classmates still saved?"

Huang Zhong also let go of Yang Fan's hand, looked up at Zhang Fengyu, and softly introduced Song Zi'an's situation: "Three cracks in the sternum, three broken left ribs, two right ribs, slightly bleeding from the lungs, and a certain amount of stimulation of the heart. Please ask Dr. Zhang to treat him as soon as possible, so don't suffer any sequelae."

No matter how fierce he said, he would be punished by himself. But if he should be saved, he would still be saved. If Song Zian really had an accident, even with Huang Zhong's cover, Yang Fan would definitely not be able to get anything good.

After all, the family power behind Song Zi'an is also good. Even if the school will not punish Yang Fan, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will beat him or his family will be troubled.

Hearing Huang Zhong’s description of Song Zi'an’s injury, doctor Zhang Fengyu had not expressed any comments yet, but the classmates around him took a long breath of air conditioning.

Wow!

Dig it!

Damn!

What awesome!

A series of interjections came and fell in their hearts, and they continued for a long time.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but swept to Yang Fan, feeling like a devil, and he hurt Song Zi'an into this dick with just one punch!

I really had half my life? Is there any?

No wonder Huang Zhong was so nervous at the beginning. This was definitely a serious teaching accident! If Song Zi'an really turned a blind eye, Huang Zhong would definitely be blamed.

"Don't worry, I can't delay it for a while."

Zhang Fengyu squatted down, slowly poked his finger out and took the pulse and auscultation on Song Zi'an's right wrist. After a while, he took back his finger and said, "Don't worry, there is still salvation. If you are willing to waste the elixir, you will be completely cured in three days."

After saying that, Zhang Fengyu pointed at Yang Fan and An Sheng and said, "Come on, you two can help me carry him to the infirmary!"

"Doctor Zhang, I am the squad leader of Class 29. Why would I be responsible for carrying the injured to the medical room..."

Zhao Chu suddenly interrupted and asked Yang Fan and Ansheng to carry Song Zi'an at this time, because he was afraid that Song Zi'an would not be able to hold on.

Zhang Fengyu refused without even raising his head: "It's just to lift the wounded. It doesn't have to be so troublesome, and there are not so many people. I think it's good for them! No need to change them!"

"No problem!" Huang Zhong said calmly, "Let Yang Fan and An Sheng go and see him off. If Zhao Chu is worried, you can follow him together."

Zhao Chu was shocked when he heard this and waved his hands repeatedly: "No need, no need, no need, I believe Yang Fan and An Sheng can do a good job, so I won't get involved."

Just kidding, he was slapped in the face by Yang Fan just now, and now he is so embarrassed that he has the nerve to get along with Yang Fan alone?

He looked at Song Zian, who was still in a coma with pity. This poor baby will be like a real sheep entering the tiger's mouth next.

But who can I blame this? If you want to blame, I blame him for picking the wrong opponent. If you want to blame, I blame him for his bad luck. Even the doctor who came to treat his injuries chose his opponent at random. This is simply bad luck and can't stop him!

Yang Fan suddenly looked up and grinned at Zhao Chu, making Zhao Chu tremble. He always felt that Yang Fan had a little bad intention.

What happened just now seemed to have completely wiped out all the low-key friendship between them.

Although Zhao Chu didn't think there was anything wrong with his approach, he always felt a little guilty when facing Yang Fan.

At the same time, he also knew that after this, he and most of the classmates in the class would probably have no friendship with Yang Fan any more.

One minute later.

Yang Fan and An Sheng placed Song Zi on a simple stretcher, carried him out of the classroom one by one, and followed Zhang Fengyu to the medical room.

After they left, the martial arts classroom was in an instant. No one could maintain a quiet state except for the severe cold.

Everything that happened in front of them just now was so exciting!

"quiet!"

Huang Zhong snorted coldly, turned his head and looked around the remaining students in the class, and said in a low voice: "Everyone continue to practice Manniu Fist, don't slack off."

"Yang Fan has already given you a good demonstration just now. A level 4 martial artist who has practiced Manniu Fist to the Great Perfection Realm can actually beat a level 7 martial artist with one punch without any backhand power!"

"This is the important reason why I have always emphasized that everyone can practice martial arts hard."

"The martial arts at the Great Perfection Realm are extremely powerful in the increase in the strength of the warriors. On the premise that it is difficult to increase the intensity of qi and blood, mastering a martial arts is definitely the most correct choice."

"I don't ask you to practice all the Manniu Fist to the Great Perfection Realm. That's unrealistic. After all, even the teacher, I am only a small Perfection now. Not everyone can be as compatible with the kindness of Manniu Fist as Yang Fan, so that they can achieve such success."

"My requirements for you are very simple. As long as you can practice Manniuquan to the level of entry-level or even proficiency before the college entrance examination, it is enough. In that case, at least your comprehensive strength can be increased by 20% to 30%, and to maximize your smooth passing of various practical assessments in the college entrance examination."

Huang Zhong took the opportunity to pour chicken soup to his classmates in his class and talked freely, as if he was not affected by the apology and crying incident just now, and he returned to his usual stern and serious normality.

Not to mention, being fooled by him really made many students excited.

Even a useless man like Yang Fan can practice Manniu Fist to the Great Perfection, and can cross the third level and eliminate the seventh level of the martial artist. Why can't they?

Their cultivation level is higher, their qualifications are better, and their martial arts talents are all excellent. The cultivation resources they can enjoy can be several streets away from Yang Fan. There is no reason why they can do what Yang Fan can do!

For a moment, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized, and the martial arts classroom was filled with students working hard to practice Manniu Fist. Huang Zhong felt deeply relieved after seeing it.

In a corner of the classroom, Hua Yue gently waved to Xia Zixuan not far away. Xia Zixuan moved to her and asked softly: "What's wrong with Miss Hua, her face looks so ugly, but who made you angry?"

Hua Yue gave her a blank look: "Didn't you ask me knowingly? Zixuan, tell me honestly, Song Zi'an suddenly attacked Yang Fan and interfered. Is it because you were behind the scenes? I remember that Song Zi'an seemed to have been pursuing you for the past two years."

Song Zi'an is not a fool. He has no grudges and grudges with Yang Fan. If someone hadn't instigated him, how could he get away with the opportunity for bad people for no reason?

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." In front of Hua Yue, Xia Zixuan didn't deliberately hide it, and said, "I just didn't expect that Song Zian would be so useless. A dignified seventh-level martial artist took advantage of the fact that others were concentrating on breaking through and advancing. He did not succeed in lying down Yang Fan, but instead lost half of his life. He was even more useless than a waste!"

Xia Zixuan gritted her teeth: "A such a waste is actually thinking about pursuing this girl. It's really his dream of spring and autumn!"

"It's not because Song Zi'an is careless." Hua Yue said a nice thing for Song Zi'an and said indifferently: "No one expected that Yang Fan would actually practice the Manniu Fist to the Great Perfection. With the intention to make a fool of himself, let alone Song Zi'an, even if it was me, he would probably have to capsize in the gutter."

Xia Zixuan shook her head lightly and said disbelief: "Hua Yue, you really like to joke. You are now at the peak of the ninth level of martial artists. No matter how powerful Yang Fan's useless martial arts skills are, how can you do anything to you? You respect that waste too much!"

As he said that, Xia Zixuan couldn't help but glance at Huang Zhong who was still talking there indignantly, and said hatefully: "It's all because Huang Zhong is stupid. Today, it's like taking the wrong medicine. She is partial to Yang Fan. Otherwise, Yang Fan will definitely be kicked out of Class 29 this time!"

"Teacher Huang is indeed a bit abnormal today." Hua Yue couldn't help but glance at Huang Zhong and said in a low voice: "However, he can protect Yang Fan for a while, can he still protect Yang Fan for a lifetime? As long as Song Zi'an refuses to give up and starts making trouble in school with injuries, Huang Zhong may not be able to cover up."
Chapter completed!