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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Nine: Arrest(2/2)

"boom!"

The entire teaching building shook violently.

A huge hole opened from the roof of the building, leading directly to the classroom on the third floor below.

"what happened?"

Looking at the hole in front of them, everyone looked confused. Even Jing Hao and the others had confused faces.

Everything happened so fast, it felt like I missed something in the blink of an eye.

Only when there was a scream and the sound of shattering glass coming from downstairs, everyone hurriedly took a look and saw Jing Hao's body being thrown from the third floor and fell hard on the playground.

His whole body was covered with glass shards, and he fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, a figure that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar to people jumped out of the broken window on the third floor.

Some sharp-eyed students recognized the person at a glance: "Hey, is that Teacher Wang?"

"Teacher Wang??"

The students who didn't know this name suddenly murmured in their hearts. They had never heard of such a powerful person in the school.

But the teachers present all had strange expressions when they heard this name.

Some people even started to tremble in their calves and screamed: "My dear, why is this guy back again??"

"Yeah, why is he back??"

Even those teachers who came from foreign lands immediately looked at each other when they saw the familiar figures from behind.

The exotic goddess who was in charge of managing the college's procurement in the property office couldn't help but frown her crooked eyebrows when she heard the strange movement outside, and walked out of the office with a displeased look on her face.

However, when she walked out and took a look, she saw Wang Tianxiong's figure, and her delicate little face was so frightened that she almost changed back to her original shape.

He screamed and ran away without looking back.

I believe that this goddess, even if she is beaten to death, will never forget how her naturally beautiful oval face was turned into a bun by Wang Tianxiong with his fist.

"Damn it, I'll let you pull me!"

Wang Tianxiong was almost crazy with anger at this time. They had been following Zhao Ke for a while, but when this kid turned around and started attacking Ma Weiguo, he couldn't help it anymore.

At that time, it was his eldest sister who grabbed him and gave Wu Quzhe time to perform solo.

He thought it was a scene where a hero appeared, so he just had to bear it and watch it.

As a result, the more I watched it, the angrier I became, so I simply stopped watching it and started taking action.

In Ding Xiaoyi’s words, no matter how brilliant individualism is, it will be dragged into the quagmire by the baggage of reality.

Wu Quzhe is obviously such a person.

His backbone had long been bent by the pressure of life.

I saw Wang Tianxiong grabbing Jing Hao's hair, lifting him up from the ground, and using his rounded palms to slap the guy's face.

The sound of slaps, "Pah, pah, pah, pah..." was as lively as firecrackers.

Now among the students watching, no one knew who shouted: "Okay! Well done!"

Immediately afterwards, the entire campus became excited.

Obviously, this classmate Jing Tao had accumulated a lot of resentment at school on weekdays. Now that he saw him in trouble, all the students wanted to come up and spit on him.

"You...he...he...he's beating someone. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go help."

The few people following Jing Tao were all confused when they saw this, and they couldn't even speak clearly. They grabbed another teacher on the side and shouted intermittently.

But his words were nothing more than farts in the eyes of these teachers.

Who is that? Wang Tianxiong?

Didn’t you see that Teacher Ina from the Property Department, who is regarded as a goddess by everyone, ran faster than anyone else?

Back then, this guy had severely repaired the entire school, whether it was the envoys from foreign lands or the foreign teachers stationed here.

In the end, he tried his best to send the person away.

Now that the god of plague is back, he is obviously very angry. If he goes up to stop him at this time, it will be like sending someone to his death.

"Fuck, you bunch of losers!"

Seeing that no one came forward, several people turned around and started to leave.

As soon as I turned around, I heard someone behind me shouting: "Tan Ming!"

"who?"

Tan Ming turned around and found a man sitting on the signal tower on the roof of the building, holding a piece of printing paper in his hand, covering his face so that he could not see his face clearly.

This guy didn't stop and continued: "Zhang Qu, Sarek,"

"Who are you?"

Everyone turned around and looked at the man above them, and couldn't help but wonder.

At this time, I saw the other party put down the list in his hand and revealed his true face.

"Ding Xiaoyi!"

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that he was here too.

"Ding Xiaoyi, what are you doing here??" A messenger from a foreign land stood in the distance. When he saw Ding Xiaoyi, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"do what?"
Chapter completed!
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