Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 7 I Really Want to Improve
In Class 7 of Grade 2, before the first class in the afternoon, Ye Qingzhou had just walked into the classroom from the back door. The originally noisy class suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Ye Qingzhou was a little puzzled. After sitting down, he asked Huang Liwen, who was browsing his phone to look at beautiful women, "Why are everyone looking at me?"

"Maybe I think you've become more handsome."

"It makes sense."

Ye Qingzhou deeply agreed with this. A handsome guy like him, who was handsome both inside and out, was like a firefly in the dark night, so outstanding that it was natural for him to attract so much attention.

Not long after he sat down, someone came over and said, "Hey, Lao Ye, I heard that you made the class beauty of Class 6 cry, and then you asked her for money?"

The person who spoke was called Nong Pengming. He was not tall and a little thin, but he was very smart and was known as the "know-it-all" in the class.

From his mouth, you can always hear all kinds of reliable and unreliable gossip and rumors in the school.

Ye Qingzhou didn't want to have anything to do with a woman like Yun Shanshan anymore. She was poor and a mischievous woman. She didn't even have a thousand gold coins, yet she wanted him to tutor her. It was obvious that she was planning to get something for free from him. How shameless.

How can I, a master of Gangjin, let others take advantage of me for free?
So Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets and said, "Fake news."

"No way? I have witnesses."

"Who?"

"Brother Wen."

"Hmm! So it's you who's been spreading rumors about me."

Ye Qingzhou turned his head and looked at Huang Liwen with an unfriendly look.

Huang Liwen suddenly felt guilty: "Why are you looking at me? I was not wrong. Yun Shanshan did cry in the grove because of you. And did you ask her for money?"

Ye Qingzhou: "..."

Could it be that this bastard taught himself journalism in his spare time?
Just when Ye Qingzhou was about to "be an unkind father" and attack Huang Liwen without saying anything, the head teacher Zhu Hanwen walked into the classroom with a sullen face: "Ye Qingzhou, come out for a moment."

Huang Liwen, who escaped the disaster, made a face at Ye Qingzhou triumphantly, and then put on an expression of gloating.

"You're done. The teacher will definitely ask about you and Yun Shanshan."

"Just wait. When I come back, I will tear off your head."

Ye Qingzhou let out a breath and followed his class teacher Zhu Hanwen to the corridor.

"Teacher, you know me well. I really didn't play with Yun Shanshan."

"???"

Zhu Hanwen was confused: "You were actually in school... Never mind, I didn't ask you that. What I want to ask is, did you beat up He Weifang and the others in the cafeteria during lunch?"

"No."

"You're still saying no? They've all been sent to the infirmary. If it weren't for Teacher Lei's amazing medical skills, they would have to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment!"

Zhu Hanwen was a little angry. Such a thing actually happened among the students he taught, and he almost had a heart attack from fright.

So as soon as he learned about this, he immediately rushed from home to the school to find Ye Qingzhou and get to the bottom of it.

"What on earth is going on? How did you suddenly injure students from other classes, and the injuries were so serious? Teacher Sha from the physical training team told me that He Weifang and the others could hardly breathe."

Compared to Zhu Hanwen's impatience and panic, Ye Qingzhou, one of the parties involved, was calm and composed: "At noon, He Weifang asked me to teach him boxing. Although his attitude was unfriendly, we are classmates after all, so I gave them some pointers. If you don't believe me, you can go and watch the surveillance. I promise that every word I said is true."

Ye Qingzhou was very calm because he really didn't lie.

Ye Qingzhou only tapped He Weifang and the others lightly with his finger. If this wasn't guidance, what was it?
Moreover, He Weifang was the first to attack, so he was not in the right. Ye Qingzhou was even more fearless. Zhu Hanwen was skeptical: "You didn't lie to me?"

Ye Qingzhou: "Don't worry, I'm a genius and I won't lie to you."

Zhu Hanwen: “…”

What does this have to do with you being a peerless genius?
And when did you become a peerless genius?
In your final exam in the first year of high school, your score wasn’t even in the top 100!

Is it possible that there are hundreds of peerless geniuses in our Linjiang No. 1 Middle School?
Forget it. Zhu Hanwen couldn't care about these things right now. He waved to Ye Qingzhou and said, "Come on, come with me to the infirmary first."

"Not so good."

"Why isn't it good?"

"Class is about to start."

"..."

Damn it, it’s already this late and you’re still in the mood to attend class!

Zhu Hanwen was very excited. When the school started, he thought that there were no monsters in his class and it should be easy to manage. But after only two weeks, something went wrong!
"Stop talking nonsense and follow me to the infirmary."

"Well, you are the teacher and I will listen to you."

Ye Qingzhou shrugged and followed Zhu Hanwen to the infirmary.

Dongji Country now advocates martial arts, so there are often injured teachers and students on the campus of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School. Lei Ying is currently studying for a master's degree, and her research topic is related to medical skills, so she works part-time in this way to accumulate experience and materials to complete her research topic.

But some of the patients who came today were a little strange. She examined them carefully several times, and apart from a two-finger-wide red mark on the throat, no other external injuries were found.

"Teacher Lei, is my student okay?"

"Teacher Sha, don't worry. I have already treated them. They are fine."

"But they haven't been able to talk until now."

The sports training team's coach, Sha Lixin, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. The other team members were fine, but the key was that nothing must happen to He Weifang.

“Hmmmm…Ahhh…”

He Weifang and the others also looked anxious. They surrounded Lei Ying and opened their mouths to speak, but they could only make hmm and aah sounds.

Just then, Zhu Hanwen brought Ye Qingzhou into the infirmary.

With the appearance of Ye Qingzhou, He Weifang and the other tall and strong physical training students immediately showed frightened expressions. They were so scared that they hid behind Sha Lixin like chickens, pointing their fingers excitedly at Ye Qingzhou and making "hmm" and "ah" sounds continuously.

In his heart, Sha Lixin cursed He Weifang and his friends for being useless, but he still went to Zhu Hanwen to ask for an explanation, "Teacher Zhu, look at what your students have done to my students?"

Zhu Hanwen, who learned the whole story from Ye Qingzhou, also responded rudely: "Teacher Sha, the matter has not been clarified yet, so don't rush to draw a conclusion."

"Zhu Hanwen, what do you mean? Did my student get beaten up for nothing?"

Sha Lixin was very unhappy. He had mediocre aptitude in martial arts. He was already in his thirties, but still hadn't passed the second level martial arts examination. He was now hoping to curry favor with the He family to get some benefits, preferably some magical herbs that could improve his cultivation, so that he could make further progress on the road of martial arts.

There's no way, he really wants to improve.

As a result, He Weifang was beaten by other students right under his nose. How could he tolerate this?

(End of this chapter)