Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

Zhou Fengliu glanced at the group of students below and asked another question.

"Have..."

"What is your break timeframe? And when can we take action?"

Faced with this question, Zhou Fengliu stroked his chin as if thinking, and then answered:

"Nine to five, the rest of my time is considered rest time..."

Upon hearing this timeframe, everyone did some quick calculations and realized it seemed to be quite a long time.

"Oh, by the way, you'd better not try anything while I'm eating, because I'll get really angry, and I can't guarantee I won't slap you to death..."

Zhou Fengliu added a comment.

"..." No one spoke upon hearing this.

Shouldn't you eat it while it's being eaten?

How can it be...

When the opportunity arises, they won't even let a moment pass by when someone goes to the toilet!

For the Tang Clan!

They don't mind sacrificing a little.

"Any other questions?"

Seeing that everyone seemed to have no problems, Zhou Fengliu finalized the content of the lesson.

The Tang Clan version of Assassination Classroom... can now begin.

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"Since there are no problems, can we start class now?" Zhou Fengliu said to the students.

He had just turned around to use the classroom's multimedia system to play a Peppa Pig video for the students to pass the time.

Before he could even project the image, a group of students exchanged glances and began throwing hidden weapons at him without any regard for martial ethics.

The students thought that in such a small classroom, with so many of them throwing projectiles at once, surely a few would hit Zhou Fengliu.

However, they were overthinking it.

Although Zhou Fengliu had his back to them, the skill "I was careless and didn't dodge" was passive.

Faced with this sneak attack, Zhou Fengliu transformed into a conceptual god and dodged between a bunch of flying hidden weapons.

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Seeing Zhou Fengliu's outrageous dodging technique, the students all stared wide-eyed.

In such a confined and limited classroom... is this really how you hide?

They knew Zhou Fengliu was skilled in agility, but surely not to this extent?

"Seriously? This is allowed?"

"Come again!"

Led by Tang Tingting, the crowd, still unwilling to accept defeat, launched an even denser barrage of hidden weapons at Zhou Fengliu on the podium.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu sighed.

Why don't we just quietly throw our brains away and watch some Stupid Pig to lower our intelligence?

Why try a method that doesn't work a second time?

Stubborn?

Zhou Fengliu shook his head, then used the [Receive, Transform, and Release] technique.

All of a sudden.

His figure began to ethereal, his hands drawing circles, and with the surge of Qi within his body, the surrounding forces distorted in an instant, catching all the hidden weapons in front of him.

"What...what kind of technique is this?"

Tai Chi?

When the students present saw their thrown weapons lose speed as they approached Zhou Fengliu, hovering in mid-air as if time had been stopped, they all exclaimed in disbelief.

They thought the scene before them was enough to shock them, but Zhou Fengliu's next move was even more unimaginable.

As Zhou Fengliu pushed his hands outwards, the hidden weapon that was suspended in mid-air flew towards them with even greater speed and force.

That speed...

That frequency...

It was like a barrage of needles, leaving them nowhere to hide.

These Tang Clan students, who weren't actually cheating, were completely drenched in a torrential downpour of hidden weapons.

This can only be described as reaping what they sowed.

The projectiles they fired were like boomerangs, returning and striking them in less than a minute.

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P.S.: I'm begging for everything, I'm kneeling and begging all my godfathers!

Chapter 280 Tang Wenlong, Sober and Awakened! (First Update)

Looking at the group of Tang Clan students lying in front of him, Zhou Fengliu, the teacher, sighed silently.

"Hmm, as expected of a young person... falls asleep as soon as their head hits the pillow, their sleep quality is really good."

"Alright, is there anything else you'd like to try? If not... let's continue the lesson."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, the students who were still standing in the classroom swallowed hard and remained silent; not one of them answered.

This is the situation that led to the scene that Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan, and the others are now seeing through the square window:

The eloquent Mr. Zhou, and the speechless martial arts school students.

"Do we... really have to go in?"

Lu Linglong felt a little apprehensive at this moment, and she looked at Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan and the others to ask them questions.

Hearing her question, the people present exchanged glances.

If the practical training course is about being forced into a fight by Zhou Fengliu... then it's better not to attend the practical training course at all!

"No, let's just wait for Brother Liu at the entrance. We're not martial arts school students; we should give this rare opportunity to Brother Long..."

Zhang Chulan said that it's best not to audit some classes.

After saying that, he looked at Tang Wenlong and said:

"Brother Long, right? Aren't you going to your practical training class? Hurry up and go in... it won't be appropriate to stay any longer."

Faced with his explanation, Tang Wenlong remained expressionless and silent.

As the saying goes, "A wise man knows when to yield," and "Don't touch what you shouldn't touch." Tang Wenlong wanted to wait and see.

"Let me take another look..."

"Um..."

Upon hearing Tang Wenlong's answer, the others present all nodded, then lined up along the side of the corridor, waiting for Zhou Fengliu to finish class.

Those who knew them understood that they were too afraid to go inside, while those who didn't might have thought they were being punished by standing outside.

Time passed little by little.

The scene that everyone imagined—Zhou Fengliu continuing to demonstrate combat to the Tang Clan students—did not occur again.

Instead, Zhou Fengliu simply put on an educational children's cartoon for the Tang Clan students in the classroom to kill time.

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Could it be...

Am I overthinking it?

Is the mess in the classroom just a way for Tingting and the others to intimidate Zhou Fengliu?

Tang Wenlong stared out the back window for a while at the Peppa Pig on the multimedia screen, occasionally hearing voices saying "I am the dad" and "This is my brother..." which made him feel puzzled again.

finally...

Amidst his confusion, Zhou Fengliu's first practical lesson at the Tang Sect ended just like that.

As the Tang Clan students helped each other out of the classroom, more than a dozen of them had various hidden weapons stuck in their bodies, and some wounds were still bleeding.

They persevered and finished the practical lesson.

"Dragon? You've finally arrived..."

Tingting saw Tang Wenlong standing in the corridor and immediately went closer:

"Long, let's think of a way to take down this Zhou Fengliu..."

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