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The principal's office at this time

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"What? You want me to leave him alone? But the principal..."

"Okay, no need to say more. I don't have the authority to expel him. You can go find His Majesty the Pope."

After some debate, Cheng Xueran walked out of the office angrily.

She didn't expect that Yichen's backstage was actually the Pope. No wonder he was so arrogant and looked like he wasn't afraid of anyone.

"No! So what if I am the Pope? I must not let such a lawless social cancer stay in my Wuhun Academy!"

After thinking about it, Cheng Xueran still couldn't swallow this breath. If he can't be expelled, just expel him. He said that he was his class teacher. If he was properly disciplined, would the Pope still blame himself? He could just leave Wuhun Academy voluntarily.

Got it

Looking at Cheng Xueran leaving, the principal sighed heavily.

He knew that Cheng Xueyan from the college hated people who came in through the back door, but he didn't expect that Yichen would get into trouble with this tigress in just one class.

At the same time, I secretly admired Yichen in my heart. I didn't expect that a young man who looked so out of place could act so viciously. It seemed that he was trying to establish dignity for himself. He was very smart.

The principal didn't tell Cheng Xueyang that Yichen was a disciple of the Consecration Hall, because there were some things he couldn't say more about, and it was enough to talk about the Pope, and Cheng Xueyang probably wouldn't mess around.

"Oh, it's awesome to have a backstage, and it's even more awesome when the host is behind the scenes. Why does it feel like the Pope has sent an ancestor here?"

"Haha, but being able to become a direct disciple of a great worshiper means your talent is very impressive."

Looking at Yichen's information in his hand, the principal smiled slightly and murmured

As the principal of Wuhun Academy, Yichen is the only one who can say a few uncivilized words in one breath.

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"Who is the monitor?"

"Who is your class beauty? I know the school beauty, she is the little fox."

"Hey! Bro, do you have any girlfriends? Do you want me to introduce you to some?"

"Wow, what a shame for a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure"

"I said beauty, don't look at me like that, but talk."

…

Yichen talked in the classroom for a long time, but no one dared to talk to him. Only a few girls here and there would reply from time to time, which made him very embarrassed and made him wonder if he had scared them just now.

"If you're bored, let's go find my little fox."

Knowing that get out of class was about to end, Yichen stood up, shook his clothes, smiled and disappeared directly, making everyone sigh.

Seeing that Yichen didn't even attend class, everyone began to admire him again. People with backgrounds just look different.

Seeing this, several boys started to discuss:

"Hey! Do you think this Yichen will be retaliated for messing with Boss Yan?"

"Retaliation? With what revenge? With the strength of his Soul Sect?"

Someone laughed at that moment

"Yes, yes, and didn't you all hear it just now? The ruthless man went to find the saint. Coupled with the rumors about him and the saint, his identity is not simple. Does the saint fall in love with ordinary people?"

"Yes, if you ask me to say that my previous thoughts are not valid, how can this boy be a relative of the saint? Is there such a close relative?"

…

After saying this, everyone lowered their heads and started thinking. Maybe Yichen's arrival would change the future of Wuhun Academy.

Back to two minutes ago, Yichen relied on his memory and teleported to the stairwell where he and Hu Liena had parted.

Yichen, who had just appeared, found that there was something extra in his arms

"Huh? Fragrant? Soft. What is this?"

After Yichen finished speaking, he squeezed it with his hands. It felt like squeezing freshly baked buns. Not only were they soft, but they were also a little warm.

next moment

"ah!!"

"Fuck!"

As soon as Yichen came back to his senses, he found that he had flown out, directly from the teaching building to the playground, almost breaking his bones without breaking his bones.

He got up and looked towards the teaching building, only to see a disheveled tigress staring at him with blazing eyes. Yichen could feel chills all over from such a long distance, it was so scary.

Only then did Yichen realize what had happened. Since he was not familiar with this soul bone skill, he accidentally jumped onto someone else.

So what was that soft thing just now?

Yichen thought about the proportion. Just now, his hand was below, that is to say, it was at the buttocks. No wonder it was so soft.

Cheng Xueyan was going crazy at this time. She originally wanted to return to the classroom quickly and find some reason to clean up Yichen first so that he could improve his memory.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I felt that there was someone suddenly in my arms. As soon as I came to my senses, I found a strange feeling on my butt.

Realizing that he had been tricked, he immediately beat the bastard out without hesitation. Looking at it, good guy, isn't it the Yichen that he was talking about just now?

Yichen also realized that this was the tigress who didn't like him and went to complain. Why did he accidentally offend her?

"You...are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Xueran suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Yichen was about to cry. Why did Trouble like to come to the door so much? Feeling the opponent's soul power, such a high-level soul saint couldn't beat him, so what else could he do? Naturally, he ran away.

After a while, the two students standing guard at the school gate suddenly felt a dark shadow flashing across their eyes, and then a black shadow flashed past, making them inexplicable.

Ding ding ding!

At this time, the bell rang, students poured out of the classroom, and soon the playground was filled with people

If they saw that scene just now, I don’t know what kind of expression they would make

There are three elite classes in Wuhun Academy, and there are countless ordinary classes. Classes are assigned based on ranking. The most talented people are in these three classes. Among them, Class 1 is the strongest, and Class 1 has been there for more than a year.

Afterwards, in the continent-wide elite soul master competition, the seed teams will be recommended, and the other two classes will have to compete in a battle to become the second team of martial souls.

Cheng Xueyang is only twenty-six years old. He can be the head teacher of Class 2 at such a young age, which shows his teaching methods.

Yichen also didn't expect that the full Wuhun Class 1 that the principal told him before now only has seven people. Otherwise, he would definitely give the principal some color to see so that he knew that the clothes he was wearing were black and he should wear them himself.

My pants are also black, and I don’t wear any other color except black!

But Yichen was running away for the first time in his life and didn't know these things at all.

"Yichen! Huh? Where is Yichen?"

Hu Liena, who came to see Yichen, just walked into the second class and found that there was no one without Yichen, only a few people who were empty. She looked at a male classmate aside with confusion and asked: "This classmate, do you know about Yichen?"

Where has the dust gone?"

The male classmate looked left and right and found that his goddess was indeed talking to him. The next moment:

"Wow, the goddess actually talked to me, look at it."

Hu Liena:......

The other female classmates immediately cast double-standard glances. They had previously complained about girls' reactions to handsome guys, but their reactions to beautiful girls were not the same.

Hu Liena, who had heard about Yichen, walked out of the second class and walked away in confusion.

"Yichen is looking for me? You didn't see me. Could it be that you're lost?" he murmured as he walked.

"Nana, where is that man? Tell him to get out of here!"

The sudden sound interrupted Hu Liena's thoughts. She looked up and saw Yan standing in front of her, frowning slightly.