National Dungeon: Invincible from Kung Fu

Chapter 13 Emergency Teleportation Card
"Zhang Fan, now is not the time to get angry, think about your parents, how sad your parents would be if you died in the dungeon."

Teacher Lin felt that Zhang Fan had been stimulated to become rebellious, so he had to go.

Students of this age are prone to this kind of psychology.

I am not afraid of death when I am impulsive, I have to be serious.

Zhang Fan was very helpless.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. In the future, he will go in and brush this dungeon alone.

Will insist on going for no more than two reasons.

1. This dungeon requires a C-level or higher ability user to enter alone. It would be good if you can go in early to get some rewards without consuming cooldown times.

2. The teacher from the next class came to slap the teacher in my own class, and my teacher is a good teacher, so no matter what, I had to let the teacher on the other side slap me in the face severely.

Now his teacher kept telling him not to participate.

He really won't go?

Even if this game is lost.

At that time, I don't know how long I will be laughed at by those in the next class.

Although he doesn't mind being babbled by a group of ignorant frogs.

Think about this teacher who is worried about his life, but still can't let his class lose.

"Mr. Lin, don't try to persuade me, I must go."

"Life is my own. I'm not afraid of death. Why do you have to stop me?"

Teacher Lin persuaded him for a while, but Zhang Fan still wanted to go.

I had no choice but to sigh.

"When the time comes, you will follow me closely, don't leave me too far, I will try my best to protect you." Teacher Lin finished speaking, and left without drinking the tea Zhang Fan made for her.

What a good teacher.

Zhang Fan looked at the back of Teacher Lin leaving with emotion.

If it were some wicked teachers, they would wish that the bad students in their class would die in the dungeon.

In this way, the average grade of your class can be improved.

Such a teacher, who doesn't want to maintain it.

Afternoon school time.

Zhang Fan leisurely went to the classroom.

At this time, the class was noisy.

Before Zhang Fan entered through the door, he heard someone shouting loudly.

"That bastard Zhang Fan will definitely take sick leave today and dare not come, he's just a coward."

"Nonsense, what kind of dungeon is Resident Evil? It might kill someone. How could a piece of trash like Zhang Fan dare to participate."

……

There are endless words of belittling him from all walks of life.

Zhang Fan didn't say a word, just sat down on his seat with a cold face.

Several people who saw Zhang Fan coming were stunned and couldn't speak for a while.

They never expected that Zhang Fan would come!

Is this fatal, or is he going to pretend to be sick when he is about to enter?

The others who were trying to speak ill of Zhang Fan behind their backs also noticed Zhang Fan's arrival, and all of them shut up immediately.

The slap came too fast.

After the front foot finished speaking, the back foot hit the face.

Zhang Fan didn't play his cards according to common sense.

Soon Teacher Lin came in with a box of emergency teleportation cards.

This card is physical, and it can be sent out from the dungeon with a thought in the hand.

Everyone calmed down and waited for Mr. Lin to issue the card.

Not long after all the cards were distributed, only Zhang Fan who was sitting in the corner of the classroom did not get the card.

Many people in the class gloated and ridiculed.

"Zhang Fan is too unlucky. Everyone has an emergency teleportation card, but he doesn't."

"He's probably regretting it now. If he knew he wouldn't be able to get the emergency transmission card, why would he come to the school to participate in the competition and die."

The school's rule is that once the emergency transmission card is issued, it will be ignored.

Regardless of whether there are more or less in the end, or whether they are lost due to poor storage, it is the class's own business.

Now Zhang Fan can't get it, just can't get it, so he can only go in empty-handed.

Zhang Fan smiled.

What a blessing to be ignorant, to be able to have an orgasm by myself.

Eh, poor kids.

Teacher Lin used the time before twelve o'clock to tell everyone a lot of precautions, and then took everyone into the world of Resident Evil copies.

Because it is a class team entering, the appearance cannot be changed, everyone is what they are.

Everyone stood in front of the teleportation pillar.

The class next door has been here for a while, and they all look at them with provocative eyes.

Zhang Fan was empty-handed, without any self-defense cards, but he was not afraid at all.

Expressions are the most laid back of them all.

Others, whether they were from their own class or the class opposite, had more or less serious expressions on their faces.

Even if the atmosphere on both sides was about to fight, it still couldn't overwhelm the people in the opposite class. In fact, they were not as good as their mouths.

It's really fast-forwarded, no, I'm still slightly timid.

"Mr. Lin, since everyone is here, let's go first. Most of the students in your class have never entered such a cruel dungeon, so you can do some more psychological training outside."

Teacher Sun spoke again in a very superior tone.

Zhang Fan picked out his ears.

"Ms. Sun, everyone knows that some students in your class are promising, they have earned a few big books and got a few good things."

"But, is it necessary for you to ask us in front of us?"

"Have you ever heard of it? There is a saying that 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor."

"In the future, if there are classmates in our class who have higher grades than the proud ones in your class, you will be bedridden with a sore face."

This remark was clearly against Mr. Sun.

A group of students around laughed in their hearts, what right does Zhang Fan have to say such things here?
Those who didn't know, thought that in the future, he would be so talented that he would overwhelm the genius from the next class and let Teacher Sun slap him in the face.

But Teacher Sun always shows off in front of them intentionally or unintentionally, mocking them for not being as capable as the students next door, and they are also dissatisfied.

At such a time, if Zhang Fan dared to speak up against this Mr. Sun who deserved a beating, they would naturally not open their mouths to say anything about Zhang Fan and show the other party a joke.

As a result, Zhang Fan's classmates echoed Zhang Fan's words one after another.

He also said loudly that in the future, it is uncertain who will be more promising, and they will work harder to improve themselves in the future.

Young people are always unconvinced when they are looked down upon.

Teacher Sun's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This is the first time someone has teased her like this. Whoever met her in the past didn't respectfully praise her for her education?

"Ms. Lin, look at the students you are teaching, and you are openly insulting the teacher. They have no quality at all."

Teacher Lin was worried that Zhang Hen would be hated by Teacher Sun and would make things difficult for him at school in the future.

So I wanted to say something nice and put this matter to rest.

Being said a few words is not painful or itchy, and students can't have accidents.

But before he could speak, Zhang Fan rushed to complain.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Sun, the students you teach are good, and the students you teach are of high quality. It's useless to mock students in other classes outside for no reason."

"We, Teacher Lin, can't teach students like this who go out and mock students from other classes every day. Our teacher Lin is a good teacher with quality."

After finishing his speech, the students in Zhang Fan's class applauded.

I have to say that Zhang Fan, who is not afraid of death, dared to say anything, but it helped them relieve a wave of anger.

(End of this chapter)