The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

"But I just refuse to accept it. As long as my students are given more training conditions, their achievements will definitely not be much worse than those of a few students in a class. In order to produce more talents for Huangdou Academy, I will sacrifice a little time for the students of class three to practice mimicry. There won't be too many problems." Tang Ao said rather unconvinced.

Tang Ao repeatedly belittled Class [-] to gain training conditions for Class [-]. The reason behind this was to teach a few more outstanding students who could be used to satisfy his own vanity.

It is not a bad thing to have this kind of utilitarianism. If people don't do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

But Tang Ao went even further today and directly called Class Three rubbish. He wanted to allocate part of Class Three's mimicry training time to Class Two. Such an unfair request completely damaged the interests of Class Three students. This was something Yang Zhuoqi was completely unable to do. Accepted.

When Yang Zhuoqi heard this, his expression immediately darkened, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Tang Ao, don't forget your responsibilities. You are a teacher of the academy, not just a teacher of Tiandou Class [-], so all students should be treated fairly. !”

The more the two of them quarreled, the more angry they became, and Qin Ming quickly tried to persuade them.

Meng Shenji, the chief of the Education Committee, has a big head now. It is understandable to strive for better training conditions for his college, but it will not end up like this.

After all, the two classes are considered colleagues. If even the class teacher is really at odds with each other and the situation is so tense, it will not be good for anyone.

Meng Shenji certainly hopes that the two classes of students can get along well with each other, and also wants to give all students fair treatment.

Looking at the students in the mimetic environment in the distance, Meng Shenji also pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "Tang Ao, Tiandou Class [-]'s mimicry training time cannot be allocated to you Class [-] unconditionally, otherwise it would be like this Speaking of which, did you allow the students at Tianzhi level and Tianwei level to improve?"

"I can increase the training time by 30%, but the students in your respective classes need to fight for it and have a 3V3 competition. The winning class will get the reward."

"As for Shuiyue from Class Three, he must participate. If he wins, he can continue to enjoy unlimited mimicry training, but if he loses, he will be open to him according to Class Three's time."

As soon as the chief of the education committee finished speaking, Tang Ao and Yang Zhuoqi immediately frowned, and the quarrel stopped.

Such a decision indeed sounds fair, but for Class Three, it is a bit of a disadvantage.

After all, the average level of the students in Class [-] is higher than that of Class [-], not to mention the quota for Class [-]. One of them has already been given to Suiyue.

Although Yang Zhuoqi had heard about some of Shui Yue's deeds, he knew nothing about the latter's combat effectiveness.

If he really defeated Osman from the second class as rumored, then there would be no problem.

But if...

Yang Zhuoqi immediately shook his head and said dissatisfied: "Chief, I still think it's unfair. If Class Two loses, 10% of their time should be allocated to Class Three."

"Why?" Tang Ao jumped out immediately.

"Just because you started this matter, and your second class is better than the third class, not to mention that our third class can only choose two students, it is only fair to do so." Yang Zhuoqi said calmly.

"In this way, if the third class loses, 10% of the time will be allocated to the second class; if the second class loses, 20% of the time will be allocated to the third class. At the same time, a year's salary will be given as a reward for the two of you. I will let you fight."

Every word you say to me makes Meng Shen's head grow bigger, and he can't help but say in a deep voice.

In this regard, Yang Zhuoqi immediately hesitated. Class [-] was Class [-] after all. Compared with Class [-], the quality of Class [-] was indeed worse, and the winning rate was not high.

On the other hand, Tang Ao grinned and spoke confidently: "Then thank you, Teacher Yang, for making it possible."

Facing the cynicism from Tang Ao, Yang Zhuoqi also turned cold and snorted secretly in his heart, feeling quite angry.

He had no objection at all to the decision made by Meng Shenji, the chief of the Education Committee, and even felt that it was slightly biased in favor of Class [-] and himself.

"Okay, that's the decision. I hope that Teacher Tang can afford to lose by then. I will go and select the personnel first."

After saying that, Yang Zhuoqi bowed slightly to Meng Shenji, then walked around Tang Ao and nodded to Qin Ming, then turned and left the pavilion.

The corners of Tang Ao's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't care and turned around to make arrangements.

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"What the hell, that instructor Tang Ao is too selfish and shameless. Why should he steal our mimicry practice time?"

"Yes, the average level of their second class students is much higher than ours. Our third class doesn't have a winning rate, right?"

"That is to say, what should we compare with? Father's love?"

"That's too much bullying. At worst, I'll tell my father and let him come through the back door."

"......"

For a time, the students of Tiandou Class [-] were indignant. Every one of them could not calm down their anger. There were no heroic words. Their morale dropped to the bottom, and they thought that defeat was inevitable.

"Brother Xie, what do you think?" Shuiyue squatted on the ground outside the staff and said to Shen Jingbing next to him.

"How should I see it? I'm not Yuan Fang, I can't see it." Shen Jingbing pursed his lips and said angrily.

After a moment, he reacted immediately and murmured to himself: "Hey, how can I talk about Yuan Fang? Who is Yuan Fang?"

Shui Yue laughed, as long as this guy doesn't ask who the evil view is.

Yang Zhuoqi, the instructor of the third class, saw that everyone was depressed and had no confidence at all. He sighed helplessly: "It's just a competition. If we lose, we won't lose. This time, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng will compete."

As soon as he heard his name being called, Shen Jingbing stood up immediately and said excitedly: "Don't worry, Teacher Yang, I will live up to expectations and let these guys know how powerful our third class is!"

Wu Teng was also full of excitement and eager to try, and asked: "Is there another person?"

"Um...the third person..." Yang Zhuoqi hesitated, his eyes a little evasive, "This third person...This third person is Shui Yue..."

Upon hearing that it was him, Shuiyue's expression instantly turned into a bitter look, as if he was helpless, as if he had eaten a fly.

The other students were also quite surprised. There were so many people who didn't choose, so why did they choose Shuiyue?

Although there are some rumors about Shuiyue, the truth is still unknown.

Isn't this a bit too hasty?

"Teacher Yang, as a great soul master, I won't get involved." Shui Yue waved her hand helplessly and said.

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoqi was also a little embarrassed and couldn't help but cough a few times: "There's no way, Shuiyue was named by the chief personally; anyway, you will be the first to appear, you just need to dodge the attacks and consume the opponent's physical and soul power. , let’s leave the rest to two classmates, Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng.”

Shui Yue was speechless. She felt that she was a tool and cannon fodder. She secretly thought that they didn't know that I knew martial arts?Have you ever beaten up the two Osman brothers?

"By the way, if I kill all three of them, is there any extra reward?"

Shui Yue's words were astonishing, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into silence, with everyone staring at him with strange eyes.

Even Yang Zhuoqi, who had always been the class teacher, looked surprised at this moment. He didn't expect that he would brag so much.

Shen Jingbing and Wu Teng were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and looked dull.

Damn, did you hear me wrong?

"Haha, Shuiyue-san, it's good to be confident; if you can defeat one of them, I will give you half a year's... no, one year's salary as your reward."

Yang Zhuoqi laughed twice, joking, not to mention a string of three, as long as he can win one game, he will be lucky and not embarrassed.

Shuiyue shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "Teacher Yang, this is what you said. I remember that Tiandou-level teachers can earn three thousand gold soul coins a year."

"This guy is serious about it!" Yang Zhuoqi suddenly broke into a cold sweat on his forehead, and his palm fell on Shui Yue's shoulder and patted him.