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Chapter 40: What a double-standard Master Yu Xiaogang

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Yu Xiaogang's face was immediately filled with embarrassment.

Just at the moment he thought Tang San was going to win, Tang San lost?

Could the face-slapping be any faster?

"Master, your judgment is really accurate; the battle is really over!"

Xiao Wu added a sentence by coincidence, making Yu Xiaogang lose all face.

Tang San's body was burned in many places; his originally quite decent blue tight-fitting suit was burned to tatters, and the hair on his head was burned directly into an afro.

His face was covered in black, the burned skin and flesh fell off, and blood streaked across his face,

making Tang San wince in pain.

"Little San, are you okay?"

Yu Xiaogang quickly stepped forward to support Tang San. "Are you okay?"

"Cough!"

Tang San coughed, and a mouthful of black smoke spat out from his mouth, spraying all over his face.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, adopted father, I'm sorry."

Yu Xiaogang wiped his face. "I'm fine, as long as you're fine."

He glared at Ma Hongjun, who had entered the cafeteria again.

"What is going on with you!"

"You are all classmates, yet you attacked so heavily!"

"I'm going to tell your Dean to have you expelled!"

Ye Lin slowly raised her head and glanced at Tang San, laughing in her heart. Tang San's appearance was truly hilarious.

Besides, this Yu Xiaogang was truly shameless.

When he let Tang San teach Ma Hongjun a lesson, that was a normal situation, and it was fine if the attack was heavy, and he didn't mention a word about Tang San's ambush.

Now that Ma Hongjun attacked heavily, he started pointing fingers.

As expected of the master of the double-standard God King, a double-standard Master.

"Do as you please."

Ma Hongjun said indifferently.

"I've already told you, I am the Dean's direct disciple; expel a direct disciple?"

"Also, the Dean encourages students to fight in the academy, as long as it doesn't cause too much injury."

"Also, does a person like you deserve to be called Master? Do you deserve to be a teacher at Shrek Academy?"

Ma Hongjun sat down silently and continued to eat his steamed bun and white porridge.

Yu Xiaogang had nothing to say instantly.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria was extremely awkward.

"Teacher, ignore him, let's eat."

Tang San didn't want to argue with Ma Hongjun either; he was too lazy to argue, and besides, he couldn't win the argument, and the final outcome would just be another beating.

Yu Xiaogang nodded and could only sit down silently and wait.

Tang San quickly brought the white porridge and pickles, and when he brought four more steamed buns on a plate, he realized that

his adopted father's complexion was very ugly.

"Adopted father, what's wrong?"

Yu Xiaogang's stiff face was somewhat black.

"Flender just gives you this to eat?"

"Yes." Tang San nodded, but just these two movements, the friction of the wind made him wince in pain again.

"This is already quite good; the steamed buns are filling, much better than when I was young, and there are pickles too."

"Isn't this nonsense!"

Yu Xiaogang's anger surged up, and he slapped the steamed bun Tang San handed over away.

Now he could only vent his anger on the steamed bun in a powerless rage.

"You are still at the age of growing, you must eat well, and every day's training is a large energy consumption; how can you only eat this!"

"Yo, Xiaogang, you're standing and talking without back pain."

Flender's lazy voice sounded outside the cafeteria.

"You also know they are at the age of growing? The academy's economic conditions are not good; Soto City has all kinds of good things, but with the academy's economic conditions, it's impossible to do so. If you are willing to sponsor, then I admit I am wrong."

He had also just returned from the small shop in Soto City; he had to teach during the day and usually watched his small shop at night. He had just arrived at the cafeteria and saw this scene.

He walked in slowly, picked up the steamed bun Yu Xiaogang had thrown, and rinsed off the dust with water. "Don't waste food."

Yu Xiaogang didn't give Flender any face at all.

"I don't care about the academy's difficulties, but since I am a teacher here and Tang San's adopted father, I absolutely cannot let the children here suffer!"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Flender was stunned directly.

"You don't care about the academy's difficulties? Are you speaking human words?"

"And you are only Tang San's teacher, not the teacher of the other students."

"You still can't let Tang San suffer, right?"

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly. "Fine!"

"Then I won't let Tang San suffer!"

"You take care of your other students, I'll take care of my Tang San!"

"Do as you please." Flender agreed.

"Then I'll see how you take care of your Tang San."

Ma Hongjun was very sensible and brought Flender a white porridge, pickles, and steamed bun set meal.

"Teacher, don't be the same as that kind of person, don't be angry."

Seeing that nothing happened later, Ye Lin stopped eating melons and

returned to the dormitory to practice silently.

This day was still a rest time, and no tasks were arranged; they would officially have class again tomorrow.

In the cafeteria, Yu Xiaogang finished his meal angrily and left with Tang San, leaving only Flender and Ma Hongjun.

Flender was considering while eating breakfast; what Yu Xiaogang said made a lot of sense, and indeed the children should be allowed to eat a little better.

"Do you know of any way to make money quickly?"

He asked Ma Hongjun.

"It would be best if it could help you train."

Ma Hongjun reminded him.

"Teacher, have you forgotten? The Soto City Great Spirit Arena."

"This is an excellent place."

"Great Spirit Arena?"

Flender didn't react for a moment.

Ma Hongjun explained in detail.

"Teacher, every victory in the Great Spirit Arena can get ten gold soul coins, and registration doesn't require a fee."

"If we all go to fight in the spirit arena, winning one match is ten gold soul coins; calculated by winning at least three matches, that's thirty gold soul coins. Even if we eat hard, we can't spend thirty gold soul coins."

"In addition, we can buy some medicinal materials to help with cultivation and strengthen the body."

Flender frowned; he was very unwilling to use the students' money, after all, they had all paid tuition.

"That's not very good, is it?"

"What's not good about this?"

Ma Hongjun continued to explain. "The money we get from spirit fighting is also used on ourselves; no one will refuse. If someone refuses, then we can only separate them."

Flender let out a long breath. "I'll consider it."

"You go."

Ma Hongjun nodded. "Teacher, then I'm going to practice."

Finally, Flender made up his mind; he walked toward the cafeteria kitchen and found the head chef of Shrek Academy, Shao Xin.

"Teacher Shao, add a meal for the children tomorrow, eat well!"

Shao Xin looked at Flender strangely.

"It's rare for you to be like this."

"It's time to change a little."

Flender smiled. He suddenly remembered and added an extra instruction.

"By the way, don't prepare meals for Tang San and Master Yu Xiaogang in the future." ===== CHAPTER 41 =====

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