Chapter 46: Face‑slapping always comes this fast【Thanks for following】

All expelled?

Just because we didn't fight, didn't run?

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, everyone present couldn't help but freeze in place, undoubtedly hearing something unbelievable.

Regardless of school, being arbitrarily expelled is never reasonable, let alone at Shrek Academy—expelling them just for not fighting, not running? Teacher Zhou's brain must have fallen out, or she simply has none! As a teacher, the one who is supposed to be a Shrek instructor truly lacks any sense.

You don't respect us!

This is not respecting us at all!

For a moment, the class students couldn't help but grit their teeth, thinking: it's no exaggeration to say that barely after the first class started, in these students' hearts, Zhou Yi already had zero goodwill toward her.

What are you looking at.

Still not running?

Seeing these students unmoved, Zhou Yi merely coldly stared at them and spoke; as for the anger in their eyes, she only found it amusing.

A bunch of spineless trash who can't even fight, and now they're getting angry?

Before her, do they even have the qualifications? In an instant, with a light snort, a powerful Soul Master aura suddenly erupted, enveloping everyone.

So strong.

Apart from Tang Wulin, everyone felt the sudden pressure and couldn't help but startle; immediately, several brilliant soul rings appeared around Zhou Yi.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black! This outwardly unimpressive, even extremely decadent-looking sinister old lady is also a Soul Emperor–level powerhouse.

Although given the age she appears, it's somewhat overpowered to fight, but before these twelve‑year‑old boys and girls, such ability is still quite strong.

At least, after witnessing her strength, the trainees all dared not oppose her and could only retreat.

Oh no.

We have no choice but to run this step.

As the trainees set off, each couldn't help but grit their teeth and say.

They now only resent being too young; with Zhou Yi's level of strength, when they reach that age they will surely achieve it, and those with good talent could even far surpass it.

Looking at her condition, she's practically half‑buried in the ground yet still putting on airs before the students—bah!

Fine, you're being sensible.

Zhou Yi's tactic is to make a show before fleeing; she merely released a bit of soul power, and in the next moment had already withdrawn her soul rings, hands behind her back, watching the scene, overseeing the trainees scattering about, and lightly commented.

Even this old coot is commenting.

The slower‑running students couldn't help muttering, "This dead old lady, hopefully she doesn't drop dead midway."

Big Brother Wulin, let's start running too.

This teacher doesn't look like someone easy to deal with; if we don't run, we'll always feel she's unfriendly toward us.

Tang Wulin and the others likewise left the teaching building and appeared on the square; seeing his lack of intent to act, Tang Ya lightly tugged his sleeve, her face showing a thoughtful hue, and spoke.

She certainly doesn't like the teacher's style either, but if they don't obey, they'll inevitably be targeted against her and Big Brother Wulin; she doesn't mind, but what about him?

She doesn't want Big Brother Wulin to be targeted.

Especially, having just arrived at this prestigious academy, to be bullied by such a bad person—this chance to cultivate in such a great institute isn't available to everyone; she treasures it, and fears losing it for the good Big Brother Wulin.

Don't be so afraid, Xiao Ya.

I can kill a Soul King in an instant; taking on another Soul Emperor won't take much more time.

Noticing her cautious demeanor, Tang Wulin gave a gentle smile, shook his head, and said.

Just Zhou Yi alone—he could easily break her; before, he could even slay a Soul King with a single sword, let alone now.

Also…

Then you must be careful—this Soul Emperor is from Shrek Academy; besides higher cultivation, she's definitely far stronger than that Soul King before, so be sure to watch out.

Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Tang Ya also fell into thought, didn't try to persuade him further, but instead cheered him on.

This teacher is really hard to judge.

Beside her, Wang Dong also didn't stay silent, silently clenched his fists, and spoke.

From the moment that fellow named Zhou Yi spoke, she felt this old lady wasn't a good person, though she didn't expect her background to be so complex.

Old person, you're an academy instructor, not some gangster thug lacking martial virtue—if you can't win an argument you just unleash your martial soul and soul rings; what kind of teacher is that! "Truly exasperating."

"Dad and Uncle clearly told me Shrek is fun, the teachers are all responsible and earnest..."

"How come in reality it's like this?"

Wang Dong couldn't help but curl her lips, her brows involuntarily furrowing, thinking angrily: if Shrek Academy stays like this, she has no need to remain as an old woman.

"Wulin, let's not run."

"I want to see what this old coot intends to do to us!"

In the next moment, looking at the classmates who had already started running, she had no intention of joining them, and angrily said: as the Young Master of the Clear Sky Sect, she could not tolerate a Soul Emperor lording it over here.

An old Soul Emperor who's no longer old—she wants to see how many catties the opponent has, and what qualifications they have to jump about in front of her.

"What can you do to their Soul Emperor?"

In response, Tang Wulin didn't refuse, merely smiled, looked at his emotionally agitated roommate, and said lightly.

"I..."

Just that simple sentence made all of Wang Dong's prepared words vanish like smoke.

Let alone saying it again—although she looks down on that Soul Emperor, given the situation... she, a Great Soul Master, even with the best talent, couldn't just casually beat a six‑ring Soul Emperor into a fool; moreover, relying on Shrek Academy as a great mountain, if they dare to act high‑handed here, there might be powerful backers behind them—perhaps even a Title Douluo.

Zhou Yi herself is nothing, but the strength of a Title Douluo, even within Shrek Academy, is at least an elder; once provoked, it's not just being hassled by the whole Shrek Academy.

"If I'd known, I should have had Uncle Two come with me."

"Still have to endure this anger."

Wang Dong said inwardly displeased, though her feelings weren't that strong; if Shrek Academy truly is as bad as seen, her next step would be to drop out outright—whoever wants to stay can, but she won't waste her time.

"Wulin, let's run... huh?"

Wang Dong had just gotten ready to run when he discovered that the other party had always been standing still, expression calm, and for a moment he felt somewhat doubtful.

"Since you already said you can't deal with this teacher, why aren't you running?"

She couldn't help but speak up and ask.

"Because."

"I can deal with her."

Tang Wulin smiled faintly and said lightly.

Just a trifling Soul Emperor; before him now, he can break it with a snap of his fingers.

Wang Dong: "……"

She constantly felt her roommate was showing off, and moreover she had solid evidence—those people could all obtain a fourth Soul Ring, utterly incomparable to her.

"Although your strength is indeed... not weak, even quite strong, but they are a Soul Emperor—how could you possibly beat them?"

Wang Dong still couldn't help asking, his tone full of reminder—the gap between rank 40 and a Soul Emperor is huge.

But just thinking that Wu Lin was about to become a Soul Ancestor, her heart inevitably felt a stir of excitement and emotion.

"You few... why aren't you running?"

On the other side, regarding these last three students who hadn't run, Zhou Yi, who had come to the square, had already noticed their figures, her face showing displeasure, and she spoke coldly.

"Why aren't you running?"

"Because I don't want to run."

While Tang Ya and Wang Dong hadn't yet had a chance to respond, Tang Wulin merely gave her a cold glance and spoke.

"Why don't you want to?"

Zhou Yi, adhering to her principle of getting to the root of things, continued speaking.

"Not wanting is just not wanting."

In response, Tang Wulin wore a kindly smile and said, not wanting to listen to the other's brainless arrangement—did he even need a reason?

"?"

"Want to be expelled by me?"

Hearing Tang Wulin's light-hearted words, Zhou Yi felt as if she were being mocked and teased, her body trembling with anger as she spoke up.

"Don't want to run? Then just wait to be expelled by me!"

"What I dislike most is this kind of conceited, disobedient, spineless male student."

"In Shrek Academy, where geniuses abound, there are plenty of people more talented than you, yet you still put on a big show in front of the teacher—truly laughable."

"I'll see!"

"Who can protect you!"

"You, student, I, Zhou Yi, will definitely expel you!"

"I want to see just how much you're worth."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly; the number of students she had expelled was already between two hundred and five hundred, and she didn't mind adding one more.

Since the other party knows nothing of propriety and shows no respect for teachers, and since they were the first to act unkindly, she saw no reason to blame herself for being unjust.

As she spoke, her aura grew stronger, perfectly bypassing Wang Dong and Tang Ya to settle on Tang Wulin, exerting exclusive pressure on him.

"When?"

"As a teacher of Shrek Academy, do I actually have the right to throw my weight around in front of students?"

But just then, an angry voice suddenly rang out; in that instant, Zhou Yi's powerful aura vanished completely—"Who?"

Upon hearing those words, Zhou Yi's explosive temper flared up instantly.

Everyone in the Waiyuan faculty knows Zhou Yi has a fiery temper, because her husband Fan Yu is the deputy head of the Soul Tool Department, and so far no one has dared to mess with her!

This person has truly kicked an iron plate! "You actually dare to mess with me..."

"You know my old..."

She released her own Soul Ring, preparing to speak, but the next second, after the huge white mist aura before her disappeared, she couldn't help but stare at the white-clad elder before her.

"Oh?"

"As the Shrek Academy headmaster disciplining my own derelict teacher, does that even count as meddling?"

"Professor Zhou."

Yan Shaozhe looked coldly at the person before him, gave a cold snort, and spoke.

(End of chapter)