Chapter 47: I'm Looking for Tang Wulin [Thanks for Reading]

Dean!

How did you come here?

Seeing the old man suddenly appear before her, Zhou Yi's face froze instantly, and she silently thought, "Oh no."

You should know, this person is the Dean of Shrek Academy, an Elder of the Sea God Pavilion, a 96th-rank Super Douluo, a true top-tier powerhouse, and also the true administrator of Shrek Academy!

His teacher, moreover, was the previous generation's Dean of Shrek Academy, the Master of the Sea God Pavilion, Dragon God Douluo Mu En! In this era, under Yan Shaozhe's oversight, Shrek Academy developed very smoothly and steadily, with not a single teacher dissatisfied with him……

The person is highly respected in Shrek, but how could they appear here?! You should know, the words she just said still had some impact; since they came here, they must have heard what she said earlier, right? "Gudong—"

For a moment, Zhou Yi couldn't help but gulp, and if her inner speculation proved true, she would be in big trouble this time.

Dean.

What brings you here? Are you looking for me?

After weighing it in her heart for a long time, she finally opened her mouth, looked at the old man before her, and spoke respectfully.

In front of others, even if she were a dragon she'd have to coil, even if a tiger she'd have to meekly lift her rear and lie down! "How I came is none of your business; I just heard."

Some teacher wants to expel a student privately.

Yan Shaozhe ignored her respect, instead giving her a cold glance and speaking.

Instantly, an intangible, terrifying pressure suddenly bore down on her, making Zhou Yi break out in a cold sweat; the pressure of such a top-tier powerhouse is absolutely not the same as that of a Soul Emperor-level minor lackey like her.

Who is this!

Dean, this is the academy's Dean!

Yan Shaozhe and Zhou Yi's conversation wasn't quiet; in an instant, the students on the training field all stopped, focusing entirely on the two of them, who still had the mind to run? "Dean, come uphold justice for us!"

This damned teacher finally got what's coming!

Everyone chatted excitedly; at this moment, two words filled the students' hearts: …Satisfied.

That old woman who just hemmed and hawed, addicted to pretentiousness, has finally been punished—truly well done! "Dean, I…"

Zhou Yi very much wanted to explain something, but at this moment she felt as if something were stuck in her throat, unable to say a word.

It seemed that everything she had done before had been seen by the other party; at this moment she couldn't even find a reason to defend herself.

You should know, thanks to her relationship with her husband, hardly any teacher in the Outer Court would dare truly offend her; even the Director of Education had been fooled by her husband before—who would have thought she'd… run into the Dean like this!

I want to know, who gave you the authority to say that students we recruit through proper channels are expelled just because you say so?

Who gave you, Zhou Yi, this gall?

Yan Shaozhe wished he could give Zhou Yi a big slap, his face full of anger, speaking coldly.

He was extremely displeased at this moment.

Originally, his trip to the Outer Court was meant to be very pleasant, after all he came to find a boy whose talent made all teachers praise him endlessly; hearing the teachers say, that genius's ability even surpassed Zhang Le Xuan—what a remarkable talent!

But he didn't expect that, before he could even find that student, he'd be left speechless by such an Outer Court teacher; as a school teacher, and moreover the Vice Dean of the Soul Tool Department, is this how you teach? Each year the number of students recruited to the school is limited, and after normal screening, few remain—this despite there being many talented newcomers.

Yet Zhou Yi, before he could even check which students were in that class, was already preparing to expel them—what a fine example of a teacher!

With Soul Emperor-level cultivation, she just throws her weight around in front of students, but if she meets someone tough, she's done for.

Dean, you…

Please hear me out; I, Zhou Yi, have always devoted myself wholeheartedly to the academy, always been loyal and dutiful, fulfilling my role as a teacher……

Zhou Yi gritted her teeth, finally raised her head, fixed her gaze on Yan Shaozhe before her, and spoke solemnly.

At this moment she couldn't help but feel afraid; facing this true big shot, she still had to meekly admit guilt. "Loyal and dutiful!"

Fulfilled my role as a teacher!

Hearing those words, Yan Shaozhe coldly snorted for a long time; he never expected Zhou Yi to be so shameless, a teacher lacking any virtue, to have the nerve to say she'd fulfilled her role as a teacher.

No one would believe that, not even Luo Sanpao! "Pah!"

Just look at her attitude toward us earlier—she hardly treats us as human, yet claims to be a good teacher?

Exactly, we've only been at the school a few days, and she already calls us trash; are we really trash? Can the academy leadership not know? We all passed the entrance exams to get in!

Exactly!

Before Yan Shaozhe could punish her, the students nearby had had enough, all pointing fingers and saying:

Heh.

In that moment, his gaze toward Zhou Yi grew even colder.

As the saying goes, the masses' eyes are bright; how you treat people, everyone knows in their hearts.

Zhou Yi truly is unworthy of being a role model for teachers.

Get lost.

The next moment, he said that just as coldly.

Yes……

Hearing those words, Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of defiance; what does it matter if she's the head of the Martial Soul Department? Her husband's teacher is still the head of the Soul Tool Department……

Pa!

At that moment, Yan Shaozhe coldly stared at her; the next second, a bloody slap mark appeared on her face.

Hitting you dirtied my hand.

If I see you give me that look again, it won't be just a slap.

Yan Shaozhe said coldly.

……

Zhou Yi could only nod repeatedly, then vanished from his sight, like a spoiled dog.

Dean, mighty!

Seeing this, everyone present felt great affection for the Dean, all saying:

It's our Martial Soul Department's poor personnel choices that let someone like this hold a teaching position; I'll definitely find a responsible teacher for everyone next.

Looking at the crowd before him, Yan Shaozhe's attitude was very gentle, and he gave a faint smile.

"Then, may I ask who Tang Wulin is, and where he stands among everyone's ranks?"

In the next moment, he too showed a curious expression and smiled faintly.

That youth who left even his own teacher in awe—I too ought to go see him.

To be continued...

This chapter is written too messily and wordily; I feel I need to revise it——

Author's complaints after reading

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