not long time!

Except for the students from Class 30 of Phoenix High School, there were very few people left!

Yang Le was not worried at all about this. He had never thought about teaching honestly. Since his own students were present, why should the wealth go to others?

At least he no longer has to manage the discipline of these boys!

"Teacher Yang, I want to learn from you!"

"What?"

Yang Le, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating, never thought that someone would actually come looking for him, a "trash teacher"!

This boy's behavior made Yang Le speechless. Even the students in Class 30 below were a little nervous. If Teacher Yang accepted this boy, then some of them would have to go elsewhere.

"Why panic!"

"We have to believe Teacher Yang!"

As the squad leader, He Yimeng took the initiative to calm down the students. When a boy was about to go up, he said with disdain:

"Are you all mentally retarded?"

"For this C-level teacher, there is actually a candidate?"

Zhang Dongming, who was standing at the front, immediately scolded him. Although he was only a high school student, he shocked the freshman who spoke.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will whip you?"

As if he felt that he had lost face, the freshman said harshly with a guilty conscience:

"Just follow that useless teacher and learn!"

"In a few days, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor!"

At the same time that the senior took the stage, Yang Le directly rejected the request of the student just now!

"What you should be thinking is that if you become my first student, I will definitely be moved by you and put a lot of energy into you, right?"

"I have to admit that you are a very smart child, but there are really no places in my class, so - I'm sorry!"

The person in front of Yang Le felt incredible. He was a little anxious and did not even leave at the first moment. Instead, he asked rhetorically:

"There is obviously no one in your class, how do you know how many people will choose you later!"

The freshman who came on stage at the back saw that this junior was still chattering here for the sake of the lowest teacher.

In order to retaliate against Zhang Dongming's threat just now, he walked directly up to this man, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, if you don't keep me here, you will have to keep me. Just break the C-level. Do you need to do this?"

"There are exactly two seats left at Teacher Long's place. We don't want to miss the opportunity to rise to great heights!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was inexplicably slapped and flew away, falling right at Long Xiaoyun's feet. Then he heard Yang Le's voice without any emotion.

"Who do you think you are?"

"You dare to arrange it for me?"

This sentence seems to be a lesson to the new students, but it contains dissatisfaction with Long Xiaoyun's previous actions!

Being able to cultivate to the heaven level, the man surnamed Long is naturally not a fool. I saw that he deliberately found an excuse and said:

"Yang Le, as a teacher, how can you attack a student?"

"Specially—my students!"

When the freshman heard this, he felt so happy!

Even before he officially became a disciple, he had already started to stand up for him. He was almost moved to tears.

Unexpectedly, Yang Le had an indifferent expression and replied lazily:

“Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together!”

"What about your students?"

"Your students can do whatever they want?"

"Can your students insult their teachers?"

Under Yang Le's questioning, Long Xiaoyun was speechless!

Even though he is a heaven-level master, he is only at the second level. There are many people present who have higher cultivation than him!

Therefore, he really can't fall into the trap Yang Le dug for him!

Once he admits these words, he will face the hostility of all teachers, which is not what he wants to see!

"snort!"

"Glib tongue!"

After saying this, he no longer pursued the matter of Yang Le's beating just now.

After successfully accepting the freshman, he said to the man who initially wanted to apprentice with Yang Le:

"I, Long Xiaoyun, never accept second-hand goods!"

After saying that there was only one spot left, he actually ignored the previous regulations and shouted to the arrogant Zhang Dongming:

"Boy! I think you are pretty good, so just come under my door!"

Gu Niu on the side frowned slightly, but since there were really not many people left below, he didn't cause any further trouble!

Zhang Dongming didn't realize that this second-rate guy named Long was targeting his teacher from the beginning, so he simply asked with disdain:

"Where did you come from, a bastard?"

"What age are you in, and you still get some tattoos of the Nine Dragons and the Coffin?"

"Stay somewhere cool!"

...

"you wanna die!"

Long Xiaoyun originally just thought that this kid had a good foundation. He never expected that a mortal child would dare to insult him in front of so many people.

"Yin~"

A dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and Long Xiaoyun was seen leaving the place instantly, turning into a long black dragon and heading towards Zhang Dongming.

"boom!"

The stupid man was scared out of his wits by this battle and directly covered his eyes with his arms. He never thought that the dragon named Long looked so powerful, but it was only windy but not raining.

It wasn't until he put down his hands that he realized that there was a person with a golden light all over his body who helped him block this powerful and heavy blow!

Unexpectedly, Yang Le, as an earth-level monk, could actually receive a punch from him!

Although Long Xiaoyun did not use all his strength!

Although Yang Le also took a step back!

but!

There must be an explanation for this matter!

"Yang Le, if I teach students a lesson, what does it care about you?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Le, while praising Zhang Dongming's progress in speaking, replied casually:

"Because they are my students!"

Long Xiaoyun was waiting for his words. Upon seeing this, he directly returned to him what Yang Le had said before, intact:

“Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together!”

"What about your students?"

"Your students can do whatever they want?"

"Can your students insult their teachers?"

Imagining Yang Le's deflated expression, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had already thought that if Yang Le didn't apologize, he would beat Zhang Dongming.

"good!"

...

"If you apologize to me, I will..."

Long Xiaoyun, who was caught up in his own fantasy, didn't react at first. It wasn't until he was halfway through what he said that he realized something was wrong. As if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear it, he asked again with a serious face:

"Do you dare say it again?"

Unexpectedly, this guy not only lacked brains, but also had trouble using his ears. Then Yang Le repeated it word for word:

"I said!"

"You're right!"
To be continued...