Transfer Class

When Hua Qiang saw Ling Daqiang let Murong Qingya, who had arrived after him, enter the classroom and take a seat while leaving him hanging there without a word, it was as if he had forgotten Hua Qiang even existed.

Rolling his eyes, he muttered under his breath, "Hypocritical bastard!"

"Hm? You damn fatty, what did you say?"

"Say that again!"

Bald Qiang was also a mid-level martial artist, but he cherished his life too much to dare fight mutant beasts and live with his life balanced on a blade's edge.

Through his family connections, he had secured a teaching position at Eighth High School within the base.

Although years of teaching had worn away the ferocity in his bones,

he was still a mid-level martial artist, and his hearing remained exceptionally sharp.

Even though Hua Qiang had only muttered softly under his breath, he had heard every word clearly.

This was outrageous!

Not only had this fatty been late today, but he had also lost his former nervousness and fear. Now he was even insulting him—how could this be tolerated?

As both teacher and homeroom teacher, where was his authority?

Hua Qiang raised his chubby face and looked innocently at Bald Qiang. "Teacher Li, I didn't say anything."

"You still dare lie? Hua Qiang, your guts are getting bigger and bigger!"

"Not only were you late for class, now you even dare slander a teacher. Go stand outside the classroom right now. Come with me after class!"

"Today, I'm going to properly teach you how to become a qualified student!"

Seeing Bald Qiang intensify his efforts to pick on him, Hua Qiang finally refused to take it lying down.

He was a soul that had transmigrated from Earth, not the old Hua Qiang who cowered at every turn, was always bullied, and barely dared talk back.

Especially not to Bald Qiang!

"Teacher Li, don't break the law while knowing the law and violate the nation's education regulations! Do you really think I should be standing outside the classroom?"

"What you're doing is a disguised form of corporal punishment."

"If I report you to the principal, I'm afraid you'll be left unable to swallow what you've bitten off."

"You little bastard, you dare threaten me? You've really got some nerve! Get the hell out right now!"

Seeing Ling Daqiang already on the verge of exploding, Hua Qiang straightforwardly headed outside. He leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky, utterly speechless.

It was not because he was scared. He knew that if he kept butting heads with the man, a huge slap might be coming next.

There were quite a few such experiences in his memories.

Wang Baoyuan sat in his seat, staring dumbfoundedly at the scene while frantically giving his best friend Hua Qiang a thumbs-up in his heart!

He truly had not expected his buddy to be so tough today, actually daring to defy Bald Qiang.

Should he learn from Hua Qiang and clash with Bald Qiang too?

The instant that thought surfaced, it was snuffed out.

Forget it. What if he had to call his parents again? He would definitely get a double beating when he got home!

Ma Xiaoli gently poked her deskmate Murong Qingya and whispered, "Qingya, your toad-like backup tire seems like a completely different person today!"

"He's actually daring enough to go against the homeroom teacher. Is he tired of living too slowly?"

Murong Qingya said with a face full of disdain, "Maybe he took the wrong medicine before leaving home today. Whatever. He's just adding a bit of comedy for everyone."

Hehehe!

Ma Xiaoli covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"True. The college entrance exams are coming soon, and everyone's under a lot of pressure, their nerves stretched taut."

"What this dead fatty did today really gave everyone a little diversion."

It was not just the two of them. Many people in the classroom were whispering among themselves.

There was contempt, mockery, and ridicule, though some people quietly gave Hua Qiang a thumbs-up as well.

Bald Qiang treated students differently in class. Those with influential, wealthy, powerful families received special care from him. He was even somewhat fawning toward them, just short of kneeling down to lick their boots.

That expression on his face was enough to disgust anyone who saw it.

As for those from poorer families or with inferior aptitude, they became targets for his endless mockery and relentless suppression.

To put it plainly, it all came down to the word profit!

Ding ding ding...

As the dismissal bell rang, Bald Qiang tucked his lecture notes under his arm, stepped out the door, and looked at Hua Qiang with an icy expression.

"Come to my office!"

After tossing out those words, he strode away.

Hua Qiang was helpless. Pouting with his head lowered, he slowly followed behind.

He was 1.82 meters tall, and with his fat build, he looked like a small mountain walking down the corridor.

Many students rushed out of the classroom to follow behind and watch the excitement.

Students from other classes learned what had happened and began pointing and gossiping.

Wang Baoyuan sat in his seat, his face tangled with indecision.

He would not be able to help even if he went out, so he might as well stay here and secretly pray for his best friend.

He hoped Bald Qiang would not make things too difficult for his deskmate.

One in front and one behind, the two arrived at the general office at the end of the hallway on that floor.

Several teachers were working in the office. When they saw Ling Daqiang march in furiously with a student trailing behind him, they stopped what they were doing and looked over curiously.

"Well, Old Li, getting ready to give someone special tutoring?"

A male teacher around Ling Daqiang's age teased him.

"Lu Zhihong, quit playing dumb. Do you think this dead fatty is worth giving special tutoring to?"

"He's a famously poor student at our school. Whether it's academics or martial studies, he's terrible beyond belief. If I gave someone like him special tutoring, I'd rather live a few more years!"

Ling Daqiang said furiously.

"Hua Qiang, what kind of explanation are you going to give me?"

"You dared curse at a teacher during class. You don't want to study anymore? Do you want to be expelled?"

"Your grades are poor, and your moral character is rotten. Our Eighth High School does not allow scum like you to exist!"

"..."

Ling Daqiang ranted and cursed without stopping. Hua Qiang raised his eyes to look at Ling Daqiang's mouth, which kept spraying flecks of saliva, and disgust flashed across his face.

This freak of a teacher was clinging to him so relentlessly. It looked like he wanted to extort him again.

Once he finished yelling, he would definitely call his parents...

"Teacher Li, mind your conduct!"

"As teachers, we should lead by example and set a good model before our students."

"Rather than ruining our own image and leaving students with a bad impression!"

A tall female teacher with exquisite features, a curvaceous figure, and a black business suit finally could not bear to listen anymore and spoke up to interrupt him.

"What? Teacher Jiang feels sorry for him? Why not let this dead fatty transfer to your class?"

"I've put up with him for a long time. If Teacher Jiang is willing to take him in, I, Ling Daqiang, will send him off with both hands raised!"

"You... Ling Daqiang, you've gone too far!"

"I hope you mind your conduct!" Jiang Linglong's fair, jade-like face had turned red with anger.

Ling Daqiang's words were far too unpleasant. How could a teacher treat a student like baggage to be thrown away?

"If this student is willing to transfer to my class, I, Jiang Linglong, am willing to accept him!"

Hua Qiang looked at the beautiful teacher in surprise. From what he knew, she had only recently graduated and been assigned to teach at Eighth High School, where she also served as the homeroom teacher for Class 18 of the senior year.

He had not expected this teacher to speak up for justice. Hua Qiang's heart stirred, and he looked at Jiang Linglong.

"Teacher Jiang, thank you! Your heart is too kind. You will definitely become an outstanding teacher in the future!"

"I'm willing to become a member of your class and learn by your side!"

"Good!"

"Hahahaha... Teacher Jiang, you heard him. This dead fatty is willing to go to your class. Then it's settled. We'll complete the transfer procedures today. From now on, he'll be a student of your Class 18!"