Raging at Zhou Yi: Do You Deserve to Be a Teacher? Background Suppression System Activated, Binding to Zhou Yi!

After a long while.

Zhou Yi suddenly withdrew her aura. On that wrinkled old face, an extremely ugly smile actually appeared:

"Good.

Very good.

You've got some backbone. You're like a monster."

She turned around and waved her hand:

"You three, go run too.

However, considering your performance.

While the others run one hundred laps, you'll run one hundred and fifty.

If you can't finish, you'll be kicked out all the same!"

"What?!"

Wang Dong was dumbfounded.

"Why?

Weren't we praised?"

"Because geniuses have to shoulder more than mediocrities."

Zhou Yi tossed out the sentence coldly, then ignored them.

Dai Yu did not waste a single word. He turned and walked outside.

However, Dai Yu followed them out not to run laps.

He was going to the field to watch the show with Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.

Once the old hag blew up, he would definitely be able to squeeze more benefits out of her.

If Zhou Yi brought out her backer, it would definitely trigger the Background Suppression System directly.

And Zhou Yi's backer seemed to be Fan Yu?

If the system could reward him with a backer more formidable than Fan Yu,

then he would have someone to rely on for Soul Hunting and the like.

As Dai Yu passed Wang Dong, he did not forget to tease him:

"What?

Wang Dong's long-legged roommate, are you scared already?

If you can't run anymore, call me 'Yu Ge.' I might consider carrying you."

"In your dreams!"

Wang Dong instantly bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He charged out of the classroom angrily:

"Who wants you to carry him?!

I could beat you even if I let you run fifty laps first!"

Watching the two of them bicker as they left, Huo Yuhao scratched his head, his eyes filled with envy.

"Yu Ge is amazing. He even dares to talk back to Teacher Zhou..."

He hurriedly followed them as well.

At Shrek Plaza.

The students of Class One were running laps in a sparse, listless line.

Each of them hung their heads, grumbling bitterly.

However, beneath the shade of the trees beside the track, the "trio" who should have been leading the run were sitting leisurely on the stone steps.

Dai Yu had even pulled out a bottle of iced drink from who-knew-where and slowly took a sip.

This scene was practically a blatant challenge to Zhou Yi's authority.

"These guys... don't they want to live?"

The passing students cast shocked yet envious looks at them, but they did not dare stop their feet, afraid that the perverted Old Aunt would take her anger out on them.

Sure enough, Zhou Yi, who had been watching the students run their laps, quickly noticed something strange here.

Looking at the three figures "enjoying the shade" beneath the trees, the veins at Zhou Yi's temples instantly bulged, and a nameless fury shot straight to the crown of her head.

Those were her students!

In her, Zhou Yi's, class, someone actually dared to openly disobey an order?!

"What are you doing?!"

A furious roar exploded like thunder from flat ground, making the students running laps shudder all over. Quite a few nearly fell.

Zhou Yi flashed forward, carrying a murderous aura as she appeared before the three in an instant.

Her aged face twisted even further with fury, and her eyes were so sinister that she looked ready to devour someone:

"I told you to run laps. Are you deaf?

Or do you want to get out of Shrek right now and get out of my class?!"

Facing the fury of a Soul Emperor, Huo Yuhao instinctively shrank his neck. His face paled, and he subconsciously began to stand and explain:

"Teacher Z-Zhou, we..."

However, a hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Dai Yu remained firmly seated on the stone steps. He did not even raise his eyelids,

merely casting Zhou Yi a faint glance, his tone so calm it was infuriating:

"Huo Yuhao, sit down.

Without my permission, no one can drive you away."

"You—!"

Zhou Yi laughed from sheer rage. She struck the ground heavily with her cane, and the earth instantly cracked:

"Good!

Very good!

Dai Yu, is it?

Do you think having a little talent means you can run wild in front of me?

Believe it or not, I'll cripple you right now and throw you out of the academy!"

Facing Zhou Yi's murderous gaze, Dai Yu showed no fear. Instead, he let out a contemptuous snort.

He slowly stood, brushed nonexistent dust from his trouser legs, looked straight into Zhou Yi's eyes, and said each word distinctly:

"Teacher Zhou Yi, put away those tricks you use to frighten children.

Everyone knows what your reputation is like in the Outer Court.

You could say you're—infamous."

As soon as those words fell, the surroundings seemed to plunge into a vacuum.

Even the students running laps were stunned. One by one, they slowed down and stared at Dai Yu in disbelief.

Was he crazy?

He had actually dared to call Zhou Yi "infamous" to her face?!

Even the usually tsundere Wang Dong could not help tugging at Dai Yu's clothes, signaling him not to go too far.

But Dai Yu seemed not to notice. He stepped forward and continued glaring at Zhou Yi, his clear voice carrying across the entire plaza:

"Just because someone fought, or didn't fight, you punish the entire class collectively with forced physical punishment.

This kind of teaching method, which has no logic and relies solely on personal preference—

pardon my bluntness, but it's truly nothing to admire.

You call this teaching?

This is emotional venting.

As a teacher, do you deserve the title?"

Dead silence.

A deathly silence.

Zhou Yi froze.

She had taught for so long, and practically every student had been respectful and deferential before her.

Never had anyone dared to point at her nose and question her qualifications as a teacher like this!

"You... want to die!!"

Overwhelmed by shame and fury, Zhou Yi completely erupted.

The terrifying pressure of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor poured out like collapsing mountains and raging seas, and the air around them instantly grew unbearably viscous.

She suddenly raised her hand. Soul Power surged through her aged palm,

and she actually lost control, intending to teach this ignorant brat a painful lesson!

"Yu Ge, watch out!"

Huo Yuhao cried out in alarm.

However, just as Zhou Yi's palm was about to descend,

"ROAR—!!!"

A deafening tiger roar suddenly erupted from within Dai Yu.

The roar carried endless killing intent and holiness, as if an ancient beast king had descended into the mortal world!

In an instant, golden light blazed!

A gigantic White Tiger Phantom appeared behind Dai Yu,

with wings growing from its back and dark-golden patterns flowing across its entire body. Its eyes radiated an awe-inspiring majesty that made hearts tremble.

Extreme Gold!

Extreme killing intent!

Sacred Beast White Tiger!

Under this supreme bloodline-level suppression, Zhou Yi's originally ferocious Soul Power actually froze for an instant.

She felt a chill shoot from the soles of her feet straight to the crown of her head, and it was as though even her soul was trembling.

"This is..."

Zhou Yi's pupils contracted sharply. The sudden tiger roar actually shook her into taking an instinctive step backward!

One step back, and then another.

Although it was only one step, to a Soul Emperor, it was an utter humiliation!

She had actually been frightened backward by a One-Ring Soul Master?!

Seeing this, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao were both dumbfounded.

This was a Soul Emperor!

Yu Ge had actually roared a Soul Emperor backward?!

"Bastard!!"

Once she recovered, Zhou Yi's old face instantly flushed the color of pig liver.

Shame gnawed at her heart like a poisonous snake.

She, the dignified Zhou Yi, had actually suffered such a huge humiliation in front of so many new students!

If this child was not eliminated, where would her authority be?!

At that moment, the fury in Zhou Yi's eyes completely transformed into tangible killing intent.

She no longer held back. The light of her Soul Rings flared brightly, and even if she had to risk punishment, she would cripple this little bastard who had made her lose face!

However, just as Zhou Yi's murderous intent surged,

the cold mechanical voice finally rang out in Dai Yu's mind.

[ Ding! Detected intense hostility and killing intent! ]

[ Background Suppression System activated! ]

[ Current suppression target: Zhou Yi ]

[ Detecting the other party's background...]

[ Detection complete! The other party's greatest backing is: Eighth-Rank Soul Tool Department Grandmaster, Fan Yu (Soul Douluo)! ]

[ System assessment: Background level—moderately high. ]

[ Generating suppression reward... ]