Douluo Divine Realm: Son of the God King, Disordered Time and Space
Chapter 12

The Teacher Incident Turns the Page

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"The two of you, get up!"

Zhou Yi pointed at Ji Siyuan and Wang Dong'er.

"You dare to fight but don't dare to own up to it? Are such pieces of trash worthy of being in my class? You are expelled."

"Huh?"

Ji Siyuan had thought Zhou Yi was unreasonable, but he hadn't expected her to be this absurd.

Without even asking a single question, she went straight to expulsion.

The room erupted in an instant.

Wang Dong'er asked angrily, "On what grounds?"

"On the grounds that I am your homeroom teacher. My class has no room for cowards like you."

Ji Siyuan stood up. "A trash teacher only demands that their students commit crimes, then calls it their own 'teaching method.' Are you even fit to be a teacher? Did you get this position through nepotism?"

"What did you say?" Ji Siyuan struck hard at Zhou Yi's weakness.

If it weren't for the fact that her husband was Fan Yu, she would have been fired long ago.

"Do I need to repeat myself? I said you're a piece of trash who climbed up through nepotism and has no idea how to teach students. You are completely wasting the students' time."

"Bullshit!" Zhou Yi was wearing a mask, so her true expression was hidden.

"My students have the highest rate of entry into the Inner Court."

"Nonsense. Today you can expel someone for stepping into the room with their left foot, and who knows who you'll expel later for stepping out with their right. As for the one or two who were talented enough to enter the Inner Court anyway, of course your students' promotion rate is the highest. But what the hell does that have to do with you?"

The entire class was furious.

They didn't want to be expelled for all sorts of bizarre reasons.

Zhou Yi slammed the table in a rage. She couldn't believe a student would dare to defy her. Six soul rings appeared, revealing her cultivation as a Soul Emperor: "Do you believe I can cripple your martial souls?"

Tang San, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Instead of imparting knowledge and resolving doubts, a teacher threatens students with the intent to cause grave harm and ruin their futures. This person has already invited the path of death!"

Ji Siyuan: Damn it, Uncle Tang, does everyone have a 'path of death' in your eyes?

He hadn't heard Tang San talk like that even after all his time in the God Realm.

He had only been on the Douluo Continent for a short while and had already heard it twice.

"Only those who commit crimes, lack respect for their elders, or harm others deserve the path of death. You can't just say that about everyone you see."

"But the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record I see here doesn't say that."

Tang San's mouth twitched. The Tang Sect here wasn't a normal sect, either.

They desperately needed to correct it.

"Their Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record is wrong."

"But Uncle Tang, I can't kill this person, either."

"When you have the ability in the future, avenge the students she has tormented."

"Fine, then I'll continue to face off against this person who doesn't dare show her face."

Ji Siyuan stared at Zhou Yi: "Look at that. When you can't win an argument, you resort to force, and against your own students at that. It's because you know there's a high chance you won't be able to beat us later, so you're exerting your power while you still can."

What do you call this? Bullying the weak, taking out the frustrations you suffer elsewhere on those even weaker than you. And you even find high-sounding excuses for yourself. I bet you were going to say something like 'those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre.' You want to use this excuse to make students with weaker backgrounds or lower combat power leave on their own, so you can boost your own promotion rates.

I suppose that's why you don't dare show your face. You're just an insecure beneficiary of nepotism!"

He emphasized her status once more: she wasn't a proper teacher, but a piece of trash who had risen through connections.

Zhou Yi couldn't accept such an assessment at all. She had spent all her effort and tried every method to increase her class's promotion rate, all to prove that she hadn't gotten there through nepotism.

Once exposed, the students realized the truth one by one. No wonder Zhou Yi acted this way.

At the same time, they were furious. Was someone like this even worthy of being a teacher?

The uproar grew louder and louder.

Zhou Yi was equally enraged. She decided to make an example of Ji Siyuan for exposing her shortcomings.

And so, she attacked.

Ji Siyuan immediately activated his martial soul, his first soul ring glowing purple: "First soul skill, Fire Demon Vortex!"

The Ultimate Fire struck Zhou Yi instantly. Caught off guard, she found herself ignited by the flames.

Zhou Yi rolled on the ground twice and tore off her mask, finally extinguishing the Ultimate Fire.

Her Soul Emperor cultivation still counted for something.

At this moment, the students' anger turned to shock. It wasn't just that Zhou Yi's face was hidden behind a mask, but more importantly, Ji Siyuan's first soul ring was a thousand-year ring.

It was common knowledge that the optimal soul ring configuration required the first two rings to be yellow.

How could someone appear whose first ring was already a thousand-year ring?

Was this even real?

Equally shocking was Zhou Yi's face; it turned out she wasn't an old woman after all.

Someone didn't know who it was that muttered, "That face is certainly qualified for climbing the ladder through nepotism."

"No wonder she hides it behind a mask; turns out she was afraid the students would guess she got here through connections."

Jeering laughter rang out one after another.

Ji Siyuan scratched his head: "Uncle Tang, was I too excessive?"

Tang San: "You are still too kind. I already told you just now that she has already invited her own death; how could you think you went too far?"

He didn't bother explaining why it wasn't excessive; regardless, this person had already invited her own death.

Zhou Yi was burning with rage, her soul rings flashing as she clearly prepared to unleash a soul skill.

"Teacher Zhou!" Wang Yan hurriedly blocked Zhou Yi; he wasn't even a Soul Emperor, so it was difficult for him to stop the furious Zhou Yi.

"Teacher Zhou, if you attack a student, I will absolutely report you to the Dean and the leadership! Even Instructor Fan Yu would have a hard time protecting you." Wang Yan stood between Zhou Yi and the students.

"I have already notified the academy leadership, and someone will be here to see you very soon. I hope you can leave this class to me."

Zhou Yi flicked her sleeves and left, slamming the door shut with such force that it broke.

Wang Yan gave a bitter smile; there was no way he could reason with a Zhou Yi like that.

Moreover, there was still a large group of students waiting for him to teach.

"Everyone, Teacher Zhou is not in a very good mood right now. The next few classes will likely be taught by me."

Wang Dong'er: "Teacher Wang, we saw it. You are much better than that teacher from just now who expelled people at will!"

Her words drew a chorus of agreement.

"You two students should sit down first. However, the teacher must tell you first: you cannot fight within the school. The school has a dedicated Soul Fighting Zone for students to use."

Without Zhou Yi, there were naturally no more bizarre running drills.

There was also no need to be pointed at by other classes.

Ji Siyuan and Huo Yuhao finally had the energy to go sell barbecue.

The sad part was that their homeroom teacher was still this Teacher Zhou Yi, only she never came to teach.

At the same time, the fact that no one in their class had been picked on or expelled by Zhou Yi since the start of the term became a wonderful story.

It was just a pity for the students who had been taught by Zhou Yi in the past.

They hadn't been lucky enough to encounter their Ji Siyuan.

In reality, the homeroom teacher had already become Wang Yan.

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