Already Adjudicated to Die

The Dean looked at Yu Xiaogang, who had just gone out and now returned, and irritation flared within him.

"Didn't I tell you to go back first?"

Yu Xiaogang looked somewhat awkward, for a moment not knowing how to speak.

The Dean still wanted to say something, but ended up seeing someone else walk in.

"What is it?"

The middle-aged teacher hurriedly said, "Dean, it's like this."

He recounted the whole story from beginning to end.

Hearing this, the Dean felt an immediate headache.

He looked at Tang San: "Tang San, right? Tell me, what on earth is going on?"

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly said, "Dean, there's definitely a misunderstanding here. I'm Little San's teacher, and I still know what kind of character he has."

Hearing this, the Dean laughed in exasperation: "Fine, you master and disciple really know how to cause trouble for me."

Tang San hurriedly explained, "Dean, it's all a misunderstanding."

The Dean rubbed the bridge of his nose, wondering why he kept running into such vexing matters today.

And moreover, all of them were related to Yu Xiaogang.

First it was Yu Xiaogang, and now it was his disciple.

"Never mind whether it's a misunderstanding or not, just tell me whether you looked or not."

Tang San opened his mouth to speak but stopped, finally saying quietly: "I just glanced at it for a second, I really didn't see anything at all."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly helped Tang San defend himself: "Dean, Little San already said, he didn't see anything. We only need to..."

"Stop!" the Dean directly interrupted Yu Xiaogang's words and said, "Now it's not a matter of you saying whatever you want it to be."

"This matter still depends on that father and daughter. Right now, they are dead set on the fact that Tang San peeked."

"Sigh, this matter isn't easy to resolve. Tang San, although our Notting Junior Academy isn't some prestigious institution of higher learning, it has still been open for so many years."

"Now that this matter has spread so that the whole school knows about it, if it's not resolved properly, where are we going to put the academy's face?"

"So, don't blame me for being heartless. How about this, I'll do my best to help mediate for you, but if it really doesn't work out, then I can only wrong you."

The Dean sighed; in doing this, he had already exhausted all possible benevolence.

It was a fact that Tang San had watched someone take a bath.

Now that those people had kicked up a fuss at the academy.

He could only help mediate. If it truly didn't work, he would have no other choice either.

He couldn't let the entire academy suffer the consequences just for the sake of Tang San alone.

Tang San's expression was somewhat pale: "No, Dean..."

Leaving the academy, Tang San clenched his fists-how could this be?

If he left, what would happen to Xiao Wu?

If push came to shove, he would just have to deal with that father and daughter.

A flash of cold light crossed Tang San's eyes.

These two were already adjudicated to die.

How dare they slander him.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly said, "Dean, you can't do this. If you make Tang San drop out, then expel me along with him!"

Hearing this, Tang San was instantly moved, and he looked at his teacher: "Teacher..."

Yu Xiaogang gave Tang San a look: "Little San, it's fine. At worst, Teacher will accompany you."

Yu Xiaogang had also figured it out; if he was going to be driven out as well, he might as well farm some favorability with Tang San right now.

That way, whatever he said in the future, Tang San would believe it.

Sure enough, he truly was the smartest person on the entire continent.

Little San, just follow me properly from now on, and help me put my theories into practice!

The Dean was speechless. You can't even protect your own skin right now, and you still have the nerve to say such things.

"Alright, go back first. I'll help mediate on this end, but if they really won't believe it, then there's truly no other way."

"Of course, you two should go talk it over yourselves too. If all else fails, shell out a bit more money and see if they're willing to accept it."

Yu Xiaogang still wanted to say something, but Tang San held him back.

He couldn't let his teacher act so subservient.

He already had a way to resolve this.

As long as he dealt with that father and daughter, everything would be solved.

"Teacher, let's go."

Yu Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang San with some incomprehension.

In the end, he still followed Tang San away.

"Little San, what are you doing?" Yu Xiaogang asked once they left the Dean's office.

Tang San shook his head: "It's nothing, Teacher. I'm just thinking of a way."

Naturally, he couldn't tell Yu Xiaogang his plan.

He intended to go secretly at night.

On the way back.

He happened to overhear those students in the academy discussing the matter.

"Did you hear? That Tang San from Dorm Seven apparently peeked at someone taking a bath and got cornered by others at the school gate."

"Of course I heard, and I also heard that that girl's arms are thicker than her thighs."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I never expected Tang San to have such a unique taste."

Listening to these words, Tang San's face flushed red, clearly out of anger.

These people were already adjudicated to die.

Once he had power in the future, he would definitely eliminate all of them.

"Little San, it's fine. They're just groundless rumors, don't take them to heart."

Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's shoulder and offered a word of comfort.

However, very soon, his own expression turned equally ugly.

Because a few more people were whispering nearby.

"Oh right, is there another thing you guys know about?"

"What thing?"

"You guys should know what that bullshit master's Martial Soul is, right?"

"I know, I know. It seems to be a dog that farts."

"Hahaha, so that's how it is, that's why they call him the bullshit master, right? I thought people were just cursing, but it turns out they're stating facts."

"What happened to that bullshit master?"

"Remember the classroom and dormitory building last time? I heard it was because he farted in the middle of the night and then it exploded, almost blowing the whole building to bits."

"Really or fake?"

"Of course it's real, and I recently heard he was still farting in the middle of the night. Now the teachers have jointly petitioned to drive him out of the academy."

Hearing these words, Tang San's face turned livid, and he stared at those few people with a cold glint in his eyes.

These people actually dared to insult his teacher; they were already adjudicated to die.

Yu Xiaogang also stopped in his tracks, the smile on his face vanishing as well.

He had actually lost face to such an extent right in front of his disciple.

How was Little San going to view him from now on?

No, he had to explain; he couldn't let Little San think he really was trash.

"Little San, don't listen to their nonsense. I've told you before, people who accomplish great things must keep a cool head."

"Let's go back first, and I'll tell you about my new development direction for Luo Sanpao recently."

"Teacher, what is going on with what they said?" Tang San took a deep breath.

"Didn't I tell you before? I've researched new Soul Skills, but these students are all untalented and unable to understand my theories."

Tang San nodded; Yu Xiaogang had indeed told him that.

He also felt that these fellow students were all trash one and by one, completely incapable of understanding his teacher's greatness.

Yu Xiaogang pulled Tang San's hand and walked toward his own dormitory.

"Let's go, I'll tell you about my recent research. I feel like Luo Sanpao has even more development potential."

"Moreover, I feel like your Blue Silver Pole Vault might be able to coordinate with Luo Sanpao to execute a Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

Tang San was puzzled: "Teacher, what is a Martial Soul Fusion Skill?"

Yu Xiaogang thought for a moment and explained: "It is a brand-new soul skill jointly unleashed by two or more Soul Masters through resonance between their Martial Souls."

"Its characteristic is that its power far exceeds the sum of the soul skills unleashed by a single individual."