"I'm just a poor vice president. Why should I be tortured like this? Why do you report to me? Why don't you tell the president?"

"Oh! I almost forgot! The president stepped down two days ago, and now I am the president!"

"Ahhh! Why is this happening? There's no one left to blame!"

At this moment, Su Die gritted her teeth, feeling inexplicably crazy.

If she could beat Lin Ping'an, she would have beaten him up to vent her anger.

Then, after thinking about it, I decided to report it.

Anyway, there are senior executives and the principal above us.

When something like this happens, it is also necessary to ask for their opinions and thoughts.

A few minutes later.

Su Die appeared outside the principal's office and knocked on the door to enter.

"Hey! Look who's here! It's Xiao Dier! How do you feel about taking over as president? Do you have the confidence to lead the team to suppress other schools this year?"

Sitting on the sofa opposite Principal Qin Ruge, the Dean of the Combat Department, the seventh-grade Grandmaster Li Yixian, took the initiative to speak with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Die did not answer first, but greeted respectfully.

"I have met Principal Qin, Dean Li, Dean Zhou, and Dean Song."

The next moment.

Li Yixian raised his eyebrows, stroked the white beard on his chin, and spoke in a funny tone.

"Hey! Xiao Die'er is really getting less and less fun as she grows older. She used to call me Grandpa Li all the time, but now that she's the president, she calls me Dean Li."

The three people next to him also had smiles in their eyes.

On the other side, Su Die couldn't pretend anymore, and her serious expression was immediately ruined.

"Hey! Grandpa Li! Can't you let me keep a good image?"

"Tsk! What image do you have? Everyone here has watched you grow up. Tell me, what's the matter?"

A few minutes later.

“Ahahahaha… Interesting… Really interesting! This little guy Lin Ping’an actually got 2,000 freshmen to choose to challenge him.”

"Oh! Grandpa Li, please stop laughing and help me think about what to do now?"

"What should we do? This is easy! Just proceed as normal! It won't be difficult for that little guy to beat up those freshmen anyway!"

"But...but these...two thousand people!"

"Two thousand? Haha! If a non-ranked warrior challenges a peak rank three warrior one-on-one in the arena, even if there are 20,000 of them, it won't make any difference."

"Ah! Peak of the third rank? Lin Ping'an is at the peak of the third rank? No wonder! No wonder his fighting ability is so amazing! Damn it! He's hiding it too deeply! This old man!"

"Okay! Go ahead! Tell the little guy about this and ask him to be prepared. By the way, be gentle and don't kill anyone."

"yes!"

After a conversation, Su Die turned and left.

In the principal's office, the three deans and the principal started talking again, and this time the topic was about Lin Pingan.

"It's no use for this little guy to hide any longer. Gold will always shine. The rise of a genius is bound to stir up trouble."

"He's such a coward! Who taught him to be this way?"

"Well! Let's go with the flow! He has to solve the troubles he caused himself."

“…”

Daxia Academy, in Villa No. 1.

After Lin Ping'an came back, he continued to practice bone tempering.

As more and more people began to practice "The Demonic Body of Pain", his practice speed also became faster and faster.

Some time ago, it took seven or eight days to complete one bone tempering. Now, after only two days, the sixth bone tempering was already half completed.

It is estimated that the seventh bone tempering can be carried out in two days.

At this moment, as time goes by, the progress of bone tempering is increasing rapidly.

...108 bones...110 bones...112 bones...

Ten minutes later.

“Ding Dong~”

The door bell of the villa rang.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an opened his eyes, stopped practicing, stood up, walked forward and opened the door.

"What's up?"

"Ahem...would you like to invite Senior Sister in to sit down?"

"If you have something to say, say it! If not, bye!"

"Wait... wait... damn... don't close the door... don't close the door... if I didn't think I could beat you... I would definitely beat you to death... something's wrong... something's wrong... I really have something wrong..."

Su Die supported the door with her hands and spoke angrily through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Lin Pingan loosened his grip slightly and didn't use so much force.

It’s not for any other reason, but mainly because I’m afraid of using too much force and breaking the door.

"Just tell me if you have something to say!"

"Junior...you won't be able to find a girlfriend like this."

"Women will only slow down my speed in creating the technique! What happened in the last time?"

"Stop, stop, stop... Don't close the door... Don't close the door... I say... In today's ring challenge, two thousand freshmen have chosen to challenge you in order to get Villa Number One."

"oh!"

"Tomorrow morning, remember to gather at the central square!"

"knew!"

"That's right! The principal and the deans of the three major departments specifically instructed us to be gentle and not beat anyone to death!"

“What a hassle!”

"Eh? Why is it so troublesome? What did you want to do originally?"

"Bang~"

"Damn it... You locked me out again... Lin Ping'an... open the door... open the door... open the door! Open the door if you have the guts!"

Inside the house, Lin Ping'an ignored the noise outside and went back to continue practicing.

Outside, Su Die shouted a few words and then left cursing.

That evening, several explosive news items appeared on the campus network of Daxia Academy.

《Shocked! After 34 mentors lit up, he chose to leave sadly...》

"Before the school officially started, he had already been elected as the new public enemy..."

"Two thousand freshmen are competing to gain the right to use Villa No. 1..."

"A love-struck girl from campus shows up at the gate of the villa and yells, her real identity turns out to be..."

…

All of this news comes from an account called [Song Changkong, the new generation chef god of Daxia]. The first part is free, but the key parts in the back are charged.

The senior students gritted their teeth but still chose to pay.

After all, it only takes 1 merit point to unlock and view an article, which is not expensive.

What's more, they all knew who the poster was, the famous super bitch in Daxia Academy, the gossipy, money-loving and self-defeating king, Song Changkong.

The authenticity of the content is still guaranteed.

Although the freshmen knew the first three things, the last piece of news was extremely attractive, and they couldn't help but spend 1 merit point to read the gossip.

For a time, the sales of these news items increased steadily, and soon broke through from hundreds to thousands, and even approached tens of thousands.

In a villa on the edge of the school.

Song Changkong sat in front of the computer, watching the surge in sales, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Brother Lin is indeed a golden thigh. He has created so much news without even realizing it."

"This wave is really profitable! We must build good relationships. I feel that the potential of the golden thigh is definitely more than this."

At the same time.

Comments are constantly updated under each piece of news, with countless students, both new and old, discussing gossip.

"Oh my gosh! A lovesick girl! Isn't that President Su? The King of Suicide has gone crazy! He even dared to make up stories about President Su! He is definitely dead!"

"Wait! That villa! It looks familiar! Judging from the structure and location, it seems to be Villa No. 1 where Lin Pingan lives!"

"What? Villa No. 1? Could it be Lin Pingan and President Su? No! No! No!!!"

"Who is chasing whom?"

"Do you still need to guess? President Su is already standing at someone else's door!"

"Ahhh! How could that Lin Ping'an be so worthy of such a reward! He actually managed to seduce President Su right after he entered the school."

“…”