Everyone was used to the insults from the Slap King, so they didn't react much now. The Slap King wanted to scold, and he even scolded himself. He usually boasted that he could deal with all the students, but now he was just as helpless, wasn't he?
"No one can leave this door until we can come up with a solution!" The Slap King slammed the table and glared at everyone. Time passed by, everyone whispered to each other, but there was still no solution. At the same time, a student war was taking place on the campus of Chenggao. Many desks were thrown on the open space in front of the teaching building. The whole school was in chaos and no one could handle the situation. It was time for dinner, but the Slap King only ordered a takeaway and ate it on his desk, not caring about other students at all. After a day, the gangsters had not eaten a single drop of water and were starving.
"Damn it." The Slap King kicked the desk open and cursed, "Report here again tomorrow!"
The next day, everyone continued to come to the office of the King of Slaps. But just like yesterday, everyone was still helpless amid the scolding of the King of Slaps. Helplessly, the King of Slaps had to let them go. On the third day, everyone came here as scheduled. The King of Slaps had already shown an extremely furious look, and smashed almost everything in his office. He had nowhere to retreat and no other way out. After this day, he would be kicked out of Chenggao, and perhaps he would have to go home to sell sweet potatoes. As it was getting dark, the King of Slaps was already in despair. He sat in his office chair with a dull look, looking at the more than 20 hooligans in the office. He still couldn't understand why Chenggao had fallen into such a mess. If it continued like this, it would be almost no different from a vocational college. Do these kids have such a violent gene in their bodies? Chenggao, which he once was proud of...
"It's over... It's over..." The slap king's voice was filled with despair, discouragement, and helplessness: "Starting tomorrow, I will leave Chenggao and will no longer be the director of the academic affairs office..." Everyone was surprised. "For so many years, I have been protecting the safety of Chenggao, but I didn't expect to end up like this. Sigh..."
"Actually, I don't value the position of director. As long as Chenggao can return to peace, I'm willing to just work as a sweeper..." The Slap King's eyes even turned red, and it was obvious that he really cared about this school.
"It's going to collapse...it's going to collapse..." The Slap King looked at the ceiling: "The reputation of Chenggao has been ruined in my hands..."
"That..." Ye Zhan suddenly said something.
"What?" The Slap King looked at Ye Zhan with a last glimmer of hope, hoping that he could give some advice...
"I do have a way, but I don't know if you are willing." Ye Zhan said while shaking his head: "Oh, forget it, you definitely won't be willing, so I'd better not say it. Okay, let's not say it." He continued to shake his head.
With a "swoosh", the Slap King immediately stood up, walked quickly to Ye Zhan, and said to him seriously: "Can you tell me what you want? I am willing to make any sacrifice!" Yes, in this last day, he has made up his mind that as long as Cheng Gao can return to its previous peace, he will not hesitate even if it costs his life!
The slap king's eyes were filled with desire. He had never treated a student in such an attitude. Ye Zhan felt a little uncomfortable, turned around and said, "Teacher Gao, can you stop looking at me like that? I'm a little nervous." The slap king immediately took two steps back, rubbed his hands and said, "You say, you say!" But he couldn't help but be eager in his eyes. As the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Chengnan High School, this was the first time he spoke to a student in such a tone, only because he had been forced into a desperate situation.
"I was just thinking." Ye Zhan said, "If something like this happened to Beiqi, how would I handle it?"
As soon as this question came out, everyone started whispering again. As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused. Now, using other schools as examples, things may be analyzed more clearly. The King of Slaps said curiously: "Aren't you the leader of the Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes? It should be easy to stop the chaos on campus, right?" Ye Zhan shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily true. When Hou Shengshuo was the leader, didn't he fail to stop the campus war?" The King of Slaps continued to ask: "Then what do you mean?" Ye Zhan said: "Find a leader who can really make all students respect and fear him. As long as he says a word, no one dares not to listen. Because this person is already a myth and a legend in the hearts of all living beings!" The King of Slaps was stunned: "You mean... you mean..."
"I mean, if such turmoil happens in Beiqi, I will definitely ask this person to take charge of the situation. Apart from him, no one else in Chenggao and Beiqi can do this." Ye Zhan's voice was ups and downs and very clear.
The Slap King already knew who he was talking about, and everyone else also knew who he was talking about. "Brother Ye is right, it seems that only that person can do this." "If he speaks out, no student would dare not listen, right?" "His status is there, do you dare not listen?" "In the hearts of the students of Chenggao and Beiqi, that person is really a legendary existence."
"Teacher Gao." Ye Zhan looked at the Slap King seriously: "At this point, we have no choice but to ask Wang Hao to come out. You know his influence. He has great prestige in the three schools."
"He...he..." A complicated expression appeared on the face of the Slap King. He trembled and gradually stepped back. After seven or eight steps, his buttocks had already touched his desk. Just like his current situation, there was no way back.
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