Fang Chenghan watched as Fang Zhiyi pulled out a contract from somewhere, turned around, and walked towards the office, standing there like a wooden statue.
"Hurry up, it'll be troublesome if he regrets it later," Fang Zhiyi called out impatiently.
"Regret? Didn't you say he only had this one path?"
“Only an idiot like you would believe that. I was just bluffing him,” Fang Zhiyi said. “I don’t have any money to pay him back.”
"Huh? You're lying?" Fang Chenghan looked incredulous. Just now in the principal's office, his father's expression didn't seem like he was acting at all.
Fang Zhiyi stopped in her tracks: "What do you mean by lying? Of course it's true. There's another thing. In order to put on this show, we gave away our house, car, and business to someone else."
"ah??"
Fang Zhiyi looked at this spendthrift with a serious expression: "Do you think dealing with a scoundrel is easy? Even if I give it my all, this is all I can do... Learn properly, kid."
"No, you sold the house? Where am I supposed to live? Hey?" Fang Chenghan looked completely bewildered.
Fang Zhiyi was not lying; he had emptied the original owner's possessions of all usable assets.
"Wake up! Anyone who's still half asleep, I'll take them for a cold shower! Do you all think you're like that guy surnamed Fang? With family to take care of you? Ruan Wenkang! What are you looking at?" The instructor's shout made Ruan Wenkang drop his pen to the ground.
He bent down to pick it up, but the instructor strode towards him.
Just as the instructor raised his foot to kick, the classroom door was violently pushed open. The instructor turned around in confusion, wanting to see which clueless student it was.
But what came into view were two burly, tattooed men.
"What are you doing?" He remained unceremonious. The principal had told them that no one needed to give face to anyone in the school; the principal would take care of everything if the sky fell.
Unexpectedly, one of the burly men suddenly stepped forward and, to the students' horror, punched the instructor in the face, followed by an uppercut. The instructor fell straight to the ground, knocking over two desks in the process.
"Third Brother, look at you!" another burly man scolded. The man called Third Brother, somewhat embarrassed, straightened the two fallen desks, smiled at the two students who had retreated in fright, and then dragged the unconscious instructor out the back door like a dead dog.
"Ahem, let me introduce myself. I'm your new teacher." Lin Guoqiang looked at the students with blank expressions and was a little nervous, but remembering Fang Zhiyi's instructions, he continued, "My surname is Lin. I specialize in combat sports and have won several awards. Later, I retired due to an injury."
The students looked at him with fear in their eyes; to them, all the instructors in the school were extremely dangerous.
Almost simultaneously, the same thing happened in several other classrooms. The instructors who usually verbally abused and beat students were pinned down. When someone fought back, they were brutally beaten and thrown out.
The sudden turn of events left the students bewildered. Watching their once-arrogant instructors being brutally beaten, they felt a strange sense of satisfaction, but none of them dared to show it. Who knew if these beating instructors were even more cruel than the previous ones?
The broadcast suddenly came on.
"Hey, hey, hey, damn it, what a piece of junk!" The sound of something being smashed came from the loudspeaker. After a few seconds, "Uh, well, I'm your new principal. My surname is Fang. That's not important. What's important is that from today onwards, you all have to listen to me. Uh, I won't take up your precious study time anymore. We can get to know each other another time. Cough cough, you're still not convinced, are you?"
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