No matter how scared you are, what is coming will eventually come.
A week passed, and all the fifth-year students in the Mecha Combat Department had received a beating from Fu Qin.
Wherever Fu Qin passed, there were wails everywhere.
Her reputation as the Great Devil also spread completely.
Many fifth graders said that when they saw the quilt, their calves began to tremble involuntarily, and they were almost tortured into developing a conditioned reflex.
The posts in the forum are still being updated on time, recording Fu Qin's daily "atrocities", and in a blink of an eye it has reached page 16.
At first, the other grades acted as if it was none of their business and just watched for fun, but as time went on, they couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for the fifth graders.
miserable.
It's so miserable.
They had never seen such a devilish teaching method.
Everyone thought that Fu Qin was too harsh, but Fu Qin himself firmly believed that these were just the basics, and that the fifth graders who couldn't even do the basics were pure weaklings.
These words directly struck the vast majority of people, causing many fifth-graders to begin to doubt their lives.
Are they really that weak?
After another day of practical classes, Fu Qin received a video call from Moran.
She clicked the call, and Moran's image immediately appeared before her.
Judging from the background, Moran was not in the office, but in a deep, pure white corridor, which should be the corridor of the school hospital.
"The fishing boat has woken up," he said.
"I've already inquired about why he suddenly attacked you, and it's pretty much the same as my previous guess. After learning that you were hiding your strength, he thought you had some ulterior motive, so he attacked you."
"However, his method of probing you was different from what we expected. From the beginning, he wanted to use force to suppress you, defeat you and force you to reveal your intentions. But during the fight, he discovered that you were even stronger than he imagined. This made him feel that you were too dangerous to keep, so he took ruthless action."
At this point, Moran looked helpless.
"I've already explained your identity to him. Let's stick with the Chengying Corps' rhetoric."
Fu Qin: "Okay, just take care of it."
Fu Qin didn't care whether Ren Yuzhou woke up, when he woke up, or what his original intention was. She just wanted him to not cause trouble for her in the future.
"Yeah. But he wants to see you now. Do you want to see him?" Moran asked.
"What do you want to see me for?"
"Apologize to you. Like I said before, he still owes you an apology."
"No need." Fu Qin refused decisively.
"Then I refuse?" Moran said, adding, "But I have to tell you in advance, given Yuzhou's personality, if you don't want to see him, he might come to you and apologize later."
Fu Qin frowned when she heard that. She didn't like to complicate simple things. After thinking about it, she finally agreed and said, "Then let's meet."
After getting Fu Qin's reply, Moran walked into the ward next to him. He changed his perspective, and the treatment cabin in the ward appeared in front of Fu Qin.
Ren Yuzhou had his eyes open at this time, staring intently at Fu Qin who was standing across the light screen.
"Teacher Fu." He spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Um."
"I'm sorry for misunderstanding you. I was too self-righteous and thought there was something wrong with you based on my own subjective assumptions. This is wrong. I'm very sorry for the trouble I've caused you. Thank you for your hard work as a substitute teacher, cough cough..." Ren Yuzhou's body had not recovered yet. After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, he started coughing non-stop.
Fu Qin said the same thing: "It's okay, I don't need your apology."
"But I suggest you seek psychological counseling after your injury heals. The past is the past, don't let it affect your future." Fu Qin said.
Hearing this, Ren Yuzhou coughed violently again, his eyes flickering. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he only said, "Okay, thank you."
After leaving the ward, Moran complained to Fu Qin: "Actually, I suggested to him before that he find a counselor, but he refused to listen."
"Then let him be." Fu Qin was just making a suggestion. Whether the other party accepted it or not had nothing to do with her.
After hanging up the phone, the matter was completely over for Fu Qin.
Fu Qin stood up and stretched. Just as he was thinking about whether to go out for a walk, he received another voice call from Song Tingyun.
As soon as the call was connected, Fu Qin asked, "Are you here as a group?"
"Hmm?" Song Tingyun reacted immediately: "Who else called?"
"Moran, just hung up."
Hearing this, Song Tingyun smiled on the other end of the line, "Why would he call when he's so close?"
If it were him, there would be no need for a phone call at such a close distance. He would have come to my door long ago.
Fu Qin explained: "Because he is in the school hospital, it is not convenient for him to come."
"School hospital?" Song Tingyun was curious: "Is there anyone else in the school who dares to hit the principal?"
The only person in the school who dared to hit the principal was on the other end of the phone and replied, "It wasn't him who was hurt, it was a teacher at school."
After saying that, Fu Qin added: "I was the one who beat that teacher."
After hearing what Fu Qin said, and considering that Moran suddenly contacted him a few days ago and said he wanted to use his name to create an identity for Fu Qin in the Chengying Corps, Song Tingyun could probably guess what was going on.
"This teacher suspected your identity and attacked you?" Although Song Tingyun used a question, he was actually certain.
"Yeah, so he's in the hospital and just woke up."
This was Fu Qin's style, and Song Tingyun was not surprised.
He immediately thought of another question: "Doesn't the school need a teacher?"
"Yes," Fu Qin's voice rarely sounded helpless, "I'm temporarily taking over his job and teaching the fifth grade practical class."
Fu Qin teaches practical lessons?
Song Tingyun recalled Fu Qin's appearance as a rebellious student when they were in school, and found it difficult to imagine what her teaching would be like, but he subconsciously felt that it would be very interesting.
"If you were the one teaching the class, I'd really like to listen," he said sincerely.
Fu Qin: "Really? Chen Xingyu said the same thing."
...Chen Xingyu?
Song Tingyun paused, "Is he still in the military academy?"
"Well, he said he'll be here this month. He's taking advantage of his annual leave to relearn how to use the basic mecha and combat skills."
"……Yeah?"
From just a few sentences, it's not hard to tell that Fu Qin and Chen Xingyu have a close relationship.
Although Song Tingyun knew that it was normal for a strong man like Fu Qin to attract Chen Xingyu's attention, he still couldn't help but think too much about it.
It’s only been a few days and the relationship has become so good. What will happen next?
"How did you two meet?" Song Tingyun asked calmly.
Fu Qin barely thought about it and summed it up in two words: "Fight."
Song Tingyun laughed: "No fight, no acquaintance? That's really your style."
"I guess so."
Fu Qin recalled how he met Chen Xingyu. Whether it was a virtual battle or a real-life exchange outside the dormitory building, there was indeed a feeling that they had to fight to get to know each other.
"And our hobbies are quite similar." Fu Qin added.
As soon as these words were spoken, even if Song Tingyun wanted to ignore them, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
Thinking of this, he also spoke the truth: "I suddenly feel a little jealous of him."
"Jealous of whom? Chen Xingyu?"
"Yeah." Song Tingyun admitted.
Unlike his calm expression, Song Tingyun's heart was beating very fast, hitting his chest forcefully, making him feel uneasy while waiting for Fu Qin's reply.
But Fu Qi is made of wood.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Are you jealous that he has annual leave and you don't? Or are you jealous that he can go back to school and experience campus life without restraint?"
These words made Song Tingyun choke and his heart stopped for a moment.
He knew that Fu Qin's train of thought had always been magical, but Song Tingyun didn't expect that Fu Qin could perfectly avoid the correct answer while still being able to pierce his heart so accurately and ruthlessly.
If Song Tingyun had a holiday, he wouldn't have to be able to only make voice calls on the capital star and not even be able to see people.
After being speechless for a moment, Song Tingyun pressed his solar plexus and continued along the lines of Fu Qin: "It's probably both. When I have some vacation time, I'll come to Liefeng Star to find you."
"Okay," Fu Qin replied, "Let's invite Mo Lan to get together then."
Song Tingyun thought it was unnecessary, but he didn't object. He just quickly changed the subject: "Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's talk about you. How have you been lately?"
"Me? I'm fine. Besides opening and locking doors every day, I also take one or two practical classes. When I have nothing to do, I go to the virtual battle room to play." Fu Qin simply listed his daily life.
After listening to it, Song Tingyun commented, "It's quite fulfilling."
The two of them continued talking intermittently for a while, chatting about trivial daily things, such as what they had eaten recently, what interesting things they encountered, and whatever they thought of.
It was half an hour later when I hung up the phone.
Fu Qin looked at the time and was a little surprised that they could talk for so long.
And during the time they were talking on the phone, Zhou Xu also sent her a message.
[No hope: I'm going to the Federal Military Academy the day after tomorrow.]
Fu Qin guessed that Zhou Xu wanted to talk to her about rose seeds, so she replied:
[Your father: Okay, I’ll contact you when the time comes.]
Before Fu Qin could wait for Zhou Xu, he received the news that Chen Xingyu was leaving the next day.
"Didn't you say you would stay in the military academy for a month?" Fu Qin asked.
Chen Xingyu was distressed. "That was the original plan, but I suddenly received an order from the military this morning asking me to return to the capital planet."
"Capital Planet?"
Hearing this address, Fu Qin inexplicably thought of Song Tingyun, whom she had spoken to yesterday.
"Yes, it seems that they are going to give me a promotion."
"Isn't that good?" Fu Qin asked doubtfully.
"It's not a bad thing, but it messed up my plans."
In Chen Xingyu's eyes, improving combat effectiveness is more important than promotion.
This time he had finally gotten the annual leave, and it might take a long time before he could rest again after returning.
But his superiors asked him to go back, so Chen Xingyu had to go back, and then he came to say goodbye to Fu Qin.
"Then when are you leaving?" Fu Qin asked.
"tomorrow."
Chen Xingyu was a little reluctant, "Teacher Fu Ci, I'm about to leave, why don't you play with me for another round?"
"Then you can stay in the military academy for a while longer under the pretext of being hospitalized?" Fu Qin looked doubtful.
Even though his plan was exposed, Chen Xingyu didn't feel embarrassed or angry. Instead, he asked expectantly, "Is it okay?"
“…”
"Can't."
The author has something to say:
Fifth grade before Fu Qin started teaching: I am the best in the world!
The fifth grade after Fu Qin's teaching: weak, pitiful and helpless
Sorry, I was too busy before the holiday the past two days.
Happy National Day to everyone!
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