"I've investigated and found out that these people have a personal grudge against you and they deliberately beat up their fellow students. Their behavior is extremely bad." With every word the vice-president spoke, the beaten students' eyes became more hopeful, and they looked at Wei Sushen with gloating satisfaction.
"Do you know your mistake?"
Fang Shan nudged Wei Sushen, who nodded slightly, "I admit my mistake."
The vice president said sternly: "Since you know, apologize."
Fang Shan nudged Wei Sushen again. Wei Sushen glanced at the smug students and said, "I'm sorry."
The Vice President nodded and said, "The matter has been resolved. Let's disperse."
The student waiting for Wei Sushen's punishment was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked, "Is that the end?"
The vice-president glanced at them. "What else? This student has already acknowledged his mistake and apologized."
If the instructor were present, the students might have dared to argue, but no one dared to question the Vice Dean's authority. One of the most outstanding students could only euphemistically say, "What if he continues to bully us..."
S-level nightmares are destined to have no chance of turning things around.
The college actually has an unwritten rule that students of the same level can compete with each other, but if the level difference is too big, it is not encouraged for students with top qualifications to bully students with slightly lower qualifications.
Vice President: "I will make the decision for you."
Hope flared up again in the students' eyes.
Vice President: "Let him apologize to you twice."
“???”
Student: “And then?”
The vice president changed the subject, his tone becoming solemn: "They've already apologized, so the matter should be resolved satisfactorily."
If the person sitting in front of them was not the vice-president, these students would definitely not be able to help but swear.
If an apology is useful, why would they come to the vice president?
Leaving behind a group of confused students, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen left first.
When they got outside and breathed in the fresh air, Fang Shan couldn't help but say, "This vice-president is a wonderful person!"
Wei Sushen did not have any regrets. After seeing the system, no one's personality was special in his eyes. Even System 333 could be described as bland.
Fang Shan didn't know he had been awarded such a 'high' evaluation yet, and discussed it with him with gusto: "Before leaving, the old general gave me some information."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows: "For you?"
Fang Shan nodded: "I'm afraid you might act too impulsively, so I'm giving it to me for safekeeping for now."
Wei Sushen couldn't understand this logic. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he was obviously much more reliable than Fang Shan.
But in the eyes of others, it is not the case.
Facing the incredulous looks, Fang Shan kindly explained, "I am somewhat, um... different, but in the eyes of the world, I was summoned by you."
The causal relationship can be summarized according to the logical method, that is, Wei Sushen = the root of the disaster, and Fang Shan = an existence that can be barely trusted.
Wei Sushen seemed to have figured this out as well. He shook his head and began to read the information in Fang Shan's hand. It highlighted questions about the mortality rate at Imperial College this year. Fang Shan turned his head to look at him. "Did you find anything interesting?"
Wei Sushen nodded. The death list included students from both junior and senior grades of the college.
"It seems this spy is quite popular." Fang Shan paused for a moment, "At least he's popular on a daily basis."
Wei Sushen looked up and unexpectedly saw a furtive figure walking forward on tiptoe. With a light snort, the man suddenly froze in place.
Fang Shan took a look and couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be a fat man alone.
The fat man was in tears. He was the mastermind who instigated everyone to come and complain. He was afraid of an ambush and retaliation on the road, so he deliberately chose a small path.
This is exactly what happens when one is too clever for his own good.
Fang Shan felt quite familiar with the fat man. Some of his characteristics were similar to Wei Supei's.
The fat man tried to pretend he didn't see it and continued walking forward on his own path. Wei Sushen clapped his hands. He had no choice but to turn around and smiled reluctantly: "What a coincidence."
Fang Shan smiled and put his arm around his shoulders, acting like a good brother: "I like dealing with people who have a strong desire to survive the most."
The fat man moved away from the danger uncomfortably: "Men and women should not touch each other."
"Don't be nervous," Fang Shan spread the list in front of him. "Do you know anyone on this list?"
The fat man didn't even look at it and started shaking his head.
Fang Shan's tone turned cold: "If you don't bow your head, I'll twist your head off."
The fat man was forced to glance at the list on the paper, and after looking at it carefully, he continued to shake his head.
Fang Shan folded his arms and sneered in silence. Wei Sushen said calmly, "There's a spy in the academy. It's impossible for you not to know about it."
The fat man's family made their fortune by taking advantage of the situation. To put it bluntly, they just hang out with whoever is doing well.
Such people abound, and their success is naturally due to something unique. Rumor has it that his family possesses an intelligence network second only to the Empire, and their ability to follow trends and take sides is incredibly accurate.
The fat man smiled bitterly: "If I really knew, I would have reported it to the academy long ago and exchanged it for a lot of merit."
Wei Sushen didn't listen to his words: "What do you know?"
The fat man frowned: "Don't go too far, I..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched away.
The fat man got up: "I..."
Another punch.
Fatty: “I…”
One punch and one kick.
This time the fat man didn't get up again. He crawled on the ground and said angrily: "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"
Why can't these two bastards just listen to him finish his words?
Fang Shan walked up to him, bent down and stretched out his right hand, as if to pull him up: "Give me your hand."
The fat man seemed to be afraid of them and stood up bravely: "Why me?"
Why can't we just find someone else to bully?
Fang Shan's smile changed from gentle to sinister: "Because I don't feel guilty."
After all, this fat guy had beaten the original body many times in the past.
The fat man seemed to have accepted his fate, and he found a random curb to sit down. "I really don't know who the spy is, but I have a few suspects. My family specifically told me not to get too close to them."
"...One is the school beauty Li Yue. The remaining two are Liu Yue, the vice-president's student, and Zhao Tianchen, whose uncle is a senior instructor at the school."
Fang Shan exclaimed, "Are they all powerful people?"
Fatty: "Of the eight students who died, seven were Li Yue's suitors."
Fang Shan: "The other one is Qingliu."
The fat man said quietly, "The remaining one is a girl."
Fang Shan: "Who is more beautiful, me or Li Yue?"
The fat man thought to himself, "Of course you're beautiful." But Li Yuesheng was a normal person, so he kept his response to himself. He ignored his question and continued, "Liu Yue was a participant in the mission with the highest casualties. Although he was also seriously injured, suspicion cannot be ruled out. As for Zhao Tianchen, his uncle was the one who was responsible for issuing missions."
Fang Shan was very interested: "It sounds like each one is more suspicious than the other."
The fat man curled his lips and said, "So this is muddy water. Whoever steps into it will be in trouble."
All three of them have backgrounds, and if one of them suspects the wrong person, he will inevitably be framed.
Fang Shan smiled meaningfully.
The fat man seemed to have thought of something: "You may be the most suitable people to investigate."
If two troublemakers are thrown into muddy water, it is hard to say who will be the one to suffer in the end.
Wei Sushen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "It would be interesting if we could gather these people together on one mission."
The fat man didn't care about their calculations, he only cared about himself and asked tentatively: "Can I leave now?"
Wei Sushen glanced at him, and the fat man trembled in his heart.
Although the nightmare demon was vicious, for some reason, he was even more resistant to contact with Mo Xiu, always feeling that this was the real ruthless person.
Fatty: "I've said everything I can say."
The subtext is that he is no longer valuable.
Seeing that the two were still staring at him, the fat man was terrified: "Do you want me to accompany you on the mission?"
Fang Shan patted his shoulder and said, "Since you asked, we can't refuse."
He held the fat man hostage all the way into the mission hall, and the fat man muttered quietly: "That's Zhao Tianchen."
Fang Shan looked up and saw the young man standing in front of him. He looked heroic and had the youthful vigor that only young people have.
As if feeling someone was watching him, Zhao Tianchen turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman smiling at him. He subconsciously smiled back.
Fang Shan walked up to him, twisting his steps and saying, "This brave man..."
Zhao Tianchen quickly said, "Just call me senior."
Fang Shan: "My name is Xiaofang, the Fang of Fangfei."
Zhao Tianchen smiled.
Fang Shan glanced at the tasks hanging in the task hall and pointed to the one with the lowest requirements: "We want to take that one."
Zhao Tianchen: "Classes will start in a day, and this task will be difficult to complete in one day."
Fang Shan's voice was soft: "Senior, can you go with us?"
Beautiful women always have certain privileges. If it was Wei Sushen who spoke up, Zhao Tianchen would have refused without a second thought. But facing Fang Shan, he was obviously more hesitant.
"that……"
"Call me Xiaofang."
"Xiaofang, the mission requires a team of four."
Fang Shan pointed at Wei Sushen and the fat man behind him: "Exactly four."
Zhao Tianchen: "You don't count."
“…”
Realizing that his words were a little inappropriate, Zhao Tianchen changed his words to be more tactful: "Night demons are not included."
Fang Shan retreated sadly to Wei Sushen, who comforted her softly, "You weren't human to begin with. There's no need to be sad."
It can be said that in terms of comforting skills, he is on par with the system.
At this moment, the fat man coughed softly: "Liu Yue is here."
The person who walked in had an ordinary appearance, slightly dark skin, a resolute expression, and gave people a very reliable feeling.
Zhao Tianchen's eyes were a little complicated: "He actually completed it."
Fang Shan was curious: "Complete what?"
"Hunting down mutated coral snakes."
Fang Shan was lost in thought. Judging from Zhao Tianchen's expression, this was a very difficult task. As the vice-president's disciple, Liu Yue was indeed quite capable.
Liu Yue was a decisive person. After completing the task, he turned around and left without wasting a moment.
"Stay, brave man."
Liu Yue turned around and frowned slightly at the woman behind him.
Fang Shan: "I felt a strong connection with you from the moment I met you, and I'd like to invite you to join the mission."
Liu Yue refused coldly.
Fang Shan was not discouraged: "Actually, I dreamed about you last night. According to the revelation in the dream, we will gain a lot from working together."
Liu Yue was stunned for a moment, probably because he had never seen a nightmare demon that spoke so recklessly, and he couldn't help but look at the nightmare demon's master.
Wei Sushen: "Everything he said is true."
Liu Yue: “…”
The nightmare demon is dreaming, is this an insult to his own intelligence?
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