Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Princ.i.p.al Zhang was discussing what to do with Kong Xiuru with his four vice-princ.i.p.als in his office.

The vice-princ.i.p.als were split into two camps equally. One side believed that Kong Xiuru wouldn't engage in undesirable relations.h.i.+ps, while the other side had opposing opinions.

The opposing side was comprised of w.a.n.g Weicheng and Qiu Fenghua, who was a woman.

Director Liu was also present since it concerned Kong Xiuru. He also had the view that something fishy was going on between Kong Xiuru and Ling Yun.

The discussion s...o...b..lled into a huge debate in no time, one where each held their ground firmly.

In fact, Princ.i.p.al Zhang didn't believe that Kong Xiuru would do something like that either. The scene in his office was giving him a headache, but he kept silent and pretended to listen to both sides of the argument carefully.

There were people he dared not provoke amongst them. Vice-Princ.i.p.al w.a.n.g Weicheng was Xie Junyan's relative, and Vice-Princ.i.p.al Qiu Fenghua was the aunt of the Inc.u.mbent Director of the Education Bureau, Lu Chengtian.

Moreover, Director Liu was close to Gou Liancheng. He took special care of Gou Junfa and was one of Kong Xiuru's crazy pursuers. His intentions were as clear as day to Princ.i.p.al Zhang.

Since he couldn't get Kong Xiuru through normal means, he was using this opportunity to crush her reputation and pick her up during her “time of need.”

Both sides were unrelenting in their argument, which had lasted an entire period. Their faces were ruddy with anger.

At that very moment, Ling Yun brought more than fifty students from Grade 12 Cla.s.s 6 and kicked open the princ.i.p.al's door. They entered in an imposing manner.

All six school executives, including Princ.i.p.al Zhang, were startled.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang was furious! He was the Princ.i.p.al of Qingshui High. Who was the impudent brat that entered his office this way?

“Who is so rude…” Princ.i.p.al Zhang stood up to slam his hand on the table. His hand, however, stopped mid-air!

He recognized the boy. It was the famous Ling Yun from Grade 12 Cla.s.s 6!

Previously, Princ.i.p.al Zhang had only heard of Ling Yun's cowardice during his fat era. However, Princ.i.p.al Zhang started paying attention to Ling Yun as he gained traction in school.

Especially after his incident in Linjiang Garden. Princ.i.p.al Zhang nearly sh*t in his pants when he heard what happened! If he didn't know who Ling Yun was after that, he wouldn't be fit to be the princ.i.p.al.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang's hand landed lightly on the table. He wiped the dust on his desk as gently as he would wipe away the tears of a lover.

Zhang Ling, Miao Xiaomiao, Long Wu, and a few top students from Grade 12 Cla.s.s 6 filed in. Director Liu flinched and stood up. They were obviously here to protest. “Get out! This is the princ.i.p.al's office, and we are holding a meeting. This is not somewhere you can just barge in!”

Ling Yun was walking towards Princ.i.p.al Zhang's table, but he stopped and turned towards Director Liu immediately after he heard what he said.

“Who are you?” Ling Yun came face to face with Director Liu and asked him with an innocent smile.

“You don't even know who I am? I am the director of your grade… ugh… L-Ling Yun?”

Director Liu was astounded. He was so scared that he almost jumped out of his skin.

Director Liu was seated with his back facing the door. He didn't turn his head in time to see Ling Yun, only those who followed behind.

“Director? Which director?” Ling Yun asked, still grinning.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang saw more students piling in. He knew instinctively that things would probably end ugly today if nothing was done. He turned to Ling Yun with a smile and said, “Ling Yun, this is the director of your grade, Director Liu…”

“Bam!”

Ling Yun slapped Director Liu without any warning. The force made Director Liu see stars. His hand quickly went up to his face; he was speechless.

“You…”

“You…”

None of the four vice-princ.i.p.als expected Ling Yun to hit someone, especially not the director of his grade. They were in shock.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang was no exception. He could only thank his lucky stars that he reacted fast enough to change his motion of banging the table. If not, this slap would probably be for him.

The students of Grade 12 Cla.s.s 6 were also dumbfounded. They didn't think that Ling Yun would be so fierce and overbearing. He hit the director in front of the princ.i.p.al without as much as a sentence. He was simply lawless.

Long Wu might be bold, but she couldn't help but touch her face as she remembered the time she was slapped by Ling Yun. She vowed to seek revenge on Ling Yun sooner or later.

The only one who looked upon the scene nonchalantly was Miao Xiaomiao, her face still exuding the freshness of a spring garden.

She had joined forces with Ling Yun in murder. What was a slap?

The princ.i.p.al's office stayed silent for quite a while after the slap. Vice-Princ.i.p.al Qiu Fenghua was the first to break the silence. She pointed an accusing finger at Ling Yun and said, “Y-you dare hit the director? This is simply insolent, we have to deal with you severely…”

Ling Yun smiled and overshadowed her with his towering figure. “I hit him, not you. Who are you to speak out of turn! Get lost!”

Ling Yun didn't care about anyone in the room, including the princ.i.p.al. His purpose today was to set the tone right.

Qiu Fenghua was horrified and shocked. “W-who am I? I'm your vice-princ.i.p.al, Qiu Fenghua…”

Ling Yun nodded indifferently. The princ.i.p.al had yet to utter a word, so what was the vice-princ.i.p.al getting so agitated for?

“Oh, so you're the vice-princ.i.p.al. I have a question for you then. The school wanted to expel me last week, were you involved?”

Qiu Fenghua was at a complete disadvantage being questioned by Ling Yun. When had she ever received such treatment? “You are probably Ling Yun? The decision to expel you from school last week was made unanimously. It wasn't the decision of one person. You can't just barge into the princ.i.p.al's office to hit others because you know some martial arts. You have now seriously violated the school rules. You…” Qiu Fenghua replied authoritatively.

“Shut up!” Ling Yun directed the Mystical Dragon Howl to her alone. He was p.i.s.sed off by her endless gibberish. Qiu Fenghua finally quieted down after suffering a concussion in her head.

Ling Yun glanced at Director Liu squatting on the floor. “You just wait here for a while. I'll settle the score with you after I'm done with official business!”

Director Liu lost three teeth from the tight slap. He dared not speak another word in fear.

Teachers, directors, and princ.i.p.als were all individuals who could speak eloquently. However, Ling Yun wasn't someone who could be appeased by reason. There was really no way of dealing with him other than calling the police.

Not one of them dared to phone the police!

Ling Yun disregarded the four vice-princ.i.p.als and went straight to Princ.i.p.al Zhang's table. “Princ.i.p.al Zhang, why did the school expel me?” he asked in a low voice.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang sucked cold air through his mouth. He could feel Ling Yun's overbearing aura now that Ling Yun came up to him.

Princ.i.p.al Zhang subconsciously wiped his cold sweat away. “Ling Yun, that was a mistake by the school. It was a pure misunderstanding. You might not know, but I broadcast that to the school yesterday. You are still our student.”

That question was just a diversion. Ling Yun didn't actually care about it.

Ling Yun felt that Princ.i.p.al Zhang was someone he could negotiate with, so he put on his best game face and said, “Princ.i.p.al Zhang, what do you think of the alleged relations.h.i.+p between Teacher Kong and me?”

Princ.i.p.al Zhang didn't want to reply, but he knew that he had no choice from Ling Yun's fiery gaze.

“Ling Yun, the meeting we were having was about this matter…”

Ling Yun nodded and pressed on, asking, “You have to spend so much time discussing such a trivial issue? So, what's your verdict?”

Cold sweat formed on Princ.i.p.al Zhang's forehead.

“Erm, we are still discussing it, we don't have a conclusion yet…”