Ultimate Devouring Evolution

One hundred and ninety third impulsive punishment

The students in the Meteor class were all grimacing, while the students in the Scumbag class were extremely excited.

Sima Yu knew right away that Zhang Fan had no good intentions.

He was very upset with Zhang Fan.

As far as he knew, at the last auction, his two items were auctioned off at the lowest price by Congratulations, and they were later given to Zhang Fan.

Now he is still so presumptuous in front of himself.

If it wasn't for maintaining his image as a good person in people's minds, he would have gone berserk long ago, beat up this mere level 10 quasi-martial artist, stepped on him a few hundred times, and finally spit on him before he was reconciled.

However, I want to maintain the image of a good person, and I can't fall out with this guy in front of everyone.

So I can only endure it.

But he also can't let his students actually go to the Colosseum.

The student was right, that would really kill people.

Thinking of this, the kind smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said, "Teacher Zhang is really humorous, but it's about the lives of the students, and this kind of joke can't be taken. Why don't we use a safer punishment method. How about this, I thought... "

"Teacher Sima is right."

Without waiting for Sima Yu to finish speaking, Zhang Fan interrupted him directly.

"Mr. Sima, you and I really thought of going together. I also thought of this method. This way can not only punish the students, but also train the students' psychological quality, and it is also very safe. There is no danger of life, and even a little injury. I won't accept it. Kill three birds with one stone. Come with me."

As he spoke, he didn't care whether Sima Yu agreed or not, he just walked forward.

Sima Yu was so angry.

Nima, I am also a warrior anyway, please respect me, okay?

In front of so many people, he interrupted me again and again, and didn't even give me a chance to interrupt.

Do I lose face as a martial artist?

But no matter what he said, he had to maintain the face of a good person and appear to be well-mannered.

So he just nodded politely,

Said: "Okay, then let's go over with Teacher Zhang to have a look."

On the other hand, there was a smug smile on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

Let you pretend.

I'm exhausting you!

See how long you can hold it.

Soon, Zhang Fan brought these teachers and students to the zombie hall.

When the four young masters came to the zombie hall, they knew what Zhang Fan was up to.

Everyone can't wait to stretch out their hands and feet, and praise Teacher Zhang.

Although Zhuge Liang had no expression on his face, he said in his heart: I am really shameless as a teacher. But having such a teacher seems to be a pretty good thing.

After thinking about it, Wang Dong understood how Zhang Fan wanted to "punish" them.

Only Huo Juxiong and Ling Xiao looked blank, not knowing what the teacher was planning.

Curator Tian is washing his old car at the gate of the zombie museum.

In Zhang Fan's memory, it seemed that every time he saw Curator Tian, ​​he would wash the car at the entrance of the Zombie Hall.

Curator Tian heard someone coming, turned around and saw Zhang Fan and Sima Yu.

He quickly put down the pistol in his hand, dried his hands, and trotted up to meet him.

Then with a smile on his face, he said to Sima Yu: "Teacher Sima, hello, my surname is Tian, ​​and Teacher Tian is responsible for taking care of this zombie hall. I was still waiting for you at the gate this morning. I was standing on the left side of the gate. Wearing a brand new business attire. Do you still have an impression?"

Sima Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I..."

Curator Tian smiled embarrassedly and said: "Look, I was the one who was abrupt. There were so many people at that time, how could you remember everyone. Besides, you are a warrior, a genius of the Warrior Association, and you have been recognized by the whole district for five consecutive years. Excellent teacher, Sima Dashan, I'm just a little ordinary teacher, it's normal that you can't remember me."

With a kind smile on his face, Sima Yu said without any airs of a warrior, "I came to you today, so I will remember you from now on, Director Tian."

Curator Tian listened, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Teacher Sima really doesn't have the airs of a celebrity."

Zhang Fan felt disgusted when he heard that.

Director Tian knew that he was under the cover of Deputy Director Gao, so he was always very enthusiastic when he saw him.

When Sima Yu came today, he immediately transferred all his enthusiasm for him to Sima Yu, treating himself as air.

But Zhang Fan didn't bother to argue with such a snobby little person.

"By the way, Teacher Sima, if you come to me today, what can I do for you? I will do my best?"

Director Tian still smiled.

Sima Yu looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Teacher Zhang brought me here, let him talk."

Until now, curator Tian seemed to see Zhang Fan suddenly.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, it turned out that you brought Teacher Sima here. Then what's the matter with you?"

The tone he spoke to Zhang Fan was not as enthusiastic as he was to Sima Yu.

Zhang Fan said indifferently: "Mr. Sima's student wanted to visit the Zombie Hall, so I brought him here."

Curator Tian nodded again and again: "Mr. Sima wants to visit, of course. You can visit the Zombie Museum as you like, and I will be your tour guide."

Zhang Fan couldn't help feeling contempt for the curator Tian.

There are various regulations in the Zombie Hall, so you still need to write an application.

Why can this Sima Yu visit casually as soon as he comes?

And you have to be his tour guide.

What about ethics?

Zhang Fan didn't know that Curator Tian also despised Zhang Fan in his heart.

Teacher Zhang did so many unexpected things before, I thought he was a character with a lot of personality and sharp edges.

I didn't expect him to be like me, a snobby little guy.

As soon as Sima Yu arrived, he rushed over to show people the way and curry favor with them.

And he brought the whole class to curry favor with others.

Also, where did so many big figures with personalities and edges come from?

This society simply cannot tolerate such a character.

After thinking about it, he led everyone into the zombie hall.

As he walked, he introduced the zombies in each room.

Zhang Fan was impatient and said, "Teacher Sima wants to go directly to the innermost zombie hall."

"Oh, that's what it is. Well, let's go now."

Director Tian led the crowd forward while talking.

The door of the zombie hall opened, and a smell of blood and rancidity came to the face.

I saw a row of iron cages on both sides of the zombie hall.

Inside the cage were those extremely ugly zombies, constantly stretching out their arms from the cage, trying to jump out and bite these people.

In the middle of the two rows of cages, there is a two-meter-wide passage.

But because the zombies stretched out their arms from the middle of the cage, now the passage is only less than one meter wide.

Zhang Fan looked back at Sima Yu, smiled slightly, and said: "The punishment I'm talking about is to let the students walk through the passage and then walk back. This not only punishes them, makes them realize their mistakes, but also can exercise their abilities." Courage. And I think through this punishment, they will never dare to commit another crime in the future.”

When Sima Yu heard this, his complexion suddenly became ugly.

When Sima Yu's students heard this, their legs went limp. ()

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