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After getting familiar with each other, the students no longer found the goofy figure before them intimidating; in fact, that comical face was quite amusing!
Looking at its slippery demeanor, it inexplicably made people laugh, and inadvertently, they would overlook the fact that this creature was the true culprit behind the destruction of the moon.
The first class was not spent on imparting knowledge but rather on Ujian Weichen’s explanations.
Setting aside how to use a dagger for now, everyone in the classroom likely knew how to handle a handgun. It was simple and easy to learn; even those who had never touched a toy gun could successfully fire BB pellets from a realistic replica once they got their hands on it.
Accuracy was certainly an issue. For most students, hitting a target accurately was clearly impossible, especially when that target wasn’t just any object but a monster moving at speeds of 0Mach, merely a common fixed object ten meters away.
Ujian Weichen elaborated in great detail on the use of handguns, daggers, grenades, and other weapons, teaching a group of naive adolescents about these deadly tools.
Though he felt displeased in his heart, he could only temporarily place his hopes on these students. Only their attacks could prevent Monster Teacher from counterattacking. If there were any other way, no one would put a group of students in such a dangerous situation.
With thoughts swirling around the 18 billion dollars worth of students, they adopted a serious attitude while Ujian Weichen discussed weapons. This made Chen Fan break into a sweat; if they had shown such diligence normally, they wouldn’t have ended up in this pathetic class.
Indeed, money was the truth!
Chen Fan nodded to himself, recalling his own savings of three million. Given Tony’s return time, it should be soon; this guy would soon terminate the development and sale of weapon projects.
Having been stunned by the weapons he developed in Afghanistan, Tony must surely have some psychological scars now!
The class ended quickly, and a group of students gathered around Chen Fan’s desk, mostly female.
“According to tradition, it’s now time for new students to ask questions. Please raise your hands in order!” Someone eagerly took on the role of host without asking Chen Fan for consent.
“I’ll go first! Chen Fan, why did you choose to come to Senior Year E Class? I’m really curious about this!”
Faced with such a question, Chen Fan merely glanced at the student with two-tone hair and showed no intention of answering. He picked up his still-warm coffee from the table and leisurely began to sip it.
"Hey! I'm talking to you. Aren't you being a bit too arrogant as a new student?" The student, who received no response, couldn't hold back his anger and shouted, "If you won't speak, are you mute?"
"What's so great about you? You're just a brat, sitting there all comfortable in that Boss Chair. Hah! I want to see what it feels like to sit there. If you know what's good for you, give up your seat for me!"
"Terasaka! Is this how you ask questions? What if you scare the new student?" Mayo Kaede stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Terasaka, who was known as the troublemaker in the classroom.
"Mayo Kaede, don't think I won't hit you just because you're a girl. I'm about to teach this new student the rules around here, so don't go looking for trouble!"
Terasaka shot a fierce glare at Mayo Kaede and then scanned the other students gathered around. Seeing no one daring to speak up, he let out a loud, arrogant laugh.
"Smack!" He slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone. It was Terasaka who did it, and he was now coldly staring at the indifferent new student. As one of the notorious troublemakers in class, he couldn't let anyone disrespect him without retaliating.
The coffee machine toppled over, and coffee splashed onto the computer, creating a sizzling sound accompanied by a foul burnt smell. Coffee dripped from the edge of the table onto Chen Fan's white sneakers...
Soaking and staining...
"Ujian Weichen... I’m giving you one minute to make this guy disappear from my sight forever; otherwise, you'll face the consequences!" Chen Fan frowned slightly as he looked at the mess on the table. Perhaps due to his Godslayer constitution, he was becoming increasingly nonchalant.
Terasaka's smile widened slightly; in his eyes, the new student was just bluffing. He raised his hand, ready to slap Chen Fan for a lesson. However, midway through his swing, a hand like steel claws gripped his wrist, freezing his smile in place.
"Teacher Wu Jian... I was just joking with the new classmate! Let go of me; my arm is going to break!" Terasaka shouted in desperation as he felt an immense force threatening to crush his wrist, turning his face pale with fear.
"You have thirty seconds left!" Chen Fan said coldly without even glancing at the terrified Terasaka.
The students gathered nearby quickly distanced themselves from Chen Fan's area. Looking at him lounging in his chair with an air of indifference made fear flicker in their eyes.
"I'll handle it as you requested; this person will never appear before you again!" Ujian Weichen said, sweating profusely. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the still-shouting Terasaka and headed toward the classroom door.
In the corridor, Monster Teacher appeared before Ujian Weichen, his tone icy as he said, "Wu Jian, what are you doing? Even if you want to punish a disobedient student, there’s no need to break his wrist!"
Indeed, Terusaka's wrist had already been fractured under Ujian Weichen's grip.
"Monster, you'd better not interfere in this matter unless you're prepared to destroy the Earth right now. Otherwise, no one can stop me!" Ujian Weichen said coldly, casting an expressionless glance at Koro-sensei, sharpness flickering in his eyes.
"What if I insist on stopping you?" Koro-sensei remained unfazed. Watching a student being treated this way, even without emotions, he still wanted to save the student.
At that moment, Koro-sensei recognized the aura emanating from Ujian Weichen—it was killing intent directed at the student before him.
"Then be ready to face the entire world!" Ujian Weichen replied coldly, glancing down at the already unconscious Terusaka and sighing. "I won’t kill him; just don’t obstruct me. Things aren’t as simple as you think!"
Koro-sensei fell silent and stepped aside. He had been shouting about destroying the moon and claiming he would annihilate the Earth, but in reality, none of it concerned him.
For one person?
To go against the whole world?
Koro-sensei thought to himself; he wasn’t foolish and understood the severity of the situation.
To think that someone would dare to tear their face with him just to avoid offending a ten-year-old child was truly concerning!
Chen Fan… what kind of identity do you have? I’m quite curious!
The class bell had rung long ago; however, there was no teacher in the classroom, nor was there any chaotic noise. Everyone in the class subtly glanced at the back row where a desk lay in disarray. The items on it remained quietly scattered, and no one dared to touch them. Even those who wanted to help tidy up felt a heavy stone weighing down their hearts after witnessing Terusaka's fate.
Of course, Chen Fan could not remain seated at the messy desk. After Ujian Weichen took Terusaka away, he also left the classroom.
Outside the classroom, on a sloping area, Chen Fan lay lazily, squinting his eyes and enjoying the gentle breeze that blew by.
"Chen Fan, it's class time!" The ever-elusive Koro-sensei appeared behind Chen Fan, surveying the student with a peculiar gaze.
"Who said that as long as I don't disturb other students, I can do whatever I want?" Chen Fan didn't lift his head, maintaining his current position. The March wind felt quite pleasant.
"Uh!" Koro-sensei faltered, clearly having forgotten about that: "Alright, I won't interfere with what you do, but can you spare Terasaka? I believe he didn't mean any harm. Let him off this time, and I'll make sure to punish him properly!"
"Koro-sensei... the teacher who can't be killed. Heh, are you really an indestructible being?" Chen Fan opened his half-closed eyes and looked at Koro-sensei with a meaningful glance, a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth. "I have a question for you."
"Go ahead, Chen Fan!" Koro-sensei scratched his head.
"If an ant crawls onto your hand, what do you think most people would do to it?" Chen Fan raised his head and looked at Koro-sensei in the distance with keen interest.
"Well, I think there's a high chance they would crush the ant!" Although Koro-sensei didn't understand why Chen Fan asked this question, he answered based on his own thoughts.
"Why? Why not let it go instead of crushing it?" Chen Fan continued to inquire.
"It's a subconscious action; after all, having an ant crawling on your hand feels quite disgusting!" Koro-sensei animatedly mimicked a repulsive gesture, several tentacles shaking in the air.
"Disgusting! Indeed disgusting! So why should I let go of the ant crawling up my arm?" Chen Fan replied coldly.
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