“Lou Yu, Lou Yu, cry! Use some tricks. You cry, or make a scene, or threaten him that you’d hang yourself!” Qian Ye shouted.
‘What’s the use of crying?’ Lou Yu could not help but roll his eyes.
Looking at Lou Yu being beaten black and blue, Qian Ye began to sweat and worry about himself.
The fat headmaster kicked Lou Yu out, and the latter rolled on the ground several rounds in embarrassment.
Mo Fei saw the mighty stopped moving, and he ran over to help Lou Yu up.
Tang Xiaocai poked his head out from behind Su Rong, looking curiously at Lou Yu who was loaded with bruises.
“Uncle Lou is amazing! He flew around, rolled around, and can still stand up.” Tang Xiaocai was an innocent child.
Lou Yu, “…”
The fat headmaster slapped his hands, “Lou Yu is not bad, he can barely pass, who is next!”
Everyone took a step back.
The fat headmaster glanced across the crowd with sharp eyes, “What’s the matter with you! You are still young, you must be energetic and motivated.”
Zheng Xuan’s face was calm. He took a step forward and said, “Me.”
Mo Fei looked at Zheng Xuan with a surprised look, while the fat headmaster nodded in satisfaction, “Very good, that’s right, young people should not be afraid of hardships and dangers, just move forward.”
Mo Fei touched Mo Yi with his elbow, “Yi Yi! Is there a problem with his brain? He rushed to get beaten.”
Mo Yi, “…”
Zheng Xuan, “…”
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Lou Yu frowned.
Mo Fei sighed lightly, “Okay, I’ll just shut up.”
Zheng Xuan quickly started his fight with the fat headmaster.
Under the high spiritual pressure of the fat headmaster, these several people suffered extreme distress.
Although they had been miserably under the hands of the fat headmaster, their strength had improved rapidly.
Mo Fei put a basket of level-8 healing potions in the training ground for anyone who needed it.
On a sunny day, the fat headmaster finally came to relax the path after beating the six of them one after another.
The idle and boring fat headmaster ran to Mo Fei’s healing potions to take a tube and drank it.
“Watermelon flavor, tastes good. Wow, there’s a lot.” The fat headmaster said with joy.
Mo Fei wore a gloomy face, “Headmaster, you’re spendthrift! This is a level eight potion. Do you know how much star crystals it costs?”
“I know, it’s just a level eight potion. Don’t be so excited.” The fat headmaster said quietly.
“Pay me.” Mo Fei said solemnly.
The fat headmaster said disapprovingly, “My dear disciple! Do you know how high my salary for coaching is? I have been with you for so many days. How many stars crystals have you owed me?”
Mo Fei glared at him and said nothing.
The fat headmaster said with suspicion, “Dear. I heard you prepared so many medicines overnight. Is that true?”
Mo Fei glanced at the him and asked, “What? Is there a problem with this?”
“Nah. I heard you came to our college because lack of money. But you can actually get lots of star crystals for selling level eight potions. How could you be a poor guy? You choose here because admire me, right? Don’t feel embarrassed to tell me the truth.” The fat headmaster said proudly.
Mo Fei rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly. In his mind, he was thinking: Headmaster, you think too much. I was young and ignorant and didn’t know the price when I came to Chen. If I had known it earlier…
Mo Fei felt depressed: If I could use potions in exchange for some star crystals to pay the registration fee, how could I have fallen so far?
The fat headmaster looked at Mo Fei’s face and said suspiciously, “Feifei, what’s wrong with you?”
Mo Fei smiled, “Thank you, master, for your concern. If I had known it, I would not have come here!”
The fat headmaster, “…”