Chapter 7 You've been dumped.

　　"Did what?" 　　Seeing the other party's outburst of rage, Zhang Hang was speechless for a while. 　　This misunderstanding seemed to be a bit too big! 　　However, anyone else would surely think the same, not pointing out cultivation, but making the lady willing, and her face flushed red as soon as she spoke, and more importantly, the recording crystal was pinched to smithereens, clearly destroying the evidence ...... 　　All the signs showed very unusual. 　　In an instant, Zhang Hang was bound with labels such as weird uncle, pornographer, shameless teacher, and so on. 　　"Uncle Yao, what are you thinking? If you're like this, I'll never ignore you again!" 　　Seeing the furious Yao Han and hearing his words, where she didn't know what was going on, her pretty face became ugly and almost didn't go crazy. 　　She is a young girl, such nonsense, where to put her own reputation and honor? 　　"Miss ......" 　　Interrupted by Zhao Ya, Yao Han had to collect his breath. 　　"Alright, accompany me to collect the bedding, don't delay my class tomorrow!" Zhao Ya grunted and turned around to walk out of the room. 　　She can't say anything about her having a disease, once she says it she is bound to be pursued, how can she say it in this situation? 　　So, in this situation, she could only say that she willingly recognized Zhang Hang as her teacher, there was no other excuse. 　　"Hmph!" 　　Seeing the young lady turn around and leave the room, Yao Han Leng coldly glanced at Zhang Hang, his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking, and with a wave of his hand, he walked out. 　　Right now, he wanted to kill this teenager's heart, and if it wasn't for the fact that this was an academy and there was a young lady blocking him, I'm afraid he would have already done it. 　　"Who have I recruited and who have I messed with ......" 　　Seeing the other party's cold eyes, Zhang Hang was helpless for a while. 　　Not just accepting a student, is that enough ...... 　　Make yourself as if you have done nothing wrong, the key ...... did not do anything ah! 　　"Forget it, there's still quite a bit of time today, let's see if we can collect a few more students! The more students collected, the more resources there will be!" 　　Hongtian Academy teachers are divided into many grades, each year will be rated according to the student's situation, the student collects more, the progress is big, and the various competitions take good results ...... are all the teacher's reliance on promotion. 　　Once the level is high, the resources that the teacher gets and the resources that the student gets will increase exponentially. 　　That is, the real teachers and students progress together. 　　He is now full of only three students, can only keep the teacher position, on the qualification words, is still the whole school bottom! 　　If you want to make progress, you can only continue to collect students. 　　...... 　　"Zheng Yang, don't be disappointed! Isn't it just that Mr. Wang Chao confiscated you? It's not that frustrating!" 　　On the college road, two individual teenagers were walking forward, one of them was comforting the one behind him. 　　"Mo Xiao, you've been accepted, of course you're standing around, try if you're not selected either!" Zheng Yang raised his eyebrows, seemingly not happy about his friend comforting him. 　　"Ahem, don't say that, in fact, other teachers are also available, there's no need to choose Mr. Wang Chao!" 　　The first teenager, Mo Xiao, scratched his head a little awkwardly. 　　"No need to choose him? Speak lightly, we both grew up together to practice gunplay, long ago the gun as a part of the body, can no longer give up, Hong Tian Academy gunplay teaching the best is Wang Chao teacher, you worshiped, I did not succeed, can not be frustrated?" 　　Zheng Yang huffed. 　　"This ......" Mo Xiao was questioned, do not know how to answer. 　　Hongtian Academy, teachers are different, specialize in teaching different directions naturally, some are good at teaching boxing, some are good at teaching great swords ...... Wang Chao teacher is famously good at teaching marksmanship, even among the teachers in the entire academy are ranked on the list. 　　The two participated in the examination at the same time, wanting to worship the family, and as a result, one succeeded and one failed, no wonder the loser was depressed. 　　"Hehe, there's an academy over here, why don't we go in and take a look!" 　　Not knowing how to resolve the embarrassment, Mo Xiao suddenly saw a school hall not far away and pointed forward. 　　"I'm not going ......" Zheng Yang shook his head. 　　"Let's go, go in and take a look, what if this teacher is also good at pointing out marksmanship?" Mo Xiao consoled, "It's not like you'll lose any meat if you look anyway!" 　　"Alright!" Although a little reluctant, Zheng Yang still followed behind Mo Xiao and walked into the room. 　　Zhang Hang, who was inside the room, was wondering if he should go out and pull someone, when he saw two teenagers walk in. 　　"Hello teacher!" Mo Xiao bowed. 　　"Hmph!" Zhang Hang's eyelids lifted, "You guys want to worship at my place?" 　　"It's this brother of mine, very powerful, especially in marksmanship, the younger generation, very few people can compare, I hope to reach Teacher's guidance!" Mo Xiao busy said. 　　"Mo Xiao ......" Zheng Yang pulled the sleeve of his good brother. 　　"What's wrong?" Mo Xiao was puzzled. 　　"Look at the environment here ......" 　　Zheng Yang frowned. 　　This classroom, very narrow, can only accommodate a dozen or so people's appearance, at first glance, it is a small classroom. 　　The size of the classroom sometimes represents the strength of the teacher, the top few ranked teachers in the academy, everyone's classroom is the same as a square, enough to accommodate hundreds of students practicing at the same time, this classroom is only the size of a palm, I'm afraid that the teacher's level is also very average. 　　"It's smaller ......" Mo Xiao also noticed the size of the room, his heart "thump!" A moment. 　　I wanted to help my friend to solve the boredom of the heart, this is good, directly to such a small place, in case the teacher's level is very low, the boredom is not solved, or will be more depressed. 　　"Drill the gunplay!" 　　Seemingly not seeing the duo's quiet whispers, Zhang Hang said indifferently. 　　"It's okay to let this teacher give you some pointers, if the level is not good, the big deal is not to worship the teacher!" Seeing that Zheng Yang was still full of hesitation, Mo Xiao said. 　　"Uh-huh!" Zheng Yang nodded his head. 　　Unless those teachers who were particularly popular, a lot of students tended to rush to them, general teachers wanted to choose their students, and the students could measure up. 　　Thinking about this, Zheng Yang did not hesitate too much and took the lance off his back, twisting one section together. 　　Buzz! 　　With the lance in his hand, Zheng Yang's demeanor instantly changed, like a longsword out of its sheath, with a compelling sharpness. 　　Whoosh whoosh whoosh! 　　The air emitted a sonic boom as the lance stabbed out, and the entire room felt like it was being torn apart as violent winds roared all around. 　　When a connoisseur strikes, there is only nothing, this Zheng Yang of his, although his strength is not too strong, but his gunplay is indeed not weak. 　　Whew! 　　The tip of the gun trembled and violently struck the stone pillar not far away with a soft roar, displaying a row of numbers. 　　"110!" 　　It was actually more than a hundred kilograms! 　　In terms of lethality alone, I'm afraid that a peak martial first level Gathering Breath Realm powerhouse wouldn't be able to withstand it! 　　"I still ask for teacher's guidance!" 　　Collecting his gun and standing, Zheng Yang didn't gasp for breath or skip a beat as he looked over with a calm demeanor. 　　To be honest, seeing the size of this classroom, he was not optimistic about this teacher in front of him, thinking that the level must be average. 　　Sure enough, this teacher's eyes were half-squinted, not knowing what he was thinking about, and when he heard him ask, he opened his eyes and slowly looked over, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. 　　"You have been emotionally wounded? That is, ...... been dumped by someone?"