Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 260 Corporal Punishment by a Cold Judge

As soon as Qin Siye saw the person, he had a clue in his heart, and it was definitely right to leave it to this gentleman.

Wu Zhiye, the famous cold-faced judge of the Imperial College, was specially selected by him to be the "head teacher" in the Fangmai class.

Because the students in the Fangmai class this time are too complicated, there are royal relatives like Chai Zijin, sons of aristocratic families like Chen Buer and Cui Bohe, family slaves like Chen Shui, and even women like Pan Mingyue.

Such a group of demons and ghosts gathered together, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like they are here to study.

If this is an ordinary gentleman, it would be good if he doesn't get bullied by this group of students, after all, the name of the fourth master of medicine and practice is as impressive as thunder.

In the entire Imperial College, only this master is usually the least sympathetic, no matter which onion you are, he will treat you equally in his hands.

Because the classes are strict, the assessment is strict, and there is no room for sand in his eyes, he has always been known as the "cold judge". When a student is in his hands, it is simply impossible to live or die.

Wu Zhiye cupped his hands at Qin Siye: "Please let Siye handle it with me, and I will definitely give an explanation to the Imperial College."

Qin Siye suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, then I don't care about this matter."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and left just like that. The students next to him took a look and dispersed in a rush. Now this is already a "housework" of the Fangmai class.

Wu Zhiye walked up to several people without saying a word, and just kept looking at them coldly.

Seeing that Chen Buer and the others were about to come, they quickly apologized with a smile: "Hello, sir, just now we were just joking around, haha, aren't we?"

Cui Yehe also reacted: "Yes, Chen Buer and I have been brothers for many years. We were playing wrestling just now."

The two quickly joined hands and laughed together, as close as old friends for many years.

Wu Zhiye snorted coldly:
"I'm also from Bianliang, and I've heard of the reputation of you young masters. I don't care who is right and who is wrong when you fight. What you have to do now is to run around the Imperial College ten times for me. Of course, you don't have to run. Then Please go back, the Imperial College does not welcome you."

When Chen Buer and the others heard this, their faces collapsed.

The Guozijian covers an area of ​​half a square. It takes at least three miles to go around the Guozijian. The ten circles are thirty miles, which is about 15 kilometers in future generations.

It's life-threatening.

Du Zongzhe said with a sad face: "Sir, this, this is too much, my foot is injured, can I not run?"

Wu Zhiye suddenly pulled up the corner of his trousers, and saw that his calf was wrapped with a bandage, and blood could still be seen oozing from the wound.

"I was injured too. The teaching is not strict. The teacher is lazy. I will run ten laps with you."

Du Zongzhe was speechless for a while, thinking that this old man is too cruel, not only cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself.

At this time, Chai Zijin looked at Wu Zhiye as if asking for help, the meaning in his eyes was, I am the prince, can I not run away?
Wu Zhiye ignored him, didn't even look at him, and shouted: "Run for me immediately, if you don't run, get out of the Imperial College!"

Chen Buer wailed, "That's okay, brothers and sisters, run away quickly."

Cui Boye gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Buer and cursed in a low voice: "You wait for me, it's not a gentleman to take revenge."

Chen Buer poohed: "How can there be a gentleman in your Cui family? Everyone is a villain who hurts others behind his back!"

While arguing with others, Chen Buer quickly took out a pair of "jogging shoes" from his big backpack, threw the backpack to Pan Mingyue, and took the lead to run out of the Imperial College.

Wu Zhiye kept a cold face, didn't say anything, looked at the few people who didn't run away, and secretly admired Chen Buer, at least this person was responsible.

In this way, eight people, Chen Buer, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe, Chai Zijin, Cui Boye, Cui Bohe, and a gentleman, started running ten laps around the Imperial College.

Many students who passed by laughed secretly when they saw it, thinking that it was unlucky to be caught by the cold-faced judge on the first day of school.

The girls in the brothel opposite the Guozijian were all dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this?When did the Imperial College become a martial arts academy?Isn't this the place to study literature and medicine?
In the middle, there were a few people who couldn't run anymore, and Wu Zhiye didn't care, he picked up the pointer in his hand and beat them without thinking, directly making these people howl like ghosts and wolves.

How could these young masters have ever been wronged like this, they were all screaming in anger but there was nothing they could do about it.

Qin Siye stood on the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, looking at the students running like dead dogs downstairs, stroking his beard and smiling.

Guozijian dormitory area.

Chen Buer, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe, Chai Zijin, and Chen Shui, six people occupied one room.

At this time, at least five people were lying on the bed and humming, while Chen Shui kept serving tea and water, and also took care of popping blisters on the soles of their feet.

Chen Buer is relatively good. Although the ten-lap run cost him half his life, he stole the chicken and wore a pair of Nike jogging shoes with shock-absorbing functions. It was comfortable to run, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

But Pan Mingguang and the others don't have any. They only wear cloth shoes, which are hard when they step on the ground, and their feet are almost useless.

This is the first time for Chai Zijin to fight, and the first time he was physically punished by the teacher. Although he is physically exhausted, he is very happy mentally, because he participated in all the bad things today, and he feels that he has become a member of Chen Buer's small group up.

For lonely children, this sense of identity and security is especially needed.

While giving Pan Mingguang a leg massage, Chen Buer said:
"It seems that everyone should be more careful in the future. This cold-faced judge is not easy to mess with, but the Cui family brothers, and the one from Ying Tianfu?"

Pan Mingguang reminded feebly, "Yu Minxue."

"Yes, this Yu Minxue is not a good thing. Let's cook them up slowly in the future."

In the dormitory next door, Cui Boye, Cui Bohe, and Yu Minxue quickly became friends.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend, and the three of them share a similar taste, and immediately formed a united front, clamoring for Chen Buer to look good.

in the girls' bedroom.

Pan Mingyue is being "tortured" by several handkerchiefs:
"Mingyue, Mr. Chen of your family looks like a good-looking talent, but he attracts the best and attracts the butterflies as soon as he comes. You have to teach him a lesson."

"I heard that the Chen family was ransacked by the palace. The house they live in is bought with borrowed money. What will you do next, Mingyue?"

"I'm still a little ancestor, and I got into a fight on the first day of registration. Alas, I don't deserve Mingyue at all."

"It's just..."

The female high school students in the room were chattering endlessly, it was really the first impression of Chen Buer that was too bad.

Some of these words of persuasion were sincere, while others were gloating. Pan Mingyue didn't care. While tidying up the bed, she smirked from time to time, thinking:

Chen Buer has no money?
Ha ha, woman, long hair but short knowledge.

(End of this chapter)