Endless martial arts

Chapter 91 Deterrence
While Pang Shiyuan and Li Xinping were talking, several teachers walked in.

But Pang Shiyuan didn't stay in the office for long before he was called to the principal's office.Needless to say, it must be for him to kill mutants and become famous.

Pang Shiyuan also knew that because of him, the No. [-] Primary School in Laifeng Town had been mentioned many times in the news.For this reason, Fang Qingyu, who had always wanted to make the school famous, must have gone crazy with joy.

And the fact is the same, when Pang Shiyuan came to the principal's office, Fang Qingyu gave him the courtesy he had never had before, stood up and walked to the door to greet him.

This time, Fang Qingyu was extremely polite, that kind of elder's demeanor, that kind of caring tone, how could he still have the domineering posture before!

At first the two were talking politely, but as they talked, Pang Shiyuan suddenly understood that Principal Fang Qingyu actually wanted him to run a martial arts class in the school!

He couldn't help being happy, happy for Fang Qingyu's innocence.

Doesn't he know that he is pulling his teeth out?
Of course he knew that Fang Qingyu couldn't be naive, but Fang Qingyu still did this, which meant that he still didn't take him seriously, and felt that he, a little teacher, was not allowed to do it under the order of the principal?
However, Pang Shiyuan unceremoniously rejected Fang Qingyu's proposal, with a firm tone without any room for negotiation: "Principal Fang, you don't need to say anything, I refuse."

"..." Fang Qingyu was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that his proposal was rejected so cleanly.

His face turned red in an instant. He never expected Pang Shiyuan to have such a reaction. He thought that even if Pang Shiyuan was unwilling, he would discuss it with him.And as long as there is a discussion and a deal, he has a way to make Pang Shiyuan submit.

But Pang Shiyuan's refusal so unceremoniously made him a little crazy.His face turned red instantly, and as soon as he slapped the table, he sternly said: "Mr. Li, I am the principal, and you are the teacher of this school. If I ask you to do martial arts classes, you have to do martial arts classes. Do you still want to disobey orders? "

Pang Shiyuan looked at Fang Qingyu who was getting angry from embarrassment, and suddenly smiled.He found that he smiled a lot in the past few days, but many of these smiles didn't seem to be sincere.

Pang Shiyuan stretched out his hand, put it in front of Fang Qingyu, and asked, "Principal Fang, do you know what this is?"

Fang Qingyu was taken aback by Pang Shiyuan's reaction, and instinctively replied: "Of course it's a hand, can it be something else?"

Pang Shiyuan smiled and said: "It really can be something else. Just watch it, don't miss it!"

As he said that, Pang Shiyuan flipped his palm, and then slammed it down suddenly.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound of slapping the table resounded throughout the office, and Pang Shiyuan's hand had already slammed onto the desk.

Then, the whole tabletop jumped up.From the calendar, to the pen holder, to the LCD screen, everything jumps high.

After that, there was a "cracking..." sound, and everything fell down again.

For a moment, the entire desktop was in a mess.

Fang Qingyu was completely dumbfounded by Pang Shiyuan's palm, his eyes were fixed on Pang Shiyuan's right hand, and his heart was beating wildly.

When Pang Shiyuan turned his palm back just now, he was startled, thinking that Pang Shiyuan was going to attack him.

He knew Pang Shiyuan's status as a master, and he also knew that Pang Shiyuan had killed someone before, so he was even more afraid.

At that moment, he regretted so much that his intestines were green: "Okay, why should I provoke him?"

Fortunately, Pang Shiyuan slapped the table, not him.

Fortunately, he was sitting on a chair instead of standing, otherwise he really didn't know if he would collapse to the ground.

Under Fang Qingyu's trembling eyes, Pang Shiyuan slowly withdrew his hand, and under his palm was a deeply sunken palm print.

Fang Qingyu's originally red face had completely turned pale, almost completely pale.

Seeing the five or six millimeters deep palm prints on the table, Pang Shiyuan frowned, a little dissatisfied.With that palm just now, he still couldn't fully restrain his internal force, which caused the things on the table to bounce violently, and directly caused damage to other parts of the table.

However, dissatisfaction was only dissatisfaction with his own control ability. Regarding the effect of this palm, he thought it was very good, at least it had scared Fang Qingyu enough.

He stretched out his hand in front of Fang Qingyu again, and asked, "Principal Fang, what do you think this is?"

Fang Qingyu finally moved his eyes away from Pang Shiyuan's hand, looked at Pang Shiyuan, and said with a very forced smile: "Whatever Teacher Pang thinks, it is what it is!"

Pang Shiyuan nodded and turned his hands over again.

The corners of Fang Qingyu's eyes began to twitch, and he felt that he couldn't bear another shock.

Fortunately, Pang Shiyuan has no interest in making another film.He retracted the overturned palm and gently knocked on the table.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The knocking sound made Fang Qingyu's nerves tremble, but he dared not say anything.He was really worried that Pang Shiyuan would suddenly explode, and he would die without a place to bury him.

Pang Shiyuan looked at Fang Qingyu's frightened expression, and felt that the fire was almost ready, so he said, "Principal Fang, if you had such a high level of awareness, why would we have so much unhappiness, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Pang, I was just confused for a while." Fang Qingyu quickly admitted his mistake, how could he not know the reason why a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

"Then do you think it is still necessary to hold this martial arts class?" Pang Shiyuan asked again.

"No, absolutely not." Fang Qingyu firmly denied.

Only then did Pang Shiyuan stop tapping his fingers on the table in satisfaction, and sincerely apologized: "Principal Fang, I'm sorry, but I have a bad temper. I didn't control my temper for a while and ruined your table. You won't Do you mind?"

"Isn't this table always like this? What does it have to do with Teacher Pang?" Fang Qingyu reacted very quickly.

Pang Shiyuan suddenly laughed: "Haha, Principal Fang, I just found out today that you are still a wonderful person. It seems that we had too few opportunities to meet before. So you don't know what kind of person I am, and I don't know what kind of person I am. I know you will be such a wonderful person. I think we will really get closer in the future, what does Principal Fang think?"

"Of course it's Teacher Pang who has the final say." Fang Qingyu was so kind.

"Then are we okay now?" Pang Shiyuan said, and wanted to leave.

"It's okay, Mr. Pang, please do as you please!"

When Pang Shiyuan walked out of the principal's office, he found that there were already many teachers standing outside the office. It seemed that the movement of his palm was really not small, and he recruited all the nearby teachers.

As soon as he came out, these curious teachers automatically moved out of the way, and he didn't say much, just smiled and nodded to them, and walked all the way.

Seeing Pang Shiyuan's figure gradually disappear until he could not see the figure at all, these teachers began to whisper.

"So Teacher Pang's temper is so hot? I never knew it before."

"Fortunately, you don't know. If you know, I don't know if you are lying in a hospital. I don't think you can stand Teacher Pang's palm."

"You said where did the principal offend Teacher Pang? Teacher Pang has always had a good temper."

"I don't know! Principal Fang is quite a person who knows the direction of the wind, why did he do something stupid today!"

"Didn't you hear? They were talking about the martial arts class. I heard that Principal Fang wanted Teacher Pang to hold a martial arts class in the school. Now you know why Teacher Pang is angry!"

"Ha! This old Fang really dares to think about it. Doesn't he know that Master Pang is about to open a martial arts gym? Is he trying to get millet out of the fire, or is he looking for death?"

"Perhaps it's because of the obsession with money!"

As these teachers talked, Principal Fang Qingyu's respect was trampled underfoot.

And Fang Qingyu was still slumped on the chair at this time, unable to sit up, how could he have the energy to deal with these teachers who had buried him!
Fang Qingyu, who was dismissed, was actually screaming in his heart that he was wronged.

He did have the idea of ​​picking grains out of the fire, but holding martial arts classes was actually just a pretext.What he wanted was to have a good chat with Pang Shiyuan, whether he could let the school participate in the martial arts gym.

This is actually not too much. If the school cooperates with the martial arts school, then Pang Shiyuan's martial arts school will definitely get great benefits. At least the source of students is not a problem, and the school can also get a lot of returns.

This was supposed to be a win-win thing, but Pang Shiyuan exploded directly, killing all his plans at once, and he became the laughing stock of everyone, thinking that he was overthinking his abilities and asking for trouble .

Fang Qingyu leaned on the table with his head in his hands, wanting to soothe his wounded heart, but he didn't want the table to collapse when he leaned on it like this, and he couldn't help but throw himself on the table.

"It's squeaking..."

(End of this chapter)