Chapter 1796: Chapter 988: I Am Here to Bear Witness_2

Wang Longlong said beside him, "Someone said Deng Xiang and Ge Hao were caught and taken to the security office during the last class, Chi Zi, take it easy."

Zhang Chi dismissed it disdainfully: "As long as I don’t talk about what I did last night, what can Director Wang do to me?"

"No one has more backbone than me!" Zhang Chi vowed confidently.

Wang Longlong: "Awesome!"

Cui Yu: "The tough guy of Class 8!"

Meng Gui: "Strong as iron man!"

Zhang Chi basked in the praises of the crowd, feeling light and buoyant, thinking of himself as comparable to a special-trained agent.

He declared, "Back then, eight sports students attacked me, and I managed to withstand it!"

Dong Qingfeng noticed Duan Shigang’s swollen and bruised face and remembered last time Duan Shigang gave him ointment, Dong Qingfeng spoke up, "After class on Friday afternoon, are you interested in going to the fight club with me?"

While speaking, Dong Qingfeng swung a punch, looking somewhat like he had a standard posture.

Duan Shigang felt Dong Qingfeng was respectable, and he acknowledged him: "Sure!"

Dong Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder: "Once you’ve practiced a few times and your skills improve, you won’t face this kind of situation again."

Just then, the strapping Director Wang, exuding a military aura, stepped into Class 8 territory.

The students playing with their phones put them away, those applying makeup tidied up their makeup tools, and those sitting on desks jumped down immediately.

They all paid attention to Director Wang.

Director Wang said solemnly, "Zhang Chi!"

Then he spotted Duan Shigang next to him, Director Wang grinned with a smirk: "Buy one, get one free?"

Zhang Chi was fearless: "What’s up?"

Director Wang stared at him: "Were you fighting with Deng Xiang and the others?"

Zhang Chi refused to budge: "Director Wang, I’ve already said, I slipped and fell!"

Director Wang approached, not resorting to coercion, but casually tossed out a sentence: "If you confess now, the punishment will be lighter. If not, and Deng Xiang and the others admit first, then be ready."

"You too, Duan Shigang."

Dong Qingfeng clicked his tongue in amazement: "Wow, game theory."

No one imagined a minor Director Wang would understand these tricks.

Duan Shigang got anxious right away; he trusted himself but not his former comrades!

He quickly asked: "Director Wang, would you be honest?"

Director Wang: "Absolutely."

Duan Shigang hadn’t surrendered yet, Zhang Chi immediately confessed: "Director Wang, I’m sorry!"

Wang Longlong, nearby, couldn’t help but complain, ’Damn, you could’ve saved the defiance for when you would surrender instantly.’"

Zhang Chi and Duan Shigang surrendered together.

Director Wang fixed his gaze on them: "I’ll give you three choices..."

Duan Shigang didn’t wait for him to finish and chose immediately: "I’m willing to copy the school rules 100 times!"

Director Wang: "..."

He repeated the conditions to Zhang Chi, which were holding a horse pose for 15 minutes, four big slaps, and copying school rules 100 times.

Zhang Chi: "Is there a fourth option?"

Director Wang smiled unpleasantly, displaying his strong arms: "Arm wrestle me. If you win, no penalty, if you lose, do all three."

The gambling-inclined Zhang Chi chose quickly: "I want to bet with you."

Wang Longlong rolled up his textbook, shouting: "I’ll referee the match!"

The arena was set at Huang Zhongfei’s desk, after clearing the area, Director Wang and Zhang Chi sat facing each other, pulling up their sleeves.

The already attentive students were even more drawn in to witness the showdown!

Bai Yuxia, hearing the commotion, felt anxious like a cat, surrounded by layers upon layers of people, unable to see.

Zhang Chi and Director Wang shook hands.

Zhang Chi’s gaze was sharp, filled with defiance against fate.

Both had strong arms, but Zhang Chi’s arm was clearly much thinner than Director Wang’s.

Cui Yu: "It’s going to be tough."

Meng Gui: "Can’t win!"

Surrounding voices were full of sighs and sympathy.

Zhang Chi: "None of you believe in me."

Wang Longlong waved the book: "Begin!"

Instantly, the desk trembled fiercely! The showdown started!

Director Wang’s shoulder muscles twisted together, gradually pressing his arm down to the right, gaining huge advantage.

Zhang Chi glared wide-eyed, struggling hard to hold on.

"Lost." Duan Shigang sighed, Director Wang was too strong.

Yes, Zhang Chi was going to lose.

’Am I going to lose?’ Zhang Chi stared at his wrist, seeing a scar, a testament of his miserable fate when he worked on the construction site!

Zhang Chi roared, through gritted teeth: "How can protein powder compare with bricks and concrete?! Give me strength!"

"Give me strength!"

Zhang Chi shouted slogans like "Turn the tide", "I control my destiny", "If the heavens want to destroy me, I’ll defy the heavens", completely pumped up!

After a while of shouting, he gradually fell silent.

Director Wang gripped his hand, puzzled: "Why did you stop?"

Then, Director Wang slightly exerted force, pressed Zhang Chi’s arm down, and won.

Zhang Chi collapsed on the desk like an ant crushed by fate.

Director Wang hauled him up, slapped him four times, punished him with 100 copies of school rules, then required him to do horse stance at noon at the security office, before leaving Class 8.

The authority of the security office was terrifying.

Zhang Chi was like a dead dog.

Chen Siyu returned to narrate the previous match to Bai Yuxia and Jiang Ning, she extended her hand, signaling she wanted to arm wrestle with Jiang Ning.

Both parties shook hands before the match.

Chen Siyu’s hand was grasped by Jiang Ning’s long, defined fingers, making her legs go weak, surrendering halfway.

Once Jiang Ning applied slight force, Chen Siyu immediately lost.

"Jiang Ning, you’re too strong, if full score was one hundred, I’d give you 96 points."

Bai Yuxia, with her current knowledge, couldn’t understand, her cheeks showed shock.

Chen Siyu: "Because with four left, I can give full marks!"

...

Before the preparation bell rang.

Chemistry teacher Guo Ran walked into Class 8 with textbooks, finding the class in chaos.

Dong Qingfeng was arm wrestling with a girl, and this was the third girl he lost to.

Jiang Yanan extended her hand enthusiastically: "Me, let’s arm wrestle!"

Liu Chuandao laughed nearby: "Dong Qingfeng, are you a girl? You’re so weak!"

Dong Qingfeng glanced at him, too lazy to bother with this foolish pig.

He felt proud inside: ’As long as he keeps losing to girls, more girls will challenge him to arm wrestle. Some men will never understand this logic.’

Teacher An Chan entered with Guo Ran, witnessing this chaotic scene.

An Chan was enraged at the sight but then remembered it’s not her biology class, it was chemistry.

Relieved.

She couldn’t believe how Guo Ran, also a gentle young female teacher, could manage these monsters and demons.

An Chan placed a chair at the last row, quietly watching everything unfold.

Finally, the bell for class began ringing.

Guo Ran smiled, warmly: "Alright, let’s start the class."

In the chaotic classroom, her voice wasn’t loud, seemed small, yet the class wonderfully quieted down.

"Liu Chuandao, what’s up with your desk mate?" Guo Ran was curious.

Liu Chuandao glanced at Zhang Chi, who seemed like a dead dog since being defeated by Director Wang.

"He faced a little setback," Liu Chuandao commented.

"Hmm, but you can’t sleep, wake him up to listen to the class."

Liu Chuandao patted Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi straightened up, sporting a swollen face, looking pitiful...

The teacher An Chan at the back of the class: "?"

During her classes, Zhang Chi never lifted his head.

Guo Ran paused: "Zhang Chi, are you okay?"

Zhang Chi was tempted to curse, ’Can’t you see if I’m okay?’

Duan Shigang: "Applied my pain relief balm, shouldn’t be a problem."

So, Guo Ran started explaining the exam paper: "Everyone look at this question, at room temperature, at 0.2mol..."

With Guo Ran’s explanation, the class atmosphere was exceptionally good, akin to a scene of academic discussion harmony.

Compared to An Chan’s biology class, it was like two worlds apart.

Until the class ended, Guo Ran and An Chan left together, An Chan still puzzled, questioning her life: ’Am I not fit to be a teacher?’