Chapter 6

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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nAndrew was stunned.

nThis was the girl he had a crush on in his memory?

nShe looked like this?

nShe wasn’t even one-tenth as good-looking as Annie!

nHe didn’t know who gave her the confidence to be so arrogant.

nAndrew couldn’t take it anymore and immediately retorted, “Dora, aren’t you feeling too good about yourself? With your appearance, I’m afraid that if I see you in the middle of the night, I’ll think that I’ve seen a ghost!”

n“What did you say?”

nDora’s eyes widened, and it made her look even uglier.

nAndrew didn’t say anything more. He directly stood up and walked towards the high platform.

nBelow.

nThe students of class six began to discuss with each other.

n“Quiet!”

nO’Neill shouted in a low voice and hurriedly chased after Andrew.

nAs expected of the dean. The hall became much quieter after his shout.

nHowever, the students in the hall all cast their gazes over.

nThey…

nRecognized Andrew!

n“Is that Andrew?”

n“He’s quite handsome. A pity that he doesn’t have any martial arts talent.”

n“Hmph, so what if he’s handsome? Without martial arts, he can only carry shoes for us martial artists in the future!”

nA boy who was jealous of Andrew’s appearance added.

nThe other male students expressed their agreement. If he didn’t become a martial artist, he would be a piece of trash!

nOn the high platform, the school leaders, the Education Bureau leader, and the teachers from several universities also looked over.

nAndrew was walking straight to the platform while O’Neill was chasing after him.

nAnother dean frowned and stood up, saying, “O’Neill, how do you manage your students? The martial arts mock exam forbids students from walking around.”

nHe then looked at Andrew. “This student, hurry up and get down, or your credits will be deducted!”

n“Victor, I…”

nO’Neil was about to explain.

nHowever, Andrew pulled Dean Victor’s chair behind him and sat down.

n“Dean, you are going to expel me anyway. There’s no point in deducting credits now!”

n“Andrew!”

nO’Neill was a little anxious.

nWhat kind of occasion was this?

nMartial Arts Simulation Assessment Test!

nOther than the school leaders, there were also the leader of the Education Bureau and the teachers of various universities.

nIn the first place, something like forcing a student to drop out of school couldn’t be put on the table. However, Andrew had said it in front of everyone.

nIf he caused any more trouble, he, O’Neill, even as the dean, would have to take responsibility!

nO’Neil quickly pulled Andrew’s arm, but he remained fixed on his seat without any reaction.

n“O’Neil, is he that trash Andrew?”

nDean Victor said coldly with a gloomy face, “Very good. A student like you dares to talk back to your teacher. This is already a violation of the school rules. In addition to the previous assessment results, you can totally be expelled from the school!”

nAs he said this, he looked at the principal beside him.

nThe principal didn’t say anything; he just frowned.

nAfter all, Andrew’s sister was a genius from Massachusetts, and a teacher of Boston University was also beside him.

nBut if he was expelled, so be it. In any case, they were in the right now.

nO’Neill let out a long sigh.

nFortunately.

nThere was no big trouble.

nHowever, the next moment, Andrew laughed out loud.

nHe got up and said, “Oh right, Dean, if I remember correctly, I paid the assessment fee back then…”

n“I’ll just return it to you!”

nVictor thought that Andrew was still thinking about the 100 yuan assessment fee.

n“No, no, no. I mean, then I can also participate in the assessment.”

nHehe.

nVictor and O’Neill both burst into laughter.

nIf it were not for the Education Bureau leader, their laughter might have been even more impudent.

n“What?

n“Are you not going to let me take the assessment?”

nAndrew did not care and said in a flat tone, “Or are you afraid that I will perform well and be accepted by a certain university?”

nThe teachers of these universities had come to watch the assessment in order to find good seedlings.

n“Admission?”

nJust as Andrew finished speaking, the New York State University’s recruitment teacher stood up and said, “Although our New York State University branch pays attention to students’ talent, we also look at their moral character.

n“Students like you have no discipline. Even if you have the strength of a fighter, our school will not admit you!”

n“The same goes for our Okun University. We will never admit students who contradict our teachers!”

n“And our Washi School has always been merciless to such students!”

nAndrew blinked. He was amused by their words.

n“What Okun University? Washi School? I’ve even never heard of you guys. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won’t take a fancy to you.”

n“As for the New York State University branch, I might consider letting your main school beg me.”

n“Hm?”

nInstantly, a few sharp auras erupted!

nThese recruitment teachers weren’t like high school teachers, who were fighter rank 2.

nAmong them, the strongest was the New York State University branch’s recruitment teacher.

nFighter rank 3 peak!

nHe suddenly stood up and used his aura to suppress Andrew. He stretched out his hand and prepared to grab him.

n“A student like you has to be taught a good lesson. Otherwise, when you grow up, you will definitely walk on the path of crime!”

nBoom!

nAn explosion sounded in the air.

nThe explosive force of a third rank martial artist instantly reached several thousand Jin. Despite being a casual grab, it could crush steel.

nIf this move landed on Andrew’s body, at least a few of his ribs would be broken.

n“Huh?”

nAndrew’s eyes were suddenly filled with killing intent.

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