"Liu, Teacher Liu Yishui, stop them from stopping."

Wu Zhiyuan finally came to a savior, and he suppressed the feeling that he was almost suffocating and squeezed out these words from his mouth.

Zhao Yishui smiled when he saw Liu Yishui and gave him a deep look.

Although he also took the big bag that Zhao Yi stuffed, after all, there were so many people around him watching him, and he didn't even mean to say anything. Finally, he cleared his throat and said, "This classmate is a bit too much. I think you should go to the Academic Affairs Office with me."

"Something? Excessive?"

The crowd around who were still waiting to watch the fun were confused. When did Teacher Liu Yishui speak so politely? Don’t he always protect the student union? Why is Wu Zhiyuan considered his right-hand man?

Is it over if you say something too much? Where can I go to the Academic Affairs Office? Shouldn’t he just packed up and got rid of the list?

Not only them, but even Wu Zhiyuan was stupid. He was already suffering from huge pain. After finally, his teacher came, why don’t he care?

Zhao Yi curled his lips and quietly approached Hua Ziyun and whispered: "Boss, forget it, I have to give Teacher Yishui a face."

Hua Ziyun snorted coldly, but his anger was half gone now. In order not to make things difficult for Zhao Yi, he had to stop first. If there was another time, he would probably not have such a good life.

"Register a club, Chairman Wu, please help me with the registration procedures." Hanakoyun pulled back her feet on the table, without any concern at all, and anyone told her purpose for this time.

Good**, if you make someone like that, you still have to register a club for him?

The crowd around him was once again ashamed. Hasn't this guy seen the teacher come?

In just a while, a few teachers rushed in outside the door again. If something happened to the student union president, it would be great. If you can't be shocked to the teacher's attention, there would be a ghost.

However, when they rushed in and saw Zhao Yi, their expressions became strange unconsciously. Sometimes it was Wu Zhiyuan who had just crawled out of the other end of the table. Obviously, his face was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had to go to the infirmary.

"Chairman Wu, now that the procedures for this new club should be handled for our boss first, this person has come in person." Zhao Yi smiled wickedly.

While speaking, he also glanced at several teachers in charge. There was no need to say the meaning, so he clearly told them that Hana Ziyun was the boss.

Wu Zhiyuan snorted coldly, his face turned a little pale and glared at Zhao Yi, "Wait, I'm going to see a doctor now."

"Hey, Xiao Wu, isn't it just a club registration? Do you want to do it first?" Teacher Liu Yishui suddenly spoke.

"Teacher, I......"

"Anyway, it's a good thing. I'll accompany you to the infirmary later."

“·······”

Wu Zhiyuan felt that he seemed to be stimulated and his brain circuit was a little insufficient.

Not only him, but even the presidents watching the fun around him glared at the light bulb in surprise. What club procedures do Wu Zhiyuan have to go through when he is injured? Is this Mr. Liu Yishui a fake teacher?

"Teacher Yishui is right. Otherwise, let's do it first. If there is anything, we will discuss what to do in the future." Another teacher smiled.

"Teacher! I was beaten!" Wu Zhiyuan was so aggrieved that he almost cried, not to mention the cold wind in his heart.

"I will investigate this matter clearly and give you an explanation." Liu Yishui nodded seriously, "Or why don't you ask someone to accompany you to check it out first, and I will handle the procedures for you."

Liu Yishui's words were like a blow to Wu Zhiyuan. Even if there was a problem with his brain, it could be seen that this was partiality.

It shouldn't be true. Haven't Teacher Liu Yishui been Chairman Wu's protective umbrella? Why did he meet Hua Ziyun's people today? What are their identities?

Just as everyone was more curious about Hua Ziyun's identity, Zhao Yi's cell phone suddenly rang, of course this was also the time he had planned in advance.

Faced with this embarrassing situation, this guy answered the phone with a slutty smile and deliberately turned on the speaker.

"Hey, Lao Chen, your phone call is really not the time." Zhao Yi said as if he was a fool.

"Brother Zhao, I promised to wait for you in ten minutes. Where have you been going?" The voice of Vice President Chen Yingfa came from the other end of the phone, "Let me go, is there anyone who takes the lead like this?"

Quiet, the whole audience is quiet.

The sound on the phone spread like thunder in everyone's ears, and almost everyone except Hanako Yun could hear the familiar sound.

Chen Yingfa, old vice president?

How dare he call him Lao Chen? And he calls him so casually?

Are the relationship between the two very good?

While saying that someone was stunned, Zhao Yi laughed treacherously, "It just so happened that I was here. I'll come to find you later."

As he said that, he hung up the phone and looked at Hua Ziyun, "Boss, Chen Yingfa is looking for me, why don't you do it first?"

"Go!"

Hana Ziyun was amused by him and waved her hand helplessly. This kid was almost crazy and had just gotten into a state of mind.

Zhao Yi left, Bai Zehao reached out and wiped the sweat beads from the tip of his nose, murmured on his own: "Is Principal Chen done it? He can't get in?"

Wu Zhiyuan finally realized that he had kicked the iron plate and wanted to say that he could challenge Teacher Yishui and others, but Vice Principal Chen didn't dare. He was a person with a veto power. Unless he thought he was a big shot, he would not dare to provoke him easily.

Finally, he swallowed his saliva with severe pain in his chest, but he didn't even dare to look at Hua Ziyun and slowly copied a notebook on the table. "You can tell me the name of the club and the group training first. I'll register for you briefly. I'll make up the procedures and send it to you if you have time."

"Yundu!" Hua Ziyun smiled and glanced at Bai Zehao who was standing beside him, "Do you want to write the team training?"

"Okay, Master!"

Bai Zehao reacted immediately and snatched the paper and pen from Wu Zhiyuan's hand and handed the group training he had already thought of to Hua Ziyun.

"In the cloud, a height that others cannot reach."

Hua Ziyun nodded with satisfaction. This sentence was his original intention. He handed it to Wu Zhiyuan, who was wearing a dark face, turned around and rushed to Yishui and nodded and walked outside.

"Wait!" Wu Zhiyuan frowned after reading the words, and called Hua Ziyun again, "Since it is a martial arts club, are there no police scolding left? For example, strengthening the body, helping each other, etc."

Hanaziyun paused and thought it seemed to make sense. After all, it was based on martial arts. Why did he have to consider it for the members? Otherwise, how could it stimulate their growth? He might as well not build it if he just had to make a fuss.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "The clouds, the warrior who dares not cause trouble is not a good warrior."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!