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Chapter 105 Someone Follows

On the morning of the third day, after a theory class, Zhang Fan continued to take the students away from the college.

Today he plans to have the students challenge three games.

At the same time, Yu Deliang had just finished his first theoretical class and was resting.

He thought secretly, Zhang Fan, somehow did this kid, and the students were all so powerful.

It seems that if the freshman's assessment is three months later, if you go to the slag class again, you can't talk about the same level and the same level.

Then, we will directly send out the seven most powerful students in the class, and see how arrogant their bad class is.

Just as I was thinking about it, a student walked into the classroom.

"Teacher, I saw that the slag class had just left the academy."

Yu Deliang was slightly stunned: "Have you left again? What are they doing when they leave the academy?"

"I don't know much, but I saw a message online that a college actually asked students to go to the arena to participate in the gladiator, and even challenged two games a day. And when I saw the students in the picture, they seemed a bit like a shabby class."

Yu Deliang's heart lit up after hearing this.

"Let me find that message!"

The student nodded and immediately turned on the multi-function watch.

After more than five minutes, I finally found the message.

Yu Deliang looked at the news carefully for a moment, and when he saw a student in the picture, he looked happy.

Because the person who took the pictures was far away, he could not recognize other students.

But he recognized this student at a glance, Zhuge Liang!

Only Zhuge Liang can stand so proudly.

"Very good!"

Yu Deliang clenched his fists slightly and said, "Bao Hai, you don't have to attend the class these two days. Thank you for your hard work. Go to the Colosseum and take all the videos of the students in the slag class participating in the fight. I will sign up for you for the money for buying tickets. Last time, the slag class made our Rocket class lose face in front of so many people. This time, we must get it back!"

"yes!"

The student named Liu Hai was also full of excitement and quickly turned around and left.

Yu Deliang sneered in his heart.

Zhang Fan, as a teacher, actually took the students to challenge the arena.

This is an act explicitly prohibited by the Ministry of Education.

As long as you collect enough evidence, I see how you die!

Zhang Fan naturally didn't know that Yu Deliang was planning to plot against him secretly.

Today, the Colosseum was full of buckets and drums.

I heard that students from several academy actually had to challenge three games a day, and all the audiences were very enthusiastic.

Congratulations to the supervisor on seeing the business so good, he naturally smiled.

Apart from Zhang Fan's challenge for more than 20 games in an hour, there has never been a time when he has so many audiences.

Of course, there are also some bad intentions among these viewers, who intend to take a video of students challenging the Colosseum and post it online.

As a teacher, students actually take such risks.

If this matter is widely publicized online, the teacher will be in trouble.

Not only is it unlucky, but it is also a big bad.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, all the students completed three challenges.

They all look a little tired.

Zhang Fan originally planned to take them out of the Colosseum directly, but was stopped by congratulations.

"Second brother, take your students to the Finance Department and settle the accounts for the past two days."

Zhang Fan was stunned: "Checkout? What is the account?"

Congratulations: "There are regulations on the Colosseum that as long as you participate in the beast fighting, you can get 2,000 yuan for every win."

Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand: "Brother Zhu was joking. We told him that I would take the students here just to experience and not make money."

Congratulations, but said, "These classmates have worked hard, and it is precisely because of them that our Colosseum has been extremely popular these two days. If I don't pay you some money, I will feel sorry for it. So, I will pay you 4,000 per game."

Zhang Fan was no longer polite: "Okay, I think these guys are short of money."

Soon, he brought these students to the Finance Department.

The students won a total of 36 games in the past three days, each game of 4,000, which should be 144,000.

After Zhang Fan received the money, he called the students directly and asked to distribute the money to them.

The four famous young men stopped working on the spot: "Teacher, the reason why we have made today's progress is your credit, and the money should be yours."

Zhuge Liang and Wang Dong also nodded.

Zhang Fan snorted disdainfully: "Tsk, just these tens of thousands of yuan can't even reach my eyes. You have worked hard these days, so I will buy some supplements for this money as a reward."

Seeing that Zhang Fan insisted, the four famous young masters and Zhuge Liang had to accept the money.

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Zhang Fan.

Especially Wang Dong, after receiving the money, he looked at the balance of 24,000 yuan in his multi-function watch, and his eyes were already wet.

The other five people are from good families and basically have no idea of ​​money.

I don't care much about these 20,000 yuan.

But his family is poor, and his aunt and uncle earn about 5,000 yuan by planting hidden blue flowers in a month.

This is just enough for their family to spend a month.

Now the teacher brought him to the Colosseum. In just three days, he earned 24,000, which is almost equivalent to the money earned by my aunt and uncle in five months.

"teacher……"

Because Wang Dong was grateful, he no longer knew what to say.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, looking impatient: "What teacher? Get out of the way with the money. I still have something to do, so I won't go back to the college with you."

After saying that, he swayed his sleeves and looked clanging, and walked towards the street to the left.

The students also turned around and left.

Only Wang Dong looked at Zhang Fan's back and made up his mind.

Teacher, when I succeed in my studies in the future, I will definitely repay your kindness!

...

Let’s talk about Zhang Fan walking towards the debris market with a silence.

I actually felt a pain in my heart.

That's more than 140,000, and it hurts just to these guys like that.

But no matter what, I am a teacher, so I will be fucked if I take the student money.

If distributed to students, they will be grateful and work harder.

Zhang Fan felt much better to comfort himself like this.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the debris market.

The last time I bought a level 7 blood nucleus here, so I want to try my luck again this time.

Although I have no money for the time being, if a level 7 blood nucleus appears, at most, I can't help but lose my old face and borrow some with congratulations.

I believe it is still very easy to lend more than 100,000 yuan as a congratulatory person.

However, after a few hours of turning, he could only come out of the debris market with a look of disappointment.

Level 7 blood nuclei are rare, and the last time I could buy it was luck.

I didn't have that good luck this time.

It was getting late at this time.

He shook his head and walked towards the college.

But when he approached the road and passed a section of alley, his brow suddenly froze.

Someone followed!
Chapter completed!
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