In this centralized interview with Xia Mang, the famous portal in Anhuang City decided to broadcast the news to the outside world live.

For a city, having a record like this meant that it had reached its limit.

Moreover, in the entire Water Star, Xia Mang was the second genius to achieve this. This also gave a lot of people in Anhuang City a city full of pride … Then, Xia Mang, what kind of thoughts would you have about the Special classes's special cultivating system? "

After Fan Xuezeng and the others received the news, they were also watching the live broadcast. When they heard this question, they couldn't help but be nervous, wanting to know how Xia Mang would answer.

But Ye Zhongliang did not see it. Although he knew about it, it was not a good thing for him.

He just lay on the table, feeling uneasy. He could not help but regret helping Yun Hai.

However, it seemed that when everyone was blaming others, they often ignored their own problems.

Their original intention to help Yun Hai seemed to have come to a consensus because they had common interests. However, at this time, the teacher in charge of the Special classes seemed to have forgotten about his previous discrimination, and she left the blame for everything to the young master of the Hengying Group. Xia Mang smiled slightly: "In the past, I studied in the best class in the entire high school. All of the students in the class were elites, and under their encouragement, I had to work hard to keep up with them."

As he spoke, the reporters below held up their mic or recorder, afraid of missing a single sentence.

"Of course, the most important factor is still the form teacher."

"His encouragement to me could be said to be the best medicine to push me to the limit."

In all aspects, my results were among the best in the class. However, the teacher in charge of the class, Professor Ye, held onto the strict requirements and frequently knocked on the door, pointing out my gene's relatively low level of evolution. He believed that I was dragging down the entire class, so he wanted to force me to withdraw from the Special classes in order to squeeze out my final potential.

"Not only that, in order to develop the potential of the students, Professor Ye would even use words to motivate them."

"For example, he said that I was born into a poor family and was not suitable for this elite class. He also advised me not to daydream."

"These are all ways to motivate people to progress ~"

"What a good teacher. If it weren't for him, I don't think I'd have been able to become a Mecha Master that quickly."

After Xia Mang finished speaking, he bowed deeply, faced the camera and spoke sternly: "Here, I want to sincerely thank Professor Ye. If not for your strict and comprehensive requirements, and your painstaking words to encourage me, I am afraid I would not have been able to defeat myself."

The reporters below the stage were all stunned. They couldn't help but understand these words. Why did the other party feel that it was a little strange?

Fan Xuezeng and the group of School Leader who were watching the broadcast turned pale. Oh, no, Fan Xuezeng should still be considered relatively calm.

Although he was also a bit angry, it was not significant.

"This is too much, this brat doesn't know what's good for himself!"

Someone said unhappily.

"That's right. No matter what, the school has helped him in his cultivation. How can he be smeared in front of so many media?" What an ungrateful and ungrateful bastard! "

A leader said in deep agreement.

Chen Yun was also among them, but he did not express any objections.

Ever since that incident last time, this child gave him a feeling that he was not a simple person, and he no longer dared to casually get involved.

Fan Xuezeng was silent for a long while, then suddenly said: "Ye Zhongliang, change it tomorrow."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

"I said that Ye Zhongliang will be switched out tomorrow and someone else will take his place."

Fan Xuezeng repeated himself, seeing that they were still in disbelief, he could not help but raise his voice: "Did you not hear me?"

"Understood."

A group of School Leader hurriedly responded.

At the same time, in Special classes's class teacher's office.

When Ye Zhongliang just received the news, he immediately felt the sky flipping and the ground turning, his knees becoming weak, his entire body sprawled on the table, unable to recover for a long time.

"There's still a chance! I'm not done yet! I'm not done yet!"

It wasn't easy for him to regain some strength. He mumbled to himself as he got up and quickly dialed a certain contact number.

"Uncle Dong …"

But just as Ye Zhongliang said that, he was interrupted.

"Xiao Yezi, you don't need to say anymore. I already know about this. Sigh, why are you so stupid? Why are you provoking such a little rascal?"

"This is great. This matter has been stirred up the entire city, so Uncle Dong is unable to help you."

"Du, du, du, du."

After he finished speaking, without further ado, he did not even give Ye Zhongliang a second to speak before cutting off the signal.

The result of this call was completely different from the previous one.

Ye Zhongliang lay on the chair in despair until someone knocked on the door.

Without waiting for his permission, the several leaders pushed open the door and walked in.

One of them had a good relationship with Ye Zhongliang, so he was the first to speak: "Old Ye, you've really gotten into big trouble this time."

"The principal has already made the decision to appoint you as the class's class teacher. As for the details, you will have to wait for the new position to be decided in the future."

He helplessly patted Ye Zhongliang's shoulders, indicating that he had done his best to help.

"I know Old Zhu, I just want to know who this new teacher is."

Although Ye Zhongliang was depressed in his heart, he still forced himself to put on a stiff smile.

Zhu Kun Hou shook his head, "The new candidate has not been confirmed yet. I think we will wait for that kid to come back and ask for his opinion."

"Alright, I understand."

After the group of leaders left, Ye Zhongliang gradually recovered from the initial blow he received from this incident.

He looked at the eyes before him, which were once again flashing with the light of ambition. Those eyes were filled with a deep sense of unwillingness and hatred … After he finished handling the interview, Xia Mang finally had the chance to escape. He ran back to the school grounds as fast as he could.

Being a celebrity did not feel good. Even basic personal freedom could not be guaranteed. He could understand the feeling of those soul singers being secretly photographed when they go to the toilet.

He originally thought that everything would be alright once he reached school, but before long, he heard someone shouting "Xia Mang" not far away, followed by a burst of screams from the girls and gasps from the boys, causing Xia Mang's chrysanthemums to tighten.

Unfortunately, the star effect was too strong.

When he returned to the classroom, he was immediately surrounded by his classmates. Even the outside of the classroom was full of people.

"I don't want to be a celebrity, let go of me, let go …" "Let go …"

Being squeezed by a group of people, it was hard for Xia Mang to breathe.

He did not understand why the usually reserved female classmate seemed to have gone crazy. Was it because he was shockingly handsome?

This was not scientific!

This went against the laws of nature!

"Since I'm so handsome, why don't anyone ever confess to me?!"

Xia Mang screamed crazily in his heart.

Unexpectedly, shouting and shouting had formed a magical, hypnotizing effect. For a moment, he really felt like he had become the most handsome man in the universe.

Don't be infatuated with me, sister-in-law is a legend … But where was her sister-in-law?

Jumping thinking suddenly thought of this heart-wrenching question, loudly smashing the narcissism he painstakingly created into pieces.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, the sound of help finally arrived.

Fan Xuezeng, accompanied by Bai Ke and a group of school leaders, walked up to the podium.

In the blink of an eye, everyone returned to their seats at the fastest speed they could muster and sat up straight. There was no trace of their previous fanaticism.

Only Xia Mang's hair was in a mess, and he looked to be in a sorry state.

No, there was another person who was still calm, and that person was his tablemate, Zhou Chengjun.

Usually, with Xia Mang by his side, even the slightest movement would be able to arouse his small temper, but today, with so many people bombarding him, he was unexpectedly able to remain calm. He was as unmoving as a mountain, writing his own score and humming his own little song.

There was a strong sense of being in the mortal realm, but there were no chariots or horses.

Asking the king how he could, his heart was far away from his body, cool and detached.

"Fellow students, I want to announce a piece of good news, which everyone should already know, that has successfully passed the Beginner Mecha Pilot examination, and become the first in the history of Anhuang City, the second high school student in the history of Water Star to achieve this."

"Let us applaud him heartily."

The moment he finished speaking, the classroom burst into thunderous applause. The sound waves were so loud and violent that they could overturn the ceiling.

Xia Mang calmly accepted everything and enjoyed the joy he had never experienced before.

This feeling was pretty good … Fan Xuezeng pressed his hands together, and the atmosphere suddenly stopped. He immediately put up a smile and looked at Xia Mang: ", congratulations."

The latter was squinting her eyes and enjoying the applause like a kitten enjoying the sunlight when she suddenly heard the school's leading figure speaking to her. She hurriedly stood up and nodded with a chuckle. "Thank you Principal, thank you Principal."

Fan Xuezeng nodded his head, and took a gold medal from Bai Ke's hand along with a red book: ", this is the school's reward for you."

"A certificate to install the collection plus 20,000 star dollar."

Bai Ke explained with a smile.

After hearing this, all the students sucked in a breath of cold air.

They were not rich like the rich people in Special classes, who had never seen so much money in their lives.

Xia Mang quickly waved his hand, "Principal, this won't do, this is too much, I …"

He seemed to be in earnest as he refused, but in his heart, he had already opened his bag. "Money, so much money, hurry and come into the bag."