Reverend Insanity

A pair of deep eyes stared remotely at the martial arts.

The scholars used to stand in the window on the third floor and see everything that happened in the martial arts.

He frowned deeply.

At the moment when Fang Yuan took the initiative to leave, his heart was also inevitably surprised. Nor did he expect Fangyuan to do so.

“This kid's a little slippery. Being familiar with the rules of the school itself, no mistakes are usually made. Although classes often sleep, when asked questions, the answers are always comprehensive, making mistakes impossible to pick out. Trying to grab his grip and keep his momentum down is a little tricky. ”

Inevitably, the scholars' hearts and minds turned to each other, creating a faint aversion.

As a teacher, I naturally like to listen to good, smart students. Disgusted with that disobedient, naughty, bad boy.

But the scholars have been in charge of the school for many years and have had great experience, seeing countless learners. Some of them are well-behaved and obeyed. It's always against discipline to get into trouble one day or another.

He had already done everything in his heart without discrimination. At the same time, he inscribed the words "as a teacher table, with no class” in the right-hand corner of his desk as a motto.

He's never been so averse to a student.

I realized this disgust in my heart, and the scholars were also a little surprised.

In the past, even the nastiest student, he was able to be tolerant, how to face the source, but lost this ordinary heart?

He tasted carefully, reflected for a moment, and finally found out why.

Fong Yuan, there is an arrogance hidden in the bones!

Seems fundamentally, he doesn't see the master in his eyes. He not only listened to the words of the head teacher, but also openly rebutted them.

In fact, public rebuttal of the phenomenon of the master often occurs in the past. But those kids, they're always excited. Rebellion, anger, rage, etc.

The scholars knew very well that the more emotional the teenager, the more fear they felt.

But Fang Yuan did not.

He had no fear in his heart, and seemed to have seen through the tricks of the school.

His face was indifferent, and even if he did, his face didn't change at all. It's like doing a tiny little thing.

Yes, he took defiance of the master as a trivial thing!

In short -

He's not afraid.

That's it, the scholars always feel uncomfortable, creating disgust!

The scholars can tolerate teenagers ten times more pungent and naughty than the source, because these scholars, they know fear, are dominated by excited emotions.

As long as you're afraid, as long as you're impulsive, it's easy to manipulate and don't get out of control.

But Fang Yuan is not.

He was calm, silent, and did not see the master in his eyes.

He's not in awe!

How can those who do not fear the family, even if they are cultivated, be used by the family?

“Such a man, when he appears, must be repressed, must be repressed! Otherwise, his presence would bury the seeds of resistance in the minds of other learners. After a long time, he infected others and was not in awe of the master. As a classroom, how do you manage learners? ”

The scholar closed his eyes and made up his mind.

But soon he had another look on his face.

How do you suppress the source?

Fang Yuan didn't make a mistake, I can't find a clue.

The slippage of the square gives him a feeling of helplessness. He had never met such a student and was so familiar with the rules of the school.

As an elderly scholar, he has always been a fair and just witness. Can't be like a gangster, deliberately looking for trouble with Fangyuan this teenager.

He had hoped to teach at the fist and toe, but he was now deeply disappointed.

“Looks like you have to wait until the other students take the lead in moving to the intermediate level. ”

The biggest factor influencing the promotion of a magician is qualification.

With a wealth of experience, the scholars have long estimated that there are only three people in Ancient Moon Square, Red City, and Apartment North who have a real chance of being promoted first.

They are first Class A and second Class B, backed by elders' support, no shortage of stones. Either way, it could be the first transition to the middle order of the current session.

“Ancient Moon Fangzheng, Akagi and the three people from the desert north are the seeds of hope for this session.” The scholars looked at the martial arts and exclaimed.

In his old spicy eyes, it has been discovered that in the field of martial arts, participants seem to stand at will and have actually hidden into three circles.

In a circle, Ancient Moon Red City was covering his shoulders, surrounded by a group of peers.

The center of the second circle is the Ancient Moon. The descendants of the chieftaincy are all secretly attached to this A and other geniuses.

The third circle is the Ancient Moon Desert North. He had been cured of his internal injuries and stood there with a pale face. The same window beside him was shrugging and warming him.

“That's what it means to let them fight.” Looking at the three circles, the scholars laughed with comfort.

Encouraging participants to fight is not only about developing a sense of battle, but more importantly about pre-screening leaders.

Previously, it would have to be the second half of the year before small circles could be separated. But this session, because of the cross-border birth, robbery and extortion, led to the fight much earlier.

Faced with all sources, only Fangzheng, Aphid North and Akagi have always dared to face the challenges of confrontation.

After a long period of silencing the dive, the other teenagers naturally took the lead.

As long as it's not unexpected, these three circles are the epitome of the future family hierarchy.

“But the circle is still unstable and people are still circulating between the circles. When the three of them took the lead in advancing to the intermediate level, placing themselves in positions of head and deputy head, distinguishing them from each other, and gaining power, this initially consolidated the circle.” The scholar said.

Of course, there are people who are not in these three circles.

There's only one, that's the square source.

Those who depend on strength are human nature. In fact, although the source blackmailed the cadets, they stood in opposition to everyone. But not without a teenager, willing to depend on him.

These people, however, were rejected by the source. For him, it's the pieces that work, and the use of these peers is too low.

That's another reason why the scholars hate the formula. Fang Yuan was too isolated to be integrated into this group. For such a figure, the family has less control over him than other teenagers.

The old eyes of the scholars once again cast into the square source of the field.

Fangyuan stood alone, carrying his hands, his eyelids micronized, and in order to compete for the reward, the teenagers fought a flame of heat, with no fluctuations in their face.

He was surrounded by blanks and no teenager would stand with him.

Obviously, he doesn't want these people either, standing with him.

He stood alone and wrapped himself around him.

He's free from the group.

“But don't worry too much. Fangyuan is still young and can be taught slowly.” The old scholar's eyes glistened and hidden.

“The next step is to set up a shift, a deputy shift. A year later, a subgroup is to be established, with a team leader and a deputy team leader. Each academic year, there are also various honors and rewards, such as the Saffron Award, the Blue Collar Award, and the Five Good Learners Award. He needs resources to practise and will always have to compete for these positions and rewards. After a long time, he will always have bonds of affection, friendship and love. He is not saddened that he will be removed from family control in the future. ”

Over the years, the scholars gradually understood.

When new family members are born, the family brainwashes them.

First, inculcate the values of family supremacy. They are then given a sense of morality and are made aware of the beauty and importance of love, friendship and love.

They were also instilled with honor and, as they grew up, constantly used material rewards to attract them. Use the power established by the family to screen and solicit the most loyal people.

Don't look at the small number of posts in the front and deputy shifts. Once they become, they are integrated into the family system.

In this system, the ears are wet and dyed. On the one hand, the advantages and sweets of power, and on the other, the disadvantages of disengagement from the system. One hand of radish, one hand of stick, who can get away with it?

And those who are no longer tamed, and those who are isolated, shall be assimilated into their families step by step. Loyalty is nurtured without loyalty. Without love, friendship, love is involved.

That is the power of the system.

That's the power of the rules.

That's how the family survives!