Chapter 68

"Such a state, it's amazing." Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. In this state, he could clearly feel everything around him. If he could add this state while practicing the 'Vajra Foundation Fist Technique,' his understanding of the fist technique would deepen, and his cultivation would be twice as effective with half the effort!

"To maintain the vitality of my mental energy continuously, I need to train even harder." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Then he continued to rest for a moment, recovering his depleted mental energy.

Unconsciously, half of the first class had already passed.

His three roommates still hadn't come... Those guys were drunk by Song Shuhang alone yesterday; could they still be lying around?

It was still early, and after his mental energy was restored, Shuhang began to try the last mental energy application technique.

'Mental Pressure'

It can create pressure on people with weaker mental energy, making them feel fear, terror, and immense pressure. If the gap between the mental energy of the target and the user is significant, the target might even experience slight hallucinations.

While Song Shuhang was focusing on the technique to gather his mental energy, he was also looking for a suitable target in the class. If his three roommates were here, he would definitely try this 'Mental Pressure' on them.

Friends are for pranking, right!

Unfortunately, those three guys didn't come to class, so he had to find someone in the class who was on good terms with him or had a conflict with him before.

Song Shuhang thought this as he turned his head around, searching for a target.

Just then, suddenly, he heard someone calling his name.

"Is that Song Shuhang? Please answer this question." On the podium, a young, capable female teacher with short hair, looking very young and efficient, called out Song Shuhang's name by referring to the student list and photos.

This female teacher was a new addition to Jiangnan University, temporarily taking over Ren Shui's classes for a month because Ren Shui had broken both legs.

From the start of the class, she had noticed Song Shuhang standing with his textbook and playing with his phone.

Well, playing with a phone was fine, after all, this was a university, and everyone was an adult. But later, Song Shuhang raised his head and looked around the class, turning his head from side to side.

Her woman's intuition told her that this student named Song Shuhang was up to no good!

So, she found Song Shuhang's name by matching the photo and called him to answer a question.

Hearing the female teacher's call, Song Shuhang subconsciously stood up and looked at the young female teacher. Then... tragedy struck!

Song Shuhang had been gathering 'Mental Pressure' and was looking for a guinea pig in the class. The 'Mental Pressure' was already ready to go.

When he was suddenly called and turned to look at the female teacher, the 'Mental Pressure' found its target and pressed down on her fiercely.

Song Shuhang inwardly cried out in alarm.

The young female teacher and Song Shuhang made eye contact, and she suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented.

Immediately, she felt Song Shuhang's eyes magnify infinitely, filling her entire field of vision. They were like the eyes of a fierce beast, staring at her intently. The pressure was like a building collapsing and pressing down on her.

So terrifying!

This student Song Shuhang's eyes are so terrifying, and he himself is so terrifying! Is he angry? Is he going to hit me?

For some reason, the young female teacher felt more and more afraid, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face, unable to stop.

Under her skirt, her legs were trembling uncontrollably, weak and unable to stand.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Ah... I won't call your name again, please don't hit me, ah... so scary... please forgive me..."

While crying and shouting, the female teacher wiped her eyes, like a heroine in a melodramatic Korean drama, and ran out of the classroom, her sobs echoing down the corridor.

This is what they call 'tearfully running away'!

All the students in the classroom were stunned, not knowing what had just happened. In their view, the female teacher called Song Shuhang to answer a question, he stood up, and then the female teacher suddenly ran away in tears.

What happened in between? Did time stop?

Now, with the young female teacher, one of the parties involved, running away, everyone naturally focused their attention on Song Shuhang.

"Damn!" Song Shuhang's mind was in turmoil.

Why do I feel like I'm a heinous criminal? And one who could even rank among the four major villains in the Valley of Evil?

He could already imagine: by this afternoon, the news would spread throughout Jiangnan University that Song Shuhang from Class 43, Department 19, College of Mechanical Design and Manufacturing, had publicly bullied a new female teacher in class, causing her to cry and run away.

"Unfortunate!" Song Shuhang covered his face, feeling like he wanted to die.

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Song Shuhang was soon called to the office by the class counselor.

The counselor also surnamed Song, slightly overweight, and wearing thick black-rimmed glasses. He was a rare sight, usually only appearing at the beginning of the semester and during major events, otherwise, he was like a dragon whose head is seen but not its tail.

"Student Song Shuhang, can you tell me what exactly happened just now? I'm still confused," Counselor Song was completely baffled.

Before calling Song Shuhang, he had called the class president to understand the sequence of events. But after hearing the president's description, he was even more confused—the president and other students only said that the female teacher called Song Shuhang to answer a question, he stood up, and before he could answer, the female teacher suddenly ran away in tears.

The process was that simple.

But the question was, why did the female teacher suddenly run away in tears?

He looked at the young female teacher beside him, who was still sobbing and wiping her tears. When she saw Song Shuhang come in, she instinctively shrank back, like a child who had done something bad and saw their parent.

Counselor Song also had an impression of Song Shuhang. In his memory, Song Shuhang was always a good student, helpful, kind, and with good grades. If every student were like Song Shuhang, he would be the happiest counselor.

But why would such a good student scare the young female teacher so much?

Song Shuhang tried to keep his expression from collapsing and spoke in a normal tone, "Counselor Song, I really don't know what happened. I just stood up to answer the question, but before I could speak, the teacher suddenly ran away in tears. I'm still confused too!"

As he spoke, he gave a 'simple' description of what happened in the classroom.

Song Shuhang's account was flawless, consistent with what all the students in the class had described.

So the problem must be with the young female teacher?

Counselor Song looked at the female teacher again, "Teacher Miao Xiao, what exactly happened? Please stop crying."

The female teacher had calmed down by now, but she was extremely embarrassed—she didn't know what she had been doing. She had just made eye contact with Song Shuhang, and he hadn't done anything, yet she had inexplicably burst into tears.

It was a completely irrational loss of composure.

"I'm sorry, Song student," she stood up, hardening her resolve to apologize to Song Shuhang, "I... sniff... I don't know what happened. I just... sniff... felt very scared when I saw Song student... sniff, and then I ran away."

She sobbed continuously, and the capable female teacher now looked pitiful.

"..." Counselor Song's heart was in turmoil, on the verge of collapse. He wanted to stand up and roar at the female teacher, but seeing her sobbing, he could only forcibly suppress his urge to yell.

She was indeed too young. Although her teaching methods were excellent and her lectures were easy to understand and popular with students, her psychological resilience as a teacher was lacking.

"I'm sorry, really sorry. Sniff, I will explain to all the students," the female teacher was not someone who clung to her pride. Instead, she had a straightforward side and immediately prepared to resolve the issue once she realized her mistake.

Her straightforwardness made Song Shuhang feel even more guilty.