Gatekeeper Of All Realms Chapter 12

“Bastard! Look at what you’ve done to them, and you still claim they bullied you?”

A teacher roared angrily.

The commotion here was too great, and many students came running to see what was happening.

The corridor outside gradually became packed.

Shen Ye met pairs of eyes — some surprised, some terrified, some gloating — and said leisurely:

“That’s right, they tried to hit me, so I had to defend myself.”

Everyone looked into the classroom, and their expressions gradually turned strange.

Desks and chairs were scattered, and several male students lay on the ground, limbs broken, groaning in pain.

You call this self-defense?

A teacher immediately pulled out his phone to call an ambulance.

Other teachers carefully surrounded Shen Ye, preventing him from doing anything else.

Shen Ye didn’t care.

Anyway, there was video evidence that he was indeed forced.

He stood there, at one moment adding 4 attribute points to strength, then to agility, and then to mental power.

This was also a form of practice, allowing him to quickly adapt to the state after a surge in various attributes.

Among the crowd.

Zhao Yibing bit her lip, her eyes fixed on Shen Ye.

Miscalculated.

Neither of them, nor several of them combined, were a match for him.

She knew he was good, but she didn’t know he was *that* good!

No –

She had been by his side all these years, and she knew his strength.

—Who knew it would cause such a huge commotion.

Zhao Yibing pulled out her phone and quickly typed a line of text:

“The task is done.”

Click, send.

“Bingbing, do you regret it?”

Her best friend’s whisper came to her ear.

Zhao Yibing’s expression tightened, and she immediately put away her phone.

Regret…

Yes, what if, when she called him to the stairwell, she had encouraged him to keep working hard, and they had promised to stay in touch after entering high school? What would have happened then?

No.

There was no going back.

At this moment, he had made a huge mistake, injuring seven or eight test-takers, which could be considered a serious incident.

He might even have his high school entrance exam qualifications revoked.

The goal had been achieved.

And he –

He could no longer have any impact on her!

“Hmph, I only regret not seeing his true colors sooner.”

Zhao Yibing said.

She suddenly noticed Sun Ming looking at her.

Sun Ming…

Zhao Yibing met his gaze, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

No –

He wouldn’t drag her into this, would he?

Just as she thought this, she suddenly saw Sun Ming open his mouth.

Don’t!

Don’t say it!

That would only make things worse, and wouldn’t help anything.

“Bingbing…”

Sun Ming called out, his voice choked with sobs.

Silence fell all around.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yibing.

Even the teachers cast curious glances.

Zhao Yibing froze.

At this moment, she realized that not all outstanding top students had the same mature mindset as her.

Stupid Sun Ming!

Did you even think, just dragging me into a fight like this?

What if it affects my image?

What to do?

Zhao Yibing started crying, wiping her tears and shouting:

“He bullied you like this — Sun Ming, I’m calling the police right now!”

She walked aside to make the police call.

With a combination of deflection and attack, she both upheld justice and sided with Sun Ming.

She had handled it perfectly.

When the police arrived, the injuries on everyone would prove how correct her decision was.

Luckily, she reacted quickly.

After this incident, she must never have any contact with Sun Ming again.

With his broken leg, it was impossible for him to participate in the movement skills test.

He was finished too.

Zhao Yibing calculated rapidly while on the phone.

The call connected.

“Hello, is this the police station? We are here…”

Everyone tensed up when they saw her actually calling the police.

Class teacher Jiang Hantao’s expression was grave.

With a student calling the police, things would get even more complicated.

The high school entrance exam was approaching, and this matter was not suitable for students to continue focusing on.

They should concentrate on their review.

Several teachers exchanged glances, all sharing the same thought.

“Alright, everyone disperse.”

“Go eat, go rest!”

“You guys, don’t stand here watching, go back to your dorms!”

The students were chased away.

“Shen Ye, come with me to the office,” Jiang Hantao said.

“Yes, Teacher Jiang,” Shen Ye replied.

The two entered the office, one after the other.

Jiang Hantao closed the door and said in a low voice:

“Shen Ye, explain what happened clearly, or it will be too late.”

“Okay, then let’s see the truth.”

Shen Ye opened his phone’s contacts and sent a video.

Jiang Hantao immediately clicked on it.

The more he watched, the more surprised he became, and a thought suddenly popped into his head.

He heard that the Principal was accompanying an important person to the school today to select gifted students…

Shen Ye’s performance in the video, his strength had far exceeded previous expectations, completely surpassing that of an ordinary junior high student.

He should immediately send the video to the Principal.

—This might be Shen Ye’s opportunity!

With this thought, Jiang Hantao immediately clicked on the video and selected “Forward.”

On the other side.

Principal’s office.

“Manager Qian, our school’s students are all excellent, you should at least sign a few of them.”

The Principal poured a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of the other party.

Manager Qian shook his head and said:

“It’s not that I don’t want to help, but if they don’t meet our requirements, we really can’t sign them.”

“Why not sign one or two from here and take them back to cultivate slowly? With your resources and strength, you can definitely make them strong,” the Principal said.

“We only want truly good prospects. Other students can perfectly well go to high school on their own,” Manager Qian said, crossing his legs.

“Come, come, try my prized tea. Let’s talk while we drink,” the Principal said, not giving up.

Both of them raised their teacups.

Just then, the phone suddenly rang.

The Principal casually picked it up and glanced at it. It was a video sent by Jiang Hantao.

This old Jiang, even though we’re good friends, not only are you slacking off during work hours, but you’re sending me videos like this?

Even though I’m the principal, I have many things to do.

Do you think I have time to watch your video?

…Is it good?

The Principal casually clicked on the video and looked down at it.

Manager Qian, holding his teacup, was bringing the warm tea to his mouth when a loud roar suddenly sounded in his ear:

“Whoa, that strength is impressive!”

The Principal “whooshed” to his feet, eyes fixed on the screen, muttering quickly:

“Unbelievable, unbelievable — his strength far exceeds junior high requirements, look at his resistance to attacks, and the power of that kick. If we give him a chance, won’t he soar?”

“Pfft!” Manager Qian spat out a mouthful of tea.

He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and sighed, “Are you guys this desperate to recommend students these days?”

The Principal didn’t bother to argue, and said:

“Manager Qian, I’ll forward you a video of a student for you to glance at— no, just look at it on my phone.”

He handed over his phone.

Manager Qian took the phone and absently clicked to play the video.

A few moments later.

He set down his teacup, straightened up, and held the phone with both hands, watching intently.

The video quickly finished playing.

“One against many… the strength is indeed good.”

Manager Qian mused, “And considering his movement skills from earlier were also perfect, it’s worth talking to him in person.”

The Principal sprang from his chair and exclaimed, “Let’s go, let’s go, I’ll take you.”

Manager Qian stood up, a slight smile on his face, and reminded him:

“We also need to deal with his fighting incident.”

“Fighting? What fighting? It was clearly legitimate self-defense after being bullied, wouldn’t you say, Manager Qian?”

“…Hmm.”

A moment later.

The office door suddenly pushed open, and class teacher Jiang Hantao walked in, followed by the Principal and several police officers.

The police officers first watched the video on the phone.

The footage was clear, the people were identifiable, and the language, threatening gestures, and who started the fight were all recorded.

This was evidence of bullying.

—Before the fight, Shen Ye had placed his phone on the windowsill and pressed the video recording button.

A police officer asked with a complex expression:

“Did you prepare for this from the start?”

“Teacher, there were so many of them, I was afraid they would beat me to death, so I had to fight back desperately.”

Shen Ye said amicably.

From the principal to the teachers, to the police, everyone fell silent.

Yes.

This student encountered such a situation.

Now even the hospital is sealed.

This student looked fine, but had already missed one exam, and then was cornered in the classroom by classmates who wanted to beat him up.

From beginning to end, it was indeed him being ganged up on, taking a few hits, and reluctantly fighting back.

Should they arrest him?

What if he had a mental breakdown?

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“If anything, even if it’s not self-defense, it’s mutual combat,”

Jiang Hantao glanced at the police officers and whispered.

The police officers didn’t respond immediately.

—They had to wait until those students’ injuries were assessed to know the exact extent of the situation.

The Principal said kindly:

“Student Shen, fortunately, you recorded the whole process on your phone, otherwise their injuries would have been enough to get you expelled.”

A voice came from behind the crowd:

“That’s right, your physical fitness already far exceeds that of an ordinary junior high student; fighting them is meaningless.”

Jiang Hantao suddenly turned around, delighted, “Manager Qian?”

Everyone was moved and quickly made way.

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A scruffy, decadent middle-aged man with a beard walked in, scrutinizing Shen Ye as he smiled and said:

“I saw the video of your fight, and although it’s only half the content, you actually held back, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I was afraid of killing someone,” Shen Ye honestly replied.

“What a highly moral good child—the intelligent brain system estimates your strength at least 4.5, and your movement skills during the simulated exam outside just now were also perfect, which is enough to earn my recommendation,” the middle-aged man said.

He handed a business card to Shen Ye and smiled:

“Alright, I’d like to talk to you.”

Talk?

Shen Ye involuntarily looked at Old Jiang.

He saw his class teacher, Old Jiang, give him an encouraging look.

The Principal’s face was filled with excitement.

Even the police officers nearby shed their serious expressions, easing the atmosphere in the entire office.

Huh?

What do you all mean by this?