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    Chapter 28: I Am Your ‘Violent Aesthetics’ Teacher…

    Qin Xian frowned as he walked, and before he even reached Class 2212, he could clearly hear conversations from inside the classroom.

    “Shao Dog! You’re secretly reading? What, trying to outdo us? Face reality, what those people say is right, studying is useless! It’ll be even more useless when monsters take over this world. If you keep reading, I’ll report you, and you’ll be severely punished.”

    “You’re actually colluding with those weirdos? Qu Xi, are you sick?”

    “Heh, you only know how to read dead books. Right now, all you get is a few words of praise. I’m much richer than you. When we enter society, you’ll only be working for me.”

    “Don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you have a little money!”

    “Sorry, having money means you can do whatever you want. What’s wrong with what those people say? Society is just this cruel.”

    Qin Xian pushed open the classroom door.

    The chaotic classroom immediately fell silent.

    Qin Xian took the opportunity to scan the room. The desks and chairs were haphazardly placed, and the floor was littered with torn paper scraps. A closer look revealed they were pages from books that had been ripped to shreds.

    The trash can was overflowing, and the entire classroom was filled with a sour, pungent odor.

    The mental state of the students inside was even worse. Many were slumped motionless over their desks, some were quietly crying, and the rest were either fidgeting restlessly in their seats or talking to each other.

    Seeing Qin Xian enter, the students scattered back to their seats as if startled, looking at him with unease.

    Qin Xian walked directly to the podium and stood there, neither subservient nor overbearing, exuding a teacher-like presence.

    “Hello everyone, my surname is Qin, and I am your… Violent Aesthetics teacher.”

    No one spoke from below the podium, but a few students showed curious expressions.

    Qin Xian immediately looked up and gestured to a student, “This classmate, do you have something you want to say?”

    The student was startled and nervously stood up, asking, “Teacher Qin, you’re so good-looking, yet you teach violence?”

    Qin Xian’s expression was unusually gentle, a smile creeping into the corners of his eyes. He said, “You can’t judge a book by its cover.”

    Several students below blushed deeply, as the new ‘teacher’ was indeed incredibly handsome, like a celebrity. It was rare to see a man with medium-length hair tied back.

    And he was different from the terrifying adults before. He smiled so beautifully. The heavy atmosphere in the classroom eased slightly, and some bolder students even whispered amongst themselves, wondering if Qin Xian was a celebrity.

    However, the name of the class still caused some worry. A student proactively raised her hand, “Excuse me, what is Violent Aesthetics? It’s not… learning how to fight or even… kill, is it?”

    She showed a worried expression, and the other students immediately became tense, some already unable to hold back their sobs.

    Qin Xian replied, “You’re not wrong to think that, but before learning how to beat people up, you need to learn how to defend yourself.”

    This… sounded quite normal…

    Qin Xian smiled calmly at them, “But please wait a moment, I need to borrow a teaching aid from the next classroom.”

    A teaching aid?

    The students in the class were very confused, but Qin Xian had already left and headed straight for the next classroom.

    When he kicked open the door to the next classroom, the fat-headed, big-eared ‘teacher’ inside was already forcing a female student to the podium and compelling her to undress.

    The girl stood on the podium, covering herself with her remaining clothes, weeping uncontrollably. Below, the ‘teacher’ was half-crawling on the podium, raising his arms to try and grab her clothes.

    Most of the students below were angry but dared not speak. Some girls were gritting their teeth, preparing to rush forward and fight desperately.

    Qin Xian’s kick silenced the entire classroom. Everyone turned to look at him.

    The ‘teacher’ on the podium roared, “Who are you!?”

    Qin Xian’s expression was cold. He strode forward, grabbed the man by the neck, and dragged him off the podium.

    The students below collectively exclaimed, “Holy crap!”

    “Gah! Gah!”

    The fat pig ‘teacher’ desperately grabbed Qin Xian’s hand, struggling and seemingly trying to curse. But he couldn’t break free from Qin Xian’s not-so-muscular arm, and he was being choked to the point of breathlessness.

    Under the stunned gaze of the students, Qin Xian dragged the man out by the neck.

    He dragged him all the way back to his own classroom.

    The students in the class were stunned for a moment, then began to exclaim:

    “Awesome! Grabbed a pig with one hand!”

    “Isn’t that the scumbag who was molesting girls last night!?”

    “Beat him up! Teacher Qin, beat him up!”

    Qin Xian walked behind the podium and looked at the students below, speaking in a gentle tone, “Classmates, I’ll teach you a move first. This is how you deal with people like this. Attack their weak points quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly.”

    With that, he let go and pushed the man forward.

    The fat pig man staggered back a couple of steps, clutching his neck and breathing frantically. After catching his breath, he angrily bent his elbow, clenched his fist, and cursed, “I’ll fuck you… Ugh!!”

    Before he could finish his curse, Qin Xian moved with extreme speed and kicked him forcefully in the crucial area between his legs.

    “Eeeeeeek!!!!!”

    “Hiss!!”

    Amidst the gasps of the entire class, the fat pig man clutched his groin, clamped his legs together, and screamed with a pale face as he collapsed onto the ground.

    This person couldn’t endure pain. After falling and writhing for a couple of seconds, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

    The classroom was silent as a tomb. After more than ten seconds, students cautiously poked their heads out from their seats.

    “Is… is he dead?”

    “No, not that easy to die. Alright, did you learn it?”

    The students below fell silent for a moment.

    Seemingly thinking their silence was due to the brutality of the scene, Qin Xian added, “It’s okay, don’t worry about excessive force, just go for the kill.”

    Qin Xian even offered a slight smile in an attempt to appease them, but the students probably just found him even more terrifying.

    The classroom was unusually quiet until someone outside the window shouted, “Teacher! Amazing!!”

    A round of thunderous applause erupted. Qin Xian turned his head and saw students from the next classroom peering out the window, looking at Qin Xian with admiration and great excitement.

    When they had seen their female classmates about to be violated, they felt anger and fear, but were powerless. But at this moment, someone had descended like a divine soldier, rushing into the classroom and subduing the perpetrator.

    How exhilarating this was!

    “Teacher! Thank you for saving us!”

    “Teacher, did you come to save us?”

    “You’re so good-looking, even better than a celebrity! Can I have an autograph?”

    The students, previously in a state of panic, seemed to have found hope. The bolder ones rushed into the classroom, trying to get closer to Qin Xian.

    This spurred on the students of Class 2212. They raised their hands and also began to crowd towards the podium, chattering loudly.

    “Teacher Qin, well done!”

    “Scum like this should be physically sterilized!”

    “So cool, I want to learn this move, is there anything else you can teach us!?”

    “Teacher, save us, do you know what’s happening now?”

    Qin Xian hadn’t expected the students to be so excited and was about to call them to quiet down when a scolding voice suddenly came from the corridor outside the classroom.

    “What are you doing here!? Do you want to die!?”

    The students in the corridor suddenly fell silent, their faces showing fear as they looked at the newcomer. The students from the next class scattered like rabbits, wanting to return to their own classroom but afraid of being caught if they went out. Thus, they chose to crouch by the wall, curled into a ball.

    The students in the class were also considerate. They immediately untied a nearby curtain and covered them.

    Qin Xian walked out of the classroom to assess the situation and saw a security guard who had escorted him earlier appearing at the end of the corridor, walking step by step with an electric baton.

    When a student, trembling, tried to escape from beside him, the guard raised his electric baton high.

    The student immediately knelt on the ground in fear, covering their head. Just as they were about to be hit, Qin Xian rushed forward a few steps and, with extreme speed, snatched the electric baton from the guard’s hand.

    The guard roared, “What are you doing!? Do you know the consequences of not obeying campus discipline!? We’ll torture you until you wish you were dead!”

    Qin Xian retorted, “Where am I not obeying discipline? I’m just conducting a normal lesson. By the way, my class needs more teaching aids, so I’ll need your help with that.”

    The guard blinked, “What thing?”

    Qin Xian asked, “I teach Violent Aesthetics, so of course, I need someone to demonstrate for the students. I can’t possibly use these students who can’t even kill a chicken, can I? As for you, Brother, you look violent enough, and very suitable to come to the podium to demonstrate for the students. Shall we spar?”

    Hearing the words ‘violence’ and ‘slaughter,’ the guard’s interest was piqued. “You’re not wrong about that. To achieve educational goals, I can cooperate with you. It’s just… don’t cry when you see blood later.”

    He then grinned sinisterly.

    But clearly, he had completely misjudged his role as the perpetrator.

    As Qin Xian led the guard back to the class, the students all showed worried expressions. The students who had fled from the next class stealthily slipped back, peering in from the windowsill.

    Those security guards were real monsters. What if the teacher in front of them was killed? Could they help?

    The students watched every move on the podium nervously.

    Qin Xian stood calmly on the podium, poised and natural, truly looking like a teacher.

    The guard stood beside him, hands on his hips, staring at him sideways. He looked a size bigger than Qin Xian. He cracked his knuckles and sneered, “So? Are we fighting directly? Or should we practice on a couple of students first?”

    The students below tensed.

    Qin Xian shook his head, “If the students are killed, how can we use their negative emotions to enhance pollution?”

    The guard looked at Qin Xian with surprise, “I didn’t expect you to understand so much. But wouldn’t it be better to kill one or two now, to plunge the others into panic?”

    Listening to this conversation, the students began to speculate about the current situation. Some imaginative students looked at Qin Xian with more inquiry and suspicion.

    Qin Xian ignored the guard and turned to the students below, saying, “Watch carefully, you can deal with these things completely. Just find their weak spot.”

    “You motherfucker!” the guard cursed and casually picked up a pair of scissors from a front-row desk, throwing them at Qin Xian’s face.

    Qin Xian pulled out a spring-loaded knife to block the incoming scissors and flicked them upwards. The flying scissors landed precisely in the camera in the upper right corner of the classroom, whether by coincidence or design was unclear.

    “Watch closely, they care a lot about the top of their heads. That must be the weak spot.”

    With that, Qin Xian directly lifted the guard’s hat.

    A half-remaining skull was revealed. The edges of the skull were lined with dense teeth, and a tongue extended from beneath the exposed brain.

    “Ah!!!”

    This horrifying scene caused the students below to scream.

    But a portion of the bolder students stared intently, fixated on this monster that had completely shattered their worldview overnight.

    The guard, its weakness exposed, let out a scream. The skull on its head opened and closed, “I’ll kill you! I’ll dig out your brain and eat it! Hehehe, you look really delicious!”

    Its tongue suddenly split into four, each studded with teeth stained with blood. The four tendrils of tongue attempted to encircle Qin Xian from four angles, to bind him in the middle.

    But Qin Xian stood still, showing no intention of dodging.

    Some students below quickly covered their eyes.

    But in the next second, Qin Xian’s arm precisely pierced through the gaps between the tendrils. Risking being entangled and crushed by the tendrils, he plunged the knife directly into the guard’s brain.

    With a “squish,” he even twisted his wrist, stirring something inside.

    The tendrils stopped moving when they were still two centimeters away from Qin Xian’s body, then lost their strength and sagged to the ground.

    Qin Xian pulled out the spring-loaded knife. The guard’s body fell straight backward, and brain matter and gore spilled onto the floor. Seeing this, he immediately grabbed a nearby flag and quickly covered the bloody scene.

    “Yaa!!”

    A soft scream came from below.

    But some still dared to ask tremblingly, “Is it… is it dead?”

    Qin Xian nodded, “It’s dead. If you encounter one, don’t be afraid. The best course of action is to run. If you can’t run, then face it together. It can be defeated. The weak spot is its head.”

    The students below looked at each other. Some were still very scared.

    But some became excited, “These things can actually be killed!?”

    “Teacher Qin! You really came to save us?”

    “Wuwuwu, I finally see hope. I thought we were doomed…”

    “But I’m a bit scared…”

    “Do superheroes really exist? Are movies true? By the way, Teacher Qin, do you know what’s happening?”

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    Author’s Say: [Clapping hands]

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