Chapter 392: The Imposing Headmaster (2)

Fat headmaster leered at Tang Honglie and asked, “Oh right, what are you doing here?”

Tang Honglie looked quite embarrassed, “There’s some misunderstanding between Qian Ye and Tang family, so I come to persuade him to go home.”

Qian Ye grabbed fat headmaster’s arm and said, “Shifu! My surname is Qian and my name is Ye. Just because there is someone called Tang Qian Ye in his family, this old man abruptly changed my surname to Tang and thought I am Tang Qian Ye!”

Fat headmaster looked at Tang Honglie indifferently, “you heard that, my disciple said, he is not from your Tang family. You cann’t just claim that he is from your Tang family since he is so outstanding. That’s not acceptable.”

Tang Honglie frowned, eyes cold, “He is from Tang family absolutely.”

Qian Ye hurriedly shook his head. “Shifu, no, I’m not, I swear.”

Fat headmaster looked at Tang Honglie cockily, with hands on his hips, “So, you heard that, my disciple said he is not. Don’t you make a scene here.”

“He lied.” Tang Honglie disapproved.

“Oh, you silly old man, you better take that back. Let me tell you! The disciple I have taught must be as honest and trustworthy as I am, and will never lie.” The fat headmaster said sanctimoniously.

Su Rong looked at the appearance of fat headmaster, secretly thinking: as honest and trustworthy as you are? I’m afraid even you yourself wouldn’t believe it!

Qian Ye moved to the fat headmaster’s side, saying, “Headmaster shifu, I think you should say it this way, the latter waves of Yangtze River would always push the waves forward onto the shore. Your disciple I am a little bit more honest and trustworthy than you.”

Fat headmaster gave Qian Ye a stare, and said with an unfriendly tone, “Do you want to get beaten up?”

“No, shifu, you can go on, go on…” Qian Ye hurriedly said.

Fat principal glared at Qian Ye, then turned his head, smilingly looking at Tang Honglie, “Elder Tang, anything else?”

Tang Honglie frowned and said, “Some of your disciples robbed the warship of our family…”

“What? My disciple, did you do that?” Fat headmaster looked at Qian Ye crossly and asked.

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Qian Ye hastened to reply, “No, no, headmaster, you know I have my dignity just like you. How would I ever lose my mind to rob others?”

Fat headmaster nodded, “Right! Old man, he is my proud disciple, who is a man with morals, totally different from those disciples that asshole headmaster of Xingchen College has taught. My disciples would never do such bad things like robbing. You must be mistaken.”

Tang Honglie, “…”

He clenched his fists, the heart churning with thick anger. If this fatso made up his mind to stand out for Qian Ye, he could never ask the warship back.

Fat headmaster looked at Tang Honglie’s twisted face, “Elder Tang, anything else?”

Tang Honglie gritted his teeth and said, “No.”

Fat headmaster nodded while saying, “If so, you should go ASAP. Don’t come to harass my disciple, my disciple’s time is very precious, he is not like you people who have nothing to do everyday. He has to seize every minute to cultivate and become a master.”

Qian Ye hastened to nod, “That’s right! Shifu, what you said is true!”

Fat headmaster turned his head, maliciously looking at Qian Ye, “Right? You think so? Then why are you still standing here? Go cultivatenow!”

Qian Ye, “…”

Tang Honglie looked at the fat headmaster, although unconvinced, but still left with Tang Qianming.

“Shifu, you are really impressive!” Qian Ye looked at the fat headmaster admiringly.

Fat headmaster held his head high, “They just sent two good-for-nothing here. Of course I can get rid of them.”

“Shifu, you are so modest. I am really impressed.” Qian Ye was full of flattery.

Fat principal glanced at Qian Ye, saying, “Well, I should say you are really good at lying!”

Qian Ye said disapprovingly, “Shifu, what are you talking about? I’m such an honest man, how would I lie? I didn’t rob. I only help the poor and punish those bad people and make some extra money.”

Fat headmaster patted the shoulder of Qian Ye, “Rest assured, I understand. How could robbing the rich to feed the poor thing be called robbing?”

Qian Ye, “…”