King of Kung Fu in School

Kevin said, "Sir, I told you. I won't accept any disciple. Please go back."

The teaching director smiled and said, "Kevin, look at what you said. I'm only here to help you move things. Did I ever say that you would accept me as your disciple?"

"I only have one bag. I don't need your help."

"It's fine, I'm willing to help." The teaching director snatched Kevin's schoolbag over, shamelessly wanting to carry it for Kevin.

Kevin said, "You are such a shameless teacher."

"Hehe." The teaching director laughed foolishly.

All the students in the class were dumbfounded.

Kevin didn't care anymore. Since this teacher loved to take school bags so much, let him take them.

Kevin said to Alan, "Alan, come with me first. I'll go see the school director later."

"Uh." Alan looked at the teaching director doubtfully.

The teaching director hurriedly said, "Kevin, why are you looking for the teaching director?"

"It's none of your business. Don't ask so much." Kevin said angrily.

The teaching director chuckled and said, "Kevin, this really has nothing to do with me, because I am the teaching director."

Kevin was stunned, "You?"

"Yes, I am the teaching director. Tell me, what can I do for you?" 𝑓𝘳ℯ𝒆w𝘦𝘣𝙣𝘰ѵ𝘦𝚕.c𝗼𝓶

"Isn't the teaching director a big school leader? Then why are you helping me move things?"

"What's wrong with the teaching director? Can't teaching director carry things for you? Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

Kevin said, "Alan is my deskmate. I want him to come with me to Class 32, Grade 3. He said that the class teacher of Class 32 definitely doesn't want him because his grades are poor. Unless the teaching director approves."

The teaching director chuckled and said, approve."

Alan was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, Director.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and take your things."

Kevin left empty—handed for Class 32, followed by a school director with a bag on his shoulder and a stack of books in his hand, as if he was a personal assistant. At the end, Alan was also carrying his bag and books, his face full of joy.

When they arrived at Class 32 of Senior Three, Arthur Longman, the teacher in charge of the class, was standing on the podium.

"Sir." Kevin stood at the class entrance and shouted.

Arthur Longman looked at Kevin and saw that Kevin was empty—handed. He hurriedly asked. "Where are your books?"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind Kevin, "Here, here."

The school director emerged from behind Kevin. ƒ𝑟𝙚e𝔀𝗲𝒃n𝒐𝘷𝗲Ɩ.c𝗼𝚖

"Ah, Director." The head teacher, Arthur Longman, was shocked.

"Director, why do you have Kevin's things?" Arthur Longman asked in confusion.

The school director smiled and said, "Haha, didn't you ask me to approve Kevin's change of class just now? As soon as I heard, I came to help Kevin move things."

"Ah." Arthur Longman broke out in a cold sweat.

The students of Class 32 looked at Kevin and the school director in astonishment, discussing one after another. Kevin was so extravagant, the school director personally helped him carry the schoolbag.

Kevin glanced at Class 32 and saw Lily. Lily was glaring at Kevin, as if she wasn't in a good mood. Of course, Lily did not want this pervert bodyguard to be in the same class as her, but it was obviously arranged by her father.

Kevin walked into the class and walked towards Lily.

Seeing Kevin walking towards her, Lily hurriedly winked at Kevin, as if reminding him not to come over, pretending not to recognize him. She did not want the class to know that Kevin was her bodyguard. Everyone knew about Kevin's explicit love letter to Shirley Smith. If everyone found out that Kevin was her bodyguard. Lily felt that she had no face to see anyone else.

Kevin noticed Lily's gaze. Kevin smiled bitterly. Originally, he wanted to greet Lily, but she didn't seem to want anyone to know. Thus, Kevin passed by Lily and didn't speak to her. He pretended not to know her.

The school director followed closely with a stack of books in his arms. Arthur Longman didn't have the nerve to stand there and hurriedly went to help the school director get the schoolbag.

Kevin asked, "Mr. Longman, where am I sitting?"

Arthur Longman hurriedly said, "Oh, I've already arranged it for you. You will be at the last table." Kevin nodded. At this time, the school director shouted. "Arthur."

"Yes, Director." Arthur Longman hurriedly said.

"How can you arrange for Kevin to be in the last row? Change to a better seat."

"But."

"But what? Quickly change it."

"No need," Kevin said, "I'm sitting at the back. I like it there." Kevin didn't mind sitting there. However, Kevin did not know that those who sitting at the back of the class were almost all poor students.

The school director helped Kevin arrange the books.

Alan was still at the outer door of the class. so he was embarrassed to enter.

Kevin shouted, "Alan, come in."

Arthur Longman saw that Alan was also moving over and hurriedly said, "What's going on?"

Kevin smiled and said, "Mr. Longman. Alan is my deskmate. I asked him to come with me and have a companion."

"Who let him to come over?" Arthur Longman said unhappily.

The school director raised his head and said, "I let him. What's wrong?"

"Ah, Director, this isn't good. If a top student turns around, I would welcome it, but..."

"No but, Kevin have moved here without a companion. What's wrong with finding a companion?"

"Oh." Arthur Longman looked very depressed, and he was very angry. He suddenly had two more laggards. Arthur Longman had already understood Kevin's school records, and he was definitely at the bottom of the list. Not only Kevin's grades were poor, but also his reputation was very bad. The famous incident of writing love letters to Shirley Smith had already spread throughout the school. Even the contents of Kevin's love letters had been exposed on the campus network. That was shameless. Arthur Longman blushed when he read it. Due to Charles Green 's' favor, accepting Kevin was already very annoying. Now, Kevin actually brought an equally weird fellow deskmate over.

Arthur Longman was furious, but since the school director had already spoken, it was not good for him to complain on the spot.

After tidying up the books, Kevin and Alan sat down in the last row of the class.

The school director smiled and said, "Kevin, then you should have a good lesson. I'll go first."

"Yes, it's been hard on you." Kevin said that although he did not accept disciples, director had at least helped him. Kevin would still say a word of gratitude.

"Hehe, it's not hard, it's not hard."

The school director said to Arthur Longman. "Arthur. then you can continue your class. I won't disturb you."

"Alright, Director, take your time."

The school director left contentedly. "Kevin, I don't believe that I can't move you. I'll definitely be your disciple."

Kevin did not accept the director as his disciple because he was not young anymore. He was in his forties. and his body condition was extremely poor. It was not that material at all. If people in his previous world found out about him accepting such a disciple, they would be laughed out of their minds. The reputation of 'The Best Assassin in All Lands' would be ruined.