Chapter 58: Xiao Ye Takes Action: You're Very Brave! (Please Follow)
The Contractor freshman heard that trouble was coming his way, and immediately panic showed on his face as he fished out a Tier-3 Crystal Core from his pocket for him.
"I don't have a Tier-2 Crystal Core, only a Tier-3. You have to give me back nine Tier-2 ones."
The volunteer senior's face lit up, a harsh look flashing in his eyes as he pocketed the Tier-3 Crystal Core, saying,
"Then I'll just take a Tier-3 Crystal Core from you!"
After speaking, he turned around and left, completely ignoring what the Contractor freshman said.
The Contractor freshman rushed forward and grabbed him, his face anxious as he said, "That's my meal money! If you take it all, what am I supposed to do?"
The volunteer senior looked impatient, scolding, "Let go, I helped you carry your luggage, it's only natural you pay up!"
Saying that, he flung his hand, tossing the freshman aside, and turned, wanting to leave.
The freshmen around all stared angrily, but the seniors just watched as usual, having long grown accustomed to it.
No one stepped forward to help.
Nangong Siyao grasped the recorder tightly, filming the whole thing.
Cheng Bingxi's pretty face was full of anger as she said, "The student council is really outrageous. Isn't this just blatant extortion!"
Nangong Siyao nodded, "Yeah, they didn't say anything beforehand, but after the fact, they demand money, and you have to give it!"
Xiao Ye stroked his chin. *Was this how the student council always operated?*
*It seemed really serious; everything seemed to be connected to the student council president Cheng Yi.*
Among the freshmen's parents, there was a middle-aged man exuding a strong aura who couldn't take it anymore. He stepped forward and grabbed the volunteer's hand.
"Crack!" rang out.
The volunteer's hand bone snapped with a sound!
"Ow!" The volunteer senior broke out in a cold sweat from pain, his face twisted in agony.
The middle-aged man gave a tigerish smile as he said, "Let's call that Tier-3 Crystal Core your medical fee."
Having said that, the man walked over to the freshman, placed a Tier-3 Crystal Core on his luggage, said nothing more, and led his child into the dormitory building.
"Nice! That hits the spot."
"Clap, clap, clap!" Reader support at M*VLEM*PYR made this translation possible.
"Well done!"
The freshmen bystanders who had just been watching all clapped and cheered.
The seniors, unfazed, looked at the freshman with a pitying gaze, thinking, *They're in for it now!*
Suddenly, a group came striding up from the avenue—the volunteer senior with the broken hand leading a team of people in student council uniforms.
The volunteer senior, clutching his hand, wailed miserably, "It was that freshman! What's wrong with taking a Tier-3 Crystal Core for helping him with his luggage? He even got someone to break my hand!"
At once, more than ten student council members—six guys and six girls, six pairs of Contractor students—surrounded the two new teenage students.
The two freshmen's faces turned pale with anxiety as they said hurriedly, "What are you going to do? This is the Academy!"
The student council crew looked prideful, curling their lips in disdain one after another,
"So what if it's the Academy? You deliberately harmed another student, broke his hand? We're just being impartial!"
"Yeah! A broken hand might be a small matter, but you still have to pay for medical treatment."
"Let me see, the medical fee, mental anguish, wasted time—it's got to be at least a Tier-3 Crystal Core!"
The volunteer senior with the broken hand kept nodding, "Right, exactly, you have to compensate me one Tier-3 Crystal Core!"
Faced with so many aggressive seniors,
The Contractor freshman was so scared he plopped down on the ground, crying out, "Didn't we already give you a Tier-3 Crystal Core?"
The volunteer senior's face darkened as he said, "I made it clear, that Tier-3 Crystal Core was for helping you move your luggage!"
One of the green-haired student council members picked up the Tier-3 Crystal Core from the luggage and dropped it into his own pocket, waving arrogantly,
"What's the point in listening to him? Take the money and go!"
The Contractor freshman saw them leaving but dared not chase after them, only able to watch helplessly as they walked away.
Xiao Ye let out a cold laugh, "How fair and impartial! So this was the student council's way of doing things."
"So pushy, so full of bullshit!"
Xiao Ye used the system's scan function to check these people's templates and realms.
[S-level Long-armed Monkey template, Grandmaster Realm Nine-Star] [S-level Beastmaster, Grandmaster Realm Nine-Star]
[S-level Dark Night Ghost Wolf template, Grandmaster Realm Eight-Star] [S-level Beastmaster, Grandmaster Realm Eight-Star]
All of them were S-level, with their highest realm only Grandmaster Realm Nine-Star.
*Maybe the SS-level prodigies just couldn't be bothered to join the student council.*
Xiao Ye shook his head, a look of scorn flickering in his eyes—*So this was the student council? Not much to it.*
Nangong Siyao's recorder had already captured everything from beginning to end.
She filmed openly, and one of the student council kids exclaimed, "Boss, that chick is filming us."
The group, just about to leave, stopped in their tracks, every eye turning to Nangong Siyao.
When they saw Nangong Siyao, with her stunning curves, and Cheng Bingxi, with her dazzlingly long pale legs, everyone's eyes lit up.
*Labels popped into their minds: Freshman beauty! Gorgeous girl! What a babe!*
The green-haired leader swaggered over with his dozen followers, sneering with pride, "So it's the exam champions."
"We ran into each other in the canteen at lunch, who knew we'd meet again so soon!"
"Have you reconsidered joining my student council?"
Saying this, the student council group shooed the onlookers away, closing in around Xiao Ye and his friends.
The watching crowd, freshmen and seniors all, were surprised,
"Exam champions! They're the exam champions!"
"Even the exam champions came to Kunpeng Academy!"
"All three of them came! But now they're in trouble."
"Yeah, the student council people are so cocky, they don't even care about the exam champions!"
There was a calm smile on Nangong Siyao's pretty face. Faced with their interrogation, she didn't panic at all, still holding the camera and shooting them.
Cheng Bingxi planted her hands on her hips, sharply rebuking, "You'd better give up already!"
"The three of us will never, ever join the student council!"
Her attitude was ironclad, absolutely refusing!
Everyone in the crowd, new or old, was shocked and sighed, "Only the exam champions could talk like that to the student council!"
"No wonder they're the exam champions—they've got guts!"
The green-haired student council senior's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "Not joining? It's not that simple."
He stepped forward, reaching for the camera in Nangong Siyao's hands.
Xiao Ye was faster—he grabbed the green-haired senior by the neck, his six-foot frame easily hoisting the five-foot-three green-haired senior into the air.
Xiao Ye's face was calm as his hand tightened, "You've got some guts, huh?"
"Are you trying to find out what death is like?"
A fierce, oppressive aura radiated out from Xiao Ye.
"Ugh!" The green-haired guy kicked in mid-air, his face turning red as he choked out, "What are you doing? You trying to kill me?"
Wham! The student council crowd's faces turned vicious, ready to throw down at any moment—the scene suddenly grew tense and volatile.
Xiao Ye's hand moved, "Crack!" sounded out…