Fang Yuan Do's

CHAPTER 49 - Not Being Afraid Of Fang Yuan Departures From Their Grips

A pair of serious eyes stared at the distant training ground.

The academy elder stood at the 3rd floor window, looking at everything that had happened in the arena.

He frowned deeply.

As soon as Fang Yuan left the arena, he felt a strangeness in his heart, not expecting Fang Yuan to do this.

"This kid, he's a little hard to catch. He is proficient in the academy's rules, and usually won't do anything wrong."

"Even though he slept in class, once he was asked a question he could answer correctly, leaving others without any flaws to choose from."

"Trying to know his weakness to suppress his dominance would be difficult."

The academy elders could not help but develop a faint sense of hatred towards Fang Yuan.

As a teacher, he naturally liked obedient and smart students, as well as hated delinquent students who did not obey the rules.

But being an academy elder for so many years, his experience was extremely rich, he had seen many types of students.

Among them he had seen extremely obedient people following orders without question.

There are also those who make trouble day and night, constantly breaking the rules.

His heart had become as calm as water, impartial to everyone.

At the same time, he carved out the phrase 'as a teacher, one must treat all students fairly' in the right corner of his desk, thinking of it as his motto.

He never felt disgusted by a student.

Sensing the resentment in his heart, the academy elder was also slightly shocked.

In previous years, even against the most mischievous students, he was able to handle it with a big heart, tolerating their actions.

But when talking about Fang Yuan, why did he lose this sense of impartiality?

He thought about it over and over again, and finally realized the reason.

This boy named Fang Yuan, he has a form of arrogance in him!

It seemed from the basis that Fang Yuan disrespected his teacher because of their status.

Against the previous Martial Arts instructor, he not only disobeyed him, but even reprimanded him in public.

In fact, the case against such teachers had been commonly seen in previous years.

But the kids are always nervous. They are rebellious, angry or stubborn.

The elders of the academy were clear that the more agitated the young people were, the more implied that they were afraid in their hearts.

But Fang Yuan was not.

He had absolutely no fear in his heart, as if he had seen the academy's tricks.

His expression was aloof, and even after he left the arena, his expression showed no signs of change, as if he had done something insignificant.

Yes, he treated the matter of disobeying his teacher as an insignificant trivial matter!

In simple—

He's not afraid.

This was what caused the academy elder to already feel unhappy, developing a sense of disdain for him.

The academy elder could bear a student who was more rebellious than Fang Yuan, or a teenager who was more mischievous than him.

It was because these students knew fear and moved based on their agitated emotions.

As long as they are afraid, as long as they are impulsive, they will be easily manipulated and will not get out of control.

But Fang Yuan was not.

He was calm and unconcerned, not treating his teacher with respect.

He's not respectful!

A person who had no respect for the clan, even if nurtured, how could they be useful to the clan?

"Once they appear, people like this, they should be suppressed, they should be suppressed!"

"Otherwise, its existence would cause a sense of unbearability in the students."

"In the long run, it will affect the others, causing them to lose respect for their teachers, and as an academy, how else will we manage the students?"

The academy elder narrowed his eyes, making a decision in his mind.

But then, his face showed a troubled expression very quickly.

How was he going to suppress Fang Yuan?

Fang Yuan had done nothing wrong, there was no weakness he could exploit.

Fang Yuan's cunning attitude gave him a sense of helplessness. He had never met a student like this, who was so familiar with the rules and regulations of the academy.

As the academy elder, he had always been impartial to all students.

He could not be like a seedy gangster and deliberately looked for trouble with a youngster like Fang Yuan.

He had placed his hopes on the Martial Arts instructor, but now he was extremely disappointed.

"It seems that in order to suppress Fang Yuan's dominance, we can only wait until all the other students break through to rank 1 intermediate stage."

The breakthrough of a Gu Master was largely influenced by their talent.

With his rich experience as an academy elder, he had calculated earlier in his heart, the people who had the greatest chance of breaking through first were Fang Zheng, Chi Cheng, and Mo Bei.

They were respectively the talents of A grade and B grade, and with the help of the elders behind them, they did not lack a primeval stone.

"Fang Zheng, Chi Cheng and Mo Bei, these three are the seeds of our hope this season." The academy elder looked at the arena and sighed.

With his experienced gaze, he could tell, in the arena, even though the students seemed to be standing casually, they had subtly split into 3 factions.

Within the first circle was Gu Yue Chi Cheng and a group of clans of the same age, all swarming around him.

The core of the second circle was Gu Yue Fang Zheng, and the younger generation of the clan leader faction subtly supported this A-grade talent genius.

The third circle was led by Gu Yue Mo Bei. He had already been treated for his internal injuries and was standing in the arena with a pale face.

The classmate beside him asked about his condition.

"This is what it means to let them compete with each other." Looking at the three factions, the academy elder was overjoyed and laughed.

Allowing the commanding free students to compete, this was not only to nurture their battle senses, but also to choose a leader-type character prematurely.

In previous seasons, they had to wait until the end of the year to be able to develop their own circle.

But in this year, due to Fang Yuan's appearance, his blackmail had made a difference faster.

Against Fang Yuan, the only ones who dared to compete against him were Fang Zheng, Mo Bei and Chi Cheng.

After a long time under unseen influence, the other young people would automatically regard the three as leaders.

As long as there were no accidents, these three circles would be the layout of the future clan bosses.

"But these factions are still unstable. Inside, there are still students moving."

"After the three take the lead and break through to the intermediate stage first, I will give them the positions of class president and vice class president."

"With that differentiation, they will gain authority, and this will strengthen their circle." Think of the academy elder.

Of course, there was someone who was not within those three factions.

It was only 1 person, and it was Fang Yuan.

Approaching a stronger person is human nature. In fact, even though Fang Yuan was blackmailing the students and oppressing the students, there were a number of young people who wanted to tie themselves to him.

However, they were rejected by Fang Yuan.

To him, only those who were useful were pawns, and these young people had too little value.

This was also another reason why the academy elder hated Fang Yuan. He was too antisocial, unwilling to integrate into the team.

For a person like him, the clan's control over them was not as much as the other young people.

The gaze of the academy elder once again led to Fang Yuan in the arena.

Fang Yuan stood alone in one corner with his hands behind his back, his eyelids slightly closed, allowing the students to fight over their gifts.

Even with the hot competition, his expression did not change in the slightest.

The surroundings were empty, no young man would stand with him.

Clearly, he also did not want these people to be around him.

Fang Yuan stood there alone, shrouded in loneliness.

He floated outside the faction.

"But I don't have to worry too much. This Fang Yuan was young and could be changed slowly."

The gaze of the academy elder shone and he thought deeply.

"Next will be assigned the class chairman and vice chairman. A year later, we will be divided into groups, forming team leaders and assistant leaders."

"Each year the academy also has all sorts of awards, such as the Small Redflower Award, the Blue Neckcloth Prize, and the Five Outstanding Student Prize."

"He wants to cultivate so he needs resources, so he has to compete for those positions and rewards."

"Over time, with the interaction between students, he bonded with kinship, friendship and love as his restraint."

"I don't need to worry that he will surpass the control of the clan."

These years, the academy elders gradually understood something.

When new clan members are born, they will be brainwashed by the clan.

First, they would be taught the clan's highest value system.

Next they will go into moral education and learn about the beauty and importance of kinship, friendship, love.

After that, they would be taught honor, and in the process of growing up, many resources such as gifts would be used to attract their attention.

Using the roles the family assigned, they would select and recruit the most loyal clan members into their faction.

Do not underestimate small roles like chairman or vice chairman, because once they become one of these roles, they will become part of the clan administration.

Under such a system of constant influence, on the one hand brings the benefits of having authority and the sweetness of power, while on the other hand, brings the problem of breaking away from the system.

Carrots in the hand and sticks in the other hand, who can break away from this system?

Even the wildest or loneliest of people would gradually become part of the clan.

A person without loyalty will also be nurtured into someone with loyalty.

Without kinship, friendship or love, they will still thrive.

This is the power of the system.

This is the power of rules.

This was the clan's way of survival!