A pair of eyes filled with complicated emotions were watching the martial arts practice field from afar. The Martial Arts Hall Elder stood by the window on the second floor and saw everything that was happening in the martial arts arena. He frowned deeply.
The moment Meng Fanchen took the initiative to enter the arena, he could not help but feel surprised. He did not expect Meng Fanchen to do this.
"This brat is a little slippery. He was familiar with the sect's rules and had never made any mistakes. Although he often slept in class, he always answered every question he was asked, making it impossible to pick out any mistakes. It was really difficult to grab hold of his weakness and suppress his aura.”
The Martial Arts Hall Elder couldn't help but feel a faint sense of disgust towards Meng Fanchen.
As a teacher, he naturally liked obedient and smart students. She hated those unruly and mischievous children.
However, the elder of the Martial Arts Hall had been in charge of the Martial Arts Hall for many years. He was extremely experienced and had seen countless apprentices. Some of them were extremely obedient and obedient. There were also times when he was in trouble and always broke the rules.
He had long achieved the state of mind as still as water, treating everyone equally. At the same time, he carved the words " Be a model teacher, teach without discrimination " on the right-hand corner of his desk as his motto.
He had never hated an apprentice before. Sensing the disgust in his heart, the Martial Arts Hall Elder was a little surprised. In the past, he could tolerate even the most mischievous acolyte. Why did he lose his composure when facing Meng Fanchen? He carefully tasted it and reflected for a moment before finally discovering the reason.
Meng Fanchen, this rascal, had a kind of arrogance hidden in his bones! It was as if he didn't put his teacher in his eyes at all. Not only did he not listen to the martial arts instructor's words, but he also openly retorted.
In fact, the phenomenon of refuting a teacher in public had often happened in the past. However, those children were always agitated. It was either rebellious psychology, anger, arrogance, and so on.
The Martial Arts Hall Elder knew very well that the more agitated the youth was, the more fearful they were. However, Meng Fanchen did not. He did not feel the slightest fear in his heart, as if he had already seen through the tricks of the Martial Arts Hall.
His face was cold. Even after he left the stage, his expression did not change at all. It was as if he had done something insignificant. Yes, he treated the matter of defying his teacher as a trivial matter! In short-he was not afraid. It was this point that made the Martial Arts Hall Elder feel displeased and disgusted!
The Martial Arts Hall Elder could tolerate a youth who was ten times more mischievous than Meng Fanchen because these apprentices knew fear and were dominated by their emotions. As long as he was afraid and impulsive, he would be easily controlled and would not lose control. But Meng Fanchen was different. He was calm and collected, not putting his teacher in his eyes. He wasn't in awe! Even if they were nurtured, how could they be used by the sect if they did not respect the sect?
"Once such a person appears, we have to suppress him. We have to suppress him! Otherwise, his existence would sow the seeds of rebellion in the hearts of the other acolytes. As time passed, it infected others and they no longer respected their teachers. As the Martial Arts Hall, how could they manage the apprentices?”The Martial Arts Hall Elder narrowed his eyes and made up his mind.
But soon, a worried look appeared on his face. How could he suppress Meng Fanchen? Meng Fanchen didn't do anything wrong, so there was nothing he could use against him. Meng Fanchen was so slippery that he had no idea where to start. He had never met an apprentice who was so familiar with the rules of the Martial Arts Hall.
As an elder of the Martial Arts Hall, he had always been fair and just. He couldn't act like a local ruffian and deliberately find fault with Meng Fanchen. He had placed his hopes on the martial arts instructor, but he was now deeply disappointed.
"It seems that to suppress Meng Fanchen's limelight, we can only wait for the other apprentices to advance to first transition middle stage.”For a Gu Master to advance, the biggest influencing factor was aptitude.
With his rich experience, the Martial Arts Hall Elder had already estimated in his heart: Only Meng Chenggong, Chi Cheng, and Mo Bei had a chance of advancing first.
One of them had top-grade aptitude, and the other two had high-grade aptitude. They also had the support of their elders behind them, so they did not lack primeval stones. No matter who it was, they could become the first Rank one middle stage in this batch.
"Meng Chenggong, Chi Cheng, and Mo Bei are the seeds of hope for this batch.”The Martial Arts Hall Elder looked at the Martial Arts Practice Field and sighed. With his sharp eyes, he had already discovered: On the training field, the apprentices seemed to be standing casually, but in reality, they had already formed three circles. In a circle, Chi Cheng was clutching his shoulder, surrounded by a group of people his age. The center of the second circle was Meng Chenggong. The juniors of the sect leader's faction were all secretly dependent on this top-grade genius. The third circle was Mobei. His internal injuries had already been healed. He stood in the arena with a pale face. The classmates beside him were asking about his well-being.
"This is the meaning of letting them fight.”Looking at these three circles, the Martial Arts Hall Elder smiled with relief.
Letting the acolytes fight was not only to cultivate their battle awareness, but more importantly, to screen out the leaders in advance.
In the past, it would take until the second half of the year to form a small circle. However, this year, because of Meng Fanchen's sudden appearance, robbery and extortion, the battle was brought forward greatly.
Only Meng Chenggong, Mo Bei, and Chi Cheng dared to face Meng Fanchen head-on.
As time went by, the other youths naturally took these three as their leaders. As long as there were no accidents, these three circles would be the epitome of the future higher-ups of the family.
"However, this circle isn't stable yet. The people in the circle are still circulating. When the three of them advanced to the middle rank first, they would be given the positions of head and deputy head. With power, they would be able to consolidate their circle.”The Martial Arts Hall Elder thought.
Of course, there were also people who were not in these three circles. There was only one, and that was Meng Fanchen. It was human nature to rely on the strong. In reality, Meng Fanchen was blackmailing the apprentices and was standing on the opposite side of everyone. However, it was not as if there were no youths who took the initiative to rely on him.
However, Meng Fanchen rejected all of them. To him, only useful people were pawns. The value of these peers was too low. This was another reason why the Martial Arts Hall Elder hated Meng Fanchen. Meng Fanchen was too reclusive and didn't want to join the group. For such a person, the sect did not have as much control over him as it did over other youths.
The Martial Arts Hall Elder's gaze turned to Meng Fanchen once again. Meng Fanchen stood alone with his hands behind his back and his eyelids slightly closed. Despite the youths fighting fervently for the rewards, his expression did not change at all. His surroundings were blank, and no one was willing to stand with him. It was obvious that he did not want these people to stand with him. He stood alone, surrounded by loneliness. He drifted away from the masses.
"However, there's no need to worry too much. Meng Fanchen was still young and could be taught slowly.”The Martial Arts Hall Elder's eyes flashed as he thought to himself.
"The next step is to set up the class head and deputy class head. A year later, they would be divided into small groups, with a team leader and a deputy team leader. Every academic year, there were all kinds of honors and awards, such as the Little Red Flower Award, the Elite Award, and the Excellence Award. If he wanted to cultivate, he needed resources. He had to compete for these positions and rewards. As time passed, he would always be bound by kinship, friendship, and love. There was no need to worry about him escaping the sect's control in the future.”Over the years, the Martial Arts Hall Elder had gradually understood.
When new sect members were born, the sect would brainwash them. First, they instilled the values of the sect's interests above all else. Then, he would teach them moral values and make them realize the beauty and importance of family, friendship, and love.
He even instilled a sense of honor into them. During the process of growth, he constantly used material rewards to attract them. They used the power and position set up by the sect to select and recruit the most loyal disciples.
Although the positions of class head and vice class head were small, once they became one, they would be incorporated into the sect's system. Under such a system, he was influenced by what he heard and saw. On one hand, there were the benefits and benefits of power, and on the other hand, there were the disadvantages of being separated from the system. With a carrot in one hand and a big stick in the other, who could escape?
No matter how untamed a person was, no matter how unsociable a person was, they had to assimilate step by step into a member of the sect. Even if there was no loyalty, loyalty would be nurtured. Even without family, friendship, and love, it would still be involved. This was the power of the system. This was the power of rules. This was the way of survival for sects and clans!
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