Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âWhat urgent matter could sheâ¦?â Before he finished his sentence, Feng Tianqi received a new text message. It popped up on the screen so he saw it even if he didnât want to.
After a quick look at the message, Feng Tianqi paused and suddenly smacked the table, âDamn!â
âWhat happened?â Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him curiously.
Someone in front of them coughed.
Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively looked in the direction where it came from and saw the teacher smiling awkwardly.
She quickly nudged Feng Tianqi.
However, Feng Tianqi ignored her. He stood up and walked to the front of the room. He apologized to the teacher as he rushed out.
Mu Xiaoxiao then noticed that there was something off with his expression. Did something happen?
She deliberated, wondering whether she should chase after him to check it out.
Ding dongââ
The class bell rang.
The whole class cheered while the teacher sighed and said helplessly, âOkay, class dismissed.â
The whole class ran out.
Mu Xiaoxiao was slow but she followed behind them.
â¦
In the Student Union meeting room.
âIn addition to the problems from earlier, there are otherâ¦â Before Yin Shaojie could finish speaking, his cell phone vibrated.
His cell phone was on the table, so he took a quick glance at the new text message.
Immediately, his brows furrowed.
âSomething came up! Iâm off!â he said forcefully before heading out.
The other members of the Student Union were dumbfounded.
Something came up?
What happened?
Some of them responded quickly and followed after him while the others slowly followed behind one after another.
When the Student Union members came walking out, they saw some students making a commotion outside.
Although class had just ended, the situation didnât seem right.
âVroom vroom vroomâââ Noise from an engine was heard.
Screaming could be heard from the crowd.
The Student Union members looked at each other.
Something really happened?
Yin Shaojie quickened his steps, rushing to the crowd.
Finally, he reached the scene of the incident.
A group of motorcycles encircled several girls in the hallway. The drivers whistled like hooligans, laughing out loud. It was obvious that this was a harassment.
âBrother Quan! This is indeed a school for the elites. The girls here are so pretty!â
âHaha, I like this one. Her shy reaction is too cute.â
âI still think that the one wearing a short skirt is better. Look at those fair, soft legs!â
Just then, a motorcycle stopped and the other motorcycles stopped too.
Apparently, the leader was the guy called Brother Quan. He stared at the girls with short skirts in a vulgar manner.
Brother Quan leaned himself on the front of his motorcycle, staring at the girl as he said. âHey, youâre hot. I like you. Do you want to be my girl?â
âYouâre crazy!â The girl wasnât timid. She spat at him, her eyes filled with contempt.
With his looks, he wanted to pursue her? In his dreams!
âBitch! You donât know how to appreciate, do you? Itâs your blessing that Brother Quan wants you!â One of the lackeys immediately retorted her.
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All the lackeys said in unison, âYeah!â