2333 Wonât tell? kill him!(1)
Seeing that Lu Yichen was silent, the boy laughed even more proudly. It was as if in his eyes, Lu Yichen was a defeated rooster and he was the winner.
âWhatâs wrong? Werenât you very cold and aloof in the classroom? You look so bad now. I donât think any of the girls in the class will still like you if they see you like this.â
Lu Yichen still didnât say anything. He only raised his head and met his eyes.
The boy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a burst of anger burned.
He was clearly at a disadvantage, but he still maintained his arrogant look. Who was he showing it to?
What a f * cking eyesore!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDamn it, you still dare to ignore me at this time? Oh, I forgot to tell you. I was the one who fired your tutors. I threatened the parents not to hire you, or Iâll find someone to beat their children! Those parents were so scared that they agreed without even thinking.â The boy laughed evilly, as if this was something that made him very happy.
As expected, Lu Yichenâs gaze changed.
This made the boy very satisfied.
âYouâre already in your third year of high school, yet youâre still doing so much home tutoring. Whatâs wrong? If youâre in a good mood, Iâll reward you with some money. Itâs more than what you get from being a tutor! Lu Yichen, to think that youâre smart, but youâre actually as stupid as a pig! Whatâs the use of being good at studying? He didnât know how to conduct himself! In Class S, you can just be a Lackey and everyone will reward you with money. Itâll be enough for you to support your family!â
Lu Yichenâs gaze turned cold.
The boyâs smile became even more annoying. &Quot; whatâs wrong? Are you very angry? Are you trying to hit me? You only f * cking know how to act cool in front of girls! In front of me, youâre a coward!â
Lu Yichenâs hands, which were hanging by his sides, clenched into fists.
The boy raised his chin and pointed to the ground. He said arrogantly, â Lu Yichen, Iâll let you go if you kneel down and beg me. &Quot;
Beside them, someone took out his phone and aimed it at Lu Yichen, ready to take a picture of him kneeling.
Lu Yichen sneered coldly. &Quot; so much nonsense. &Quot;
The boyâs face changed. &Quot; are you going to f * cking kneel or not?! Kneel down!â
The others also shouted, â kneel down! Young master Luo wants you to kneel down, do you hear me?â
âYou motherf * cker, quickly kneel down!â
Some people even wanted to step forward and attack Lu Yichen.
Lu Yichen flung his hand away, not letting that person touch him. He scoffed, â get lost! &Quot;
The boy spat. &Quot; damn it, Iâm giving you a chance. You donât know whatâs good for you! You guys go beat him up, mainly his face. Itâs best if you beat him up so badly that even his mother canât recognize him! Damn it, do all girls like your face? Then Iâll make you ugly and see if they still like you!â
âYes!â The few people from F class immediately rushed forward.
Although Lu Yichen was good at sports, it was difficult for him to take four punches with one hand, after all, and he took a few punches head on.
The boy laughed arrogantly when he saw that he had lost.
âLift him up and let me play a few rounds.â
The people surrounding Lu Yichen dragged him up from the ground.
Lu Yichenâs eyes flashed sharply.
No one expected him to pick up a brick from the wall.
Just as the boy triumphantly clenched his fist and was about to beat him up, a brick came flying at him!
The hard brick hit the boyâs hand.
&Quot;
It turned out that there was glass on the brick.