Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Luoâs brows wound tightly together.
The students in the devil class had rather high Profound Grades, this she already knew when she was at the outer courtyard.
But she had not expected the students in the devil class to actually insult a same grade classmate as waste.
Although it was Ni Ruo Pan who came out herself to speak up for her.
But after all, Ni Ruo Pan had done this for her.
Ye Qing Luo naturally would not abandon Ni Ruo Pan to fend for herself.
âLowly waste, get up!â The woman stared towards Ye Qing Luo rudely and unreasonably. Seeing that she was still seated on the class monitorâs seat, her expression turned icier and icier.
Ye Qing Luo placed her hand on the table and chilly intent froze within her eyes, âYou want me to get up? I can do that but first of all, you must apologize to her.â
Saying that, she pointed her finger at Ni Ruo Pan who had curled up into a ball on the ground.
Ni Ruo Panâs expression suffered a crushing defeat at once as she waved her hands repeatedly, âNo, no need, new classmate, quickly get up. If the class monitor arrives, you will be punished.....â
Ye Qing Luo glanced sideways at Ni Ruo Pan, âKeep quietâ.
Ni Ruo Pan had not completed her sentence as her words were stuck at the back of her throat.
This freshman.... Her grandeur was extremely strong!
She was in no way inferior to Tong Zi Qing!
Just taking a look at her, she already felt her entire body turned cold, not daring to let a single word out.
Ni Ruo Pan gradually released the bite on her lower lip as she went into a daze while looking at Ye Qing Luo, losing her senses.
Ye Qing Luoâs pink lips curled into a flirtatious arc as her fingers flicked slightly and the folding fan caused a surge in energy, supporting Ni Ruo Pan up.
âWaste?â Ye Qing Luo raised one eyebrow as she gave a bantering squint towards Tong Zi Qing, âThis classmate, as a same grade student, if sheâs waste, then.... what are you?â
Tong Zi Qingâs expression abruptly turned dark.
The other students had an extremely ugly expression on their faces.
Sitting on their esteemed class monitorâs seat, and even dared to insult their goddess whom they endorsed.
This freshman was simply too arrogant!
âShe is a waste, she couldnât even complete a simple task which Mister class monitor had set up for her, isnât she a waste?â
Dozens of people crowded around and among them, someone scorned.
âAs a student who had been allocated by the academy to the devil class, arenât you all also waste. No wonder you have the same smelly interests! Waste just attracts waste!â
âMeaning..... all of you present, are also waste?â Ye Qing Luo sneered as her folding fan suddenly opened up and a gust of hurricane flew outwards directly towards those students.
No one had expected that Ye Qing Luo would made a move.
At that point in time, no one had prepared themselves for defence.
With such tendency, even if they were fully prepared, they might not be able to get away from it.
Just hearing a shrill cry, the student who spoke out earlier was sent flying.
âYou guys are also devil classâs students, so youâre all waste too? Or in your eyes, only students in devil class were linked with waste?â
Ye Qing Luo slowly stood upright bearing a face of ridicule, âTowards all of you who has this kind of thinking, I feel that itâs a waste of time to even make a move against you.â
Saying that, she flew upwards and kicked the table and chair in front of her away.
The table flipped several rounds in mid-air and crashed heavily onto the ground.
Wood shavings and dregs and shattered all over the ground.
This was their territory and Ye Qing Luo had initially not intended to clash with them.
After all, for a long time from now, they still needed to get along with one another.
But, that didnât mean that she was subjected to otherâs manipulation.
Tit for tat is fair play had always been Ye Qing Luoâs principle.
Since these students had to offend her, and even implicating a female classmate who was protecting herm then she wonât tolerate any further!
Ye Qing Luoâs action was an obvious hard slap on this bunch of studentsâ face!
That was their revered class monitorâs table and chair!
Yet it had been overturned by this freshman!
The students crowding were full of anger, each bearing a look as though they could not wait to tear Ye Qing Luo apart.
âLowly waste, I will let you pay the price for what you have done!â Tong Zi Qingâs expression was so gloomy as though it was covered with dark clouds. With a flick of her palm, a soft whip appeared in her palm.
An intense Profound Qi was released from her body.