83 New Time In School [II]
âYou wanna die!â
Yan Fei quickly came back to his senses, grabbed the stool and smashed it on Chen Hanâs head: âFuck you, I donât kill you, you are the one who raised you!â
No one dared to stop his violence, Zhou Mengmeng was completely stunned, and many of the girl classmates screamed and ran away or covered their eyes.
In the past, there were people who dared to offend Yan Fei, but without exception, they were all beaten to death. Is this handsome, handsome, and personable transfer student out of his mind?
Pong!
The stool fell hard on the arm that was blocking the forehead at some point, and it was torn apart on the spot.
With disbelief in everyoneâs eyes, Chen Han didnât seem to have been hurt in the slightest, and his right hand reached forward a little and grabbed Yan Feiâs neck. In his opinion, it was only a pitiful force, which made Yan Fei lift his feet off the ground, and his neck made a faint clicking sound, as if his neck bones would be crushed at any time.
Yan Feiâs face quickly turned purple, and his hands and feet struggled desperately to get rid of it. Many people woke up from the shock, and the students at the back of the classroom immediately stood up.
They were all Yan Feiâs followers. How could they not take action when they see the boss being bullied?
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âDonât move if you donât want to die, unless you are stronger than it.â
With a loud banging sound, Chen Hanâs empty left hand slammed on the desk, only mobilizing about 300 kilograms of body strength, causing the desk to shatter into sawdust on the spot. A few scoundrels were almost scared to death, they took a few steps back one after another, staring at the desk that was smashed by a punch, their calves trembling.
He glanced coldly at the people who were scared off, and his eyes fell on Yan Fei again: âI said, you should apologize to Zhou Mengmeng, if you donât want to be carried out of the classroom. Do you think Iâm in no position to say this?â
âChen Han!â The fair and tender little hand grabbed his arm, Zhou Mengmeng quickly shouted: âChen Han, let go, you will kill him like this!â
Chen Han was just angry, but the other party was arrogant and domineering and wanted to teach him a lesson. He didnât plan to really kill him, otherwise he wouldnât be able to continue school.
Throwing Yan Fei on the ground, he sneered: âI donât want to cause trouble, itâs okay for you to bully me, but to scold a girl like that, is this the upbringing of the deputy mayorâs family? I apologize, Iâll give you a chance, too. One last chance, or say goodbye to your deputy mayor dad.â
âYou... You dare to threaten me? You dare try to kill me?â Yan Fei coughed desperately, clutching his throat, his eyes flashing with extreme resentment.
âYou can think so too, or you can try it with your own little life.â
âYou...â
He was used to a pampered life since he was a child, that is, relying on his fatherâs power, and a bunch of dog legs by his side to fill the front. Once the real person meets someone who is not afraid of death, and loses the cheering and cheering of those dog-legged people, he will never dare to use his own life to test the truth, and he can only choose to compromise.
The deputy mayor, who was so arrogant two minutes ago, walked in front of Zhou Mengmeng like a defeated rooster, and bowed his head unwillingly: âIâm sorry!â
âI didnât hear the sincerity, didnât your parents teach you how to apologize?â Chen Leng laughed out loud.
âChen Han, forget it, he has already admitted his mistake...â
âYou think this kind of insincere apology, can you let me let you go?â Chen Han ignored Zhou Mengmengâs plea and stared at Yan Fei.
âI was wrong...â
The murderous look of the other party made his heart tremble, and his tone turned into a pleading: âI donât dare to scold people anymore, itâs because I donât have a tutor, so I shouldnât scold Zhou Mengmeng, Iâm not a human, I...â
Chen Han waved his hand lightly, walked to the back of the classroom and moved a desk, sat down on the vacant seat of the smashed desk, and hooked his fingers to the few scumbags who were ready to shoot, pointing to the full. Sawdust from the ground.
Those guys were terrified for a long time, and immediately obediently found a broom and cleaned the ground.
It wasnât until the class bell rang that he looked at Yan Fei who was stunned: âI donât have the habit of sharing the table with others, so Iâm sorry, you can only sit in another seat.â
âChen Han...â
Squeezing out two words between his teeth, Yan Fei, who had no face, walked out of the classroom without turning his head. A few scoundrels were about to follow, but he glared back with a cold look.
Zhou Mengmeng looked at Chen Han, who was calm, and wanted to say something, but in the end, because the teacher walked outside the classroom door, he could only return to his seat.
âStand up! Hello teacher!â
âHello students.â
The gentle and elegant middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of the desk and put his books away, and said with a smile, âToday is the first Chinese class in the new semester of high school. The head teacher of this class does not need to introduce any more. I hope that in the new semester, the students will listen carefully, complete every assignment assigned by the teacher, and the whole class will be closely united. â
It seems that this head teacher is a good teacher, and he has a deep relationship with the classmates in the class. After speaking, there is a warm applause.
The head teacher pressed down gently with his right hand, and the classroom soon became quiet. He still kept a gentle smile: âI will introduce a new classmate to everyone.â