The moment Han Jingyu ran to the teachers’ office on the other side, his brain was completely blank and he mechanically pushed the door open.
In a corner of the room, he saw a boy wearing only a red sports vest. The moment he saw it, his brain was buzzing and his blood surged to his head.
This guy had been his classmate for more than two years, but he still didn’t remember his name.
At this moment, however, this name penetrated deep into his blood and bones. Feng Biao, how dare you?!
He rushed forward and was about to beat this guy up only to find that he was actually doing squats with his head in his arms and counting timidly.
It was very cold. Even if he was doing squats, he must still be cold.
Sheng Yang finally finished her tests and put down her pen only to discover that there was one more person in the office. “Why are you here?”
“Are you okay?” Han Jingyu asked nervously as he panted.
“No.”
“…” Han Jingyu was frightened and ran forward, but didn’t dare to check her condition.
Sheng Yang shrugged and looked at Feng Biao with a frown. “I was doing tests, but this guy kept disturbing me. I’ve never seen such an annoying person.”
“…” Han Jingyu didn’t know whether he should laugh or cry and asked her hurriedly, “Are you feeling unwell?”
“No.”
At this moment, a weak voice rang out in the corner. Feng Biao raised his hand. “I… I’m not feeling well… Big Sister, can I stop?”
He had done more than a thousand squats, and he was exhausted.
But he didn’t dare to stop.
The moment he touched Sheng Yang’s pen, this big sister taught him a good lesson. He really didn’t expect that this fragile-looking girl could be so good at fighting. No wonder Ou Ye called her “Dad”.
He looked down on Ou Ye before, but now he looked down on himself.
“No,” Sheng Yang said flatly, her eyes cold. The last thing she could bear was being interrupted when she was reading or doing problems.
Feng Biao cried and pleaded, “Big Sister, forgive me. Please give me a chance to make it up to you. I didn’t want to touch you. I just want to put on a show and reveal a person’s true colors.”
Sheng Yang looked at him. In fact, from the moment he walked in, she could feel that he wasn’t malicious.
This person was such a coward.
He seemed to have plenty of brawn but no brains.
He pretended to be fierce but he actually wouldn’t dare to commit any crimes.
Upon hearing what he said, Han Jingyu looked at him sternly. “Who are you talking about?”
**
Class 1.
Both Feng Biao and Han Jingyu’s seats were empty and they didn’t return for a long time.
Sheng Yue glanced at their seats uneasily many times, biting her lips and feeling restless.
“Strangely, Han Jingyu is absent from class,” Lou Shu said. Fortunately, this class was a self-study period so no teacher had noticed their absence.
At this time, the students suddenly began to whisper and the whispers grew louder and louder. Many students took out their cell phones and looked dumbfounded as if seeing something shocking.
Someone deliberately avoided Sheng Yue, patted Lou Shu gently, and motioned her to check the school forum.
