Pu Sangzhi followed Wen Miao, originally seeking a safe harbor to avoid Huo Feng.
Little did she know, that bastard Huo Feng actually went straight for Wen Miao's trouble!
Since it was her fault, Pu Sangzhi couldn't let Wen Miao, this "Bo Ren," die because of her.
So, before Wen Miao was about to enter the classroom, Pu Sangzhi grabbed hold of him, "He must be looking for , you better not go, I'll go instead."
Pu Sangzhi was not normally so brave, generally speaking, she was very afraid of these bad students!
But seeing Wen Miao was scared too, Pu Sangzhi felt she had to stand up.
However, after deciding to stand up, Pu Sangzhi also asked Wen Miao, "By the way... could you please ask your club mbers to find Teacher Huo?"
Wen Miao: "..."
It was clear that Pu Sangzhi was also scared.
"Hey! It's already five o'clock! What's all the dragging your feet outside for! Hasn't the vice president arrived yet?"
Just as they were considering which reinforcents to muster, those gangsters occupying the classroom had already started to impatiently urge them from inside.
The students were frightened by the gangster classmates' words, "Vice president, should we cancel today's class?"
"Yeah, yeah, cancel and dismiss, right?"
"They are all gangsters; I heard Huo Feng can really fight! He practices judo and sanda!"
In this school, too many people knew Huo Feng, and too many were afraid of him.
To avoid trouble, each student was thinking of backing out...
But Wen Miao was stubborn.
Wen Miao had practiced martial arts since childhood, and in the spirit of martial arts, there was no 'bowing down to evil forces.'
So, even though Wen Miao also had so fear, she still stood up bravely at the forefront, "No! We can't bow down to evil forces! Otherwise, if we dismiss the class today, we will again next ti! We can't keep hiding!"
Seeing her so stubborn, the students had no choice but to ask, "Vice president, what should we do then?"
"Don't say anything else!"
Wen Miao raised her hand, "Even if it costs my life today, I have to win back this classroom! If they want to bully, they'll have to get through , Wen Miao, first!"
After making such a domineering and protective statent, Wen Miao's club mbers all had stars in their eyes and were deeply moved: The vice president may be a woman, but she truly had guts!
Wen Miao: "Also, rember to find the school doctor imdiately."
Students: "..." Why do they have to hear this cowardly statent again...
After her declaration, Wen Miao reached out and grabbed the classroom doorknob.
Before opening the door, Wen Miao thought for a mont and pushed Pu Sangzhi aside, "You stay out of sight for now, to avoid Huo Feng targeting you. If necessary, you run first, then find Old Huo."
Old Huo was, of course, Huo Mingshan, their horoom teacher.
Seeing Wen Miao so righteous and admirable, Pu Sangzhi felt a warmth in her heart and was very moved!
But she obediently hid herself away.
The classroom door slowly opened with a 'creak'.
At the mont the door opened, in the center of the large classroom, a dozen students in black clothes with cool poses and pretentious stances burst into everyone's field of vision.
Leading them was Huo Feng, followed by ten students, each holding a piece of exercise equipnt, displaying a wild smile, and revealing muscular, bulging arms. Their formation, like a vast dark cloud, spread gloom from around them, perating and tinting the air outside the classroom.
Seeing this formation, the students unanimously retreated, hiding a good distance away from the classroom door.
At the doorway, Wen Miao saw such a force for the first ti, and although claiming innocence, the unease at the bottom of her heart... couldn't be completely concealed.
Terrifying.
Extrely terrifying!
Among these dozen or so people, any one of them could lift two Wen Miaos with their aty arms, right?
Wen Miao swallowed hard, trying to maintain her courage as she entered the classroom, "Who are you looking for?"
Pan Bo was holding a dumbbell and walked towards Wen Miao with a sinister smile, "Looking for you. Vice president of the Taekwondo Club..."
Wen Miao mustered her Courage and looked up, "Then, have you co to sign up for our club?"
Pan Bo gave a "tsk tsk" and took a few steps closer to Wen Miao, "Stop pretending, vice president. You're so scared your legs are shaking, and yet you still can act?"
Wen Miao quickly stood straight, controlling her cramping calves, "Just overdid the warm-up exercises, got a cramp, that's all, not shaking."
Pan Bo was amused by her response and burst into laughter, "Just admit you're a little coward, vice president!"
Though Wen Miao was a bit afraid, she absolutely could not tolerate such an insult. After all, one could kill a martial artist but not insult them!
So then, without thinking, Wen Miao reached out towards Pan Bo!
Caught off guard, Pan Bo had no preparation, and suddenly Wen Miao seized one of his arms and his left leg was tripped; in the next mont, with a "plop," he was thrown over her shoulder!
"Boom—" Pan Bo hit the ground.
The classroom suddenly burst into a fight, scaring the students outside even more, making them hide further away.
At that ti, Pu Sangzhi, hearing the commotion, hastily ran out from her hiding corner, not even thinking, and rushed into the classroom.
Well, this is perfect!
Pu Sangzhi had just entered the classroom when she saw Huo Feng grabbing Wen Miao by the collar.
"Stop!"
She shouted and ran over.
At the sa mont, Huo Feng subconsciously, feeling guilty, retracted his hand, glancing at Pu Sangzhi with a mixture of unease and nervousness.
Damn it. She's here!
Huo Feng had certainly not intended for Pu Sangzhi to witness his violent side.
"Don't you dare touch my classmate."
Pu Sangzhi, terrified yet sohow filled with courage, threw herself in front of Wen Miao, decisively separating Wen Miao from Huo Feng.
Now, she stood face to face with Huo Feng, her head held high and chest out, the distance between them barely 20 centiters.
The onslaught of her feminine aura instantly threw Huo Feng's not-so-sharp mind into complete disarray!
Huo Feng's gaze lowered unavoidably to her chest, which he estimated to be a 36B cup, and as if an accelerator were pressed on his veins, his blood rushed hot and wild through his body, scalding him from the inside!
Damn...
I want her!
Pu Sangzhi caught his lecherous gaze, her face flushed red, she quickly hugged her chest, "You, you jerk! What are you looking at!"
Huo Feng reluctantly shifted his gaze away, fixating instead upon her delicate, fair little face.
Damn it...
This face, I want to bite!
Pu Sangzhi looked at him in fear, "What, what do you want to do? Why do you always bully ! I already apologized for bumping into you last ti!"
"No... I... I didn't bully..."
Huo Feng started to explain that the 'bullying' was a misunderstanding, but as he began to speak, he stamred!
Seeing him struggling to talk, Pu Sangzhi beca even more articulate, "You dare say that you didn't bring people here today just to bully my classmate? Last ti it was you who had him co warn !"
As she spoke, Pu Sangzhi pointed her finger towards Pan Bo, lying on the ground.
As she brought up past events, Pan Bo quickly got to his feet, quite nervously gazing at Huo Feng.
Huo Feng, you wouldn't sell out a brother at a ti like this, right?
"How could that be possible!"
Huo Feng clenched his hand fiercely against his thigh, cursing himself eight hundred tis over 'have you eaten shit? Why are you stamring, dammit?', then, he took a deep breath, and managed to calm down slightly.
"Fatty, apologize."
Indeed, once he had cald down, Huo Feng did sell out his brother.
"Huh? Huo Feng, you want to..."
"Apologize." Huo Feng commanded with finality.
Pan Bo had intended to argue his case a bit, but seeing Huo Feng's gaze riveted to Pu Sangzhi as if nailed there, he didn't have the strength to protest anymore.
Huo Feng, in the face of beauty, forgets his friends; his soul wasn't even in his body any longer, Pan Bo was just unlucky.
"I'm so sorry." Pan Bo offered his apology to Pu Sangzhi.
Huo Feng imdiately followed up, "Fatty, explain."
Pan Bo sighed, "My brother Huo Feng didn't ask you out yesterday to bully you. My brother Huo Feng likes..."
"Fatty, shut up." Huo Feng interrupted.
Pan Bo had had enough; Huo Feng wouldn't let him speak the words that were supposed to be said, but he was proactive when it ca to betraying a brother.
What a goddamn ss...
Huo Feng's bright eyes intensely locked onto Pu Sangzhi's blushing face, unable to look away even for a second, as if bewitched.
Pu Sangzhi felt her face burn under his stare, her insides quaking.
For a mont, things were extrely awkward.
"Hey..."
Suddenly, Huo Feng spoke up, "Is he your boyfriend?"
He asked Pu Sangzhi, nodding towards Wen Miao.
A few seconds later, the belatedly alert Wen Miao imdiately stood tall, silently flaunting his flat chest.
Boyfriend? Where are your eyes? I'm a girl!
Yet, even though Wen Miao had puffed out his chest as much as possible, Huo Feng still couldn't see his femininity.
Huo Feng thought to himself: What's with this pretty boy puffing up all of a sudden? Wanna fight?
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