43 Precious First Time (1/2)

At the end of the class, Xiao Luo felt like he had gone through a catastrophe. During the break between classes, he quickly lay prone on the table and closed his eyes for a brief while. It was too tormenting. A class was 45 minutes, and he ended up catching flies for 45 minutes.

Most certainly, sleeping on the table also meant warding off An Huanhuan's harassment.

When he was comfortably sleeping, Ding Kai beside him suddenly shoved him and said with a shaky voice, ”Brother Luo, S… Song Jianan…”

”Who is Song Jianan?”

Xiao Luo straightened himself and asked subconsciously like someone who wasn't fully awake yet.

Zhu Xiaofei almost collapsed, ”Brother Luo, my good old Brother Luo, how could you forget Song Jianan? Remember Tang Yuze from third year's Social Studies who came looking for trouble? That's the guy that backed him up!”

”Oh, the president of the mixed martial arts club!” Xiao Luo suddenly remembered and said.

Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai nodded in synchronism like woodpeckers. Although they said that they will fight it out with him, that was already days ago, and their dauntlessness was already long gone. When they see Song Jianan again this time, their expressions changed drastically, especially Ding Kai. He was looking outside the classroom with no courage to even let out a gasp.

”H… he's coming in. He must be here to find trouble with us!” Ding Kai suddenly opened his eyes wide as his scrawny body begun trembling faintly.

Zhu Xiaofei had his jaw clenched as he peered at the entrance of the classroom with a stiffened body.

Tracing down their line of sight, Xiao Luo saw a guy who was 1.9 meters tall and wearing a black sleeveless garment paired with a blue sport casual pants. The muscles on his body were distributed like blocks, stacked up in individual pieces on the surface of this body. He was so brawny that even his singlet was stretched tight. It seemed that If he were to be just a little more muscular, even his singlet would be torn apart.

He had a square-shaped face, bad skin, and very thick pores. Looking at him from a distance, it felt like he was pitted with craters.

Sure enough, he was as fit as an ox!

Xiao Luo could finally understand why Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai used the word ”raging bull” to describe Song Jianan. With such robustness, he might be able to lift and hurl a 200-kilogram pig all by himself.

And this guy was An Huanhuan's boyfriend. One was petite, and the other was all tall and mighty. How in god's name did these two fell for each other?

Xiao Luo couldn't help but feel a little peculiar.

Aside from Song Jianan, Tang Yuze and Chen Jie with faces full of pimples also arrived. They were like Song Jianan's lacqueys that were following him at both sides.

When the three people came in, they attracted the attention of everyone in the Professional English class. But An Huanhuan, who was Song Jianan's girlfriend, was having a hard time concealing the loathsomeness contained in her eyes. Learning from Xiao Luo, she pretended to be asleep on the table, seemingly lazy even to have a glance at Song Jianan.

”You three, what is your major? We are going to start our class soon. If you're here to do revision, would you please help yourself to another classroom?” having looked at their menacing entry, the English class lecturer politely asked the three of them to leave.

Song Jianan halted his steps, turned his head around and smiled calmly, ”Sir, we are very interested in English, and hence we are here to listen to your class. But rest assured, we will not disturb the class!”

The English class lecturer was out of words. As an educator, he couldn't possibly chase away students who came to his class out of their passion for English.

Following a dry cough, he said with a severe countenance, ”Since you're here for the class, find yourselves an empty seat!”

”Alright.”

Song Jianan nodded. After he glanced over the classroom, he walked towards An Huanhuan in the end.

”Pretty lady, can you please give me this seat?” Song Jianan said to the girl sitting beside An Huanhuan.

That girl certainly was aware that this big and bulky guy in front of her eyes was An Huanhuan's boyfriend. She immediately packed her books and was about to vacate her seat.

An Huanhuan stood up and grabbed her, ”Don't give him your seat, who is he to ask you to do this? Lingling, sit here. Don't be scared of him!”

”But… I…”

Wang Ling was extremely anxious. It was impossible to say that she wasn't afraid of Song Jianan. He was colossal, and all the more, fierce-looking. Any girl would've been afraid of him.