9 My Power Is To Make People Kneel Down?” (1/2)
”Well... that's really kind of you.”
Hearing Hong Xiaofu's voice, Zhang Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.
He had made such a grand entrance, even getting his classmates to back him up. Who would have known that right after he had entered the class he would already be kneeling down… had he stepped on dog poop?
Hong Xiaofu was just sitting there and he had not done anything—no one could really blame him.
It was extremely awkward.
”Hehe... please, excuse my mistake.” Zhang Yang stood up quickly. He turned around immediately as he spoke, ”That was a mistake, I just didn't control my strength well!”
He also rushed to Su Ying, ”Su Ying, please don't mind what you have just seen, I was a little too excited and failed to estimate my strength correctly. I'll do it again!”
Su Ying did not reply.
In all honesty, she did not know how she could face Zhang Yang anymore. She could get angry, but who would embarrass themselves by having to kneel down right after walking in? She could be happy, but she had no feelings for him.
Su Ying sat quietly, without saying a word. She did not show any emotion either.
Hong Xiaofu was also surprised. Zhang Yang created such a big scene with his entrance just to get on his knees before him?
He had not done anything for Zhang Yang—the boy didn't have to show him such respect.
Hong Xiaofu also sat quietly and continued to watch as Zhang Yang was very determined to perform again.
Before the students in the corridor could figure out what had happened, Zhang Yang had already returned to his original position. He held the rose in his mouth and cleared his throat, ”Ehem, it was a mistake. I'll do it right this time!”
It was pathetic. The previous night, he had practiced his entrance stunt more than fifty times and he had even filmed a Douyin video for it, which had gained thousands of likes.
It was a move that ordinary people could not replicate, and the comments section of his video overflowed with admiration from many young girls.
This time, he would succeed.
He breathed in deeply while biting onto the rose, then ruffled his hair and stood in an extremely attractive pose, once again attracting the attention of the girls.
Mistakes did not matter.
Talents were forever.
After preparing quickly, he used all the strength he had in his legs to jump and reached a height of about two meters, before doing a double flip in the air.
He had learned his lesson—he would not put his feet so high up so that he could land perfectly. And he would put the rose into Su Ying's bottle which was on her table. Then…
As Zhang Yang was turning mid air, a sharp pain shot through his abdomen. His stomach lurched and he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.
His movements were wrong and he fell to the ground—however, not before slipping over a pen...
There was a loud thump, and Zhang Yang was kneeling before Hong Xiaofu once again.
Everyone was silent.
Hong Xiaofu looked at Zhang Yang in shock. He tried to hold back at first, but then finally asked, ”That… are you trying to get my help?”
It almost looked like a scene from Romance of the Three Kingdoms, when one of the generals sought refuge with the princess. Everything seemed weird and suspicious, leaving everyone in confusion.