Chapter 27 - Chapter 27: The Soft And Fair Little Hand Grabbed His Sleeve Gently (1/2)
Chapter 27: The Soft And Fair Little Hand Grabbed His Sleeve Gently
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wen Ruan did not manage to walk away before the school bell rang and the form teacher came in.
When he saw Wen Ruan, he forced her to return to the classroom.
Wen Ruan was not focused on studies during the entire class.
She kept wondering about how the discipline master would deal with Huo Hannian and Qin Fang.
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The discipline master gave Huo Hannian and Qin Fang a verbal lashing and demerit points. Both of them had to write a thousand-word reflection that would be read out in front of the entire school during the flag-raising ceremony next week. In addition, they were punished to run 20 rounds around the field.
After class, Wen Ruan and Shen Chuan rushed over to the field after finding out that both he and Qin Fang had to run around the field.
Huo Hannian and Qin Fang were dripping with perspiration. Their shirts were drenched.
“Big Chuan, get two bottles of water.”
Qin Fang’s injuries were more severe than Huo Hannian’s. The skin on his nose bridge and the corner of his lips were torn. However, Huo Hannian was also injured on his forehead.
After they finished 10 rounds, Qin Fang looked at Huo Hannian, who, for some reason, was still full of energy. He no longer looked down on him. Instead, he stared at him as though he was a freak.
He was dying but this guy still had energy?
What kind of monster was he?
“What’s your name? Huo what Nian? I merely spilled some milk on you. Was there a need to beat me up like there’s some feud between us?” Qin Fang chased after Huo Hannian, panting loudly.
F*ck, this guy is still handsome when he sweats. He’s way more charismatic and handsome than Huo Jingxiu from Class 1.
Qin Fang shook his head. What on earth was he thinking?
He was the big boss of the batch!
Huo Hannian glanced at Qin Fang and said coldly, “What should you call me?”
Qin Fang felt his cold gaze and shrank a little.
“There’s no need to take it to heart, alright?”
“Call me Brother Nian.”
Qin Fang. “F*ck…”
Under Huo Hannian’s icy gaze, Qin Fang let out a mosquito-like sound. “Brother Nian.”