160 It’s All Their Faul (1/2)

This series of movements made by Jing Yun Zhao didn't even take up a minute's time. The other students had started to panic, and they were all huddling together to avoid the danger, afraid that Jing Yun Zhao would, in a moment of carelessness, bring harm upon them.

Because classes were still ongoing in other rooms, no teachers were nearby, and the students didn't have the time to look for a teacher either, or more like they didn't dare to.

Qiao Wei Min was howling on the floor, while Jing Yun Zhao, on the other hand, was acting like she couldn't see his suffering and sent a cold glance towards him, ”You won't be dying any time soon, so what are you howling like a ghost for! If I hear another peep out of you, I'll give you something to scream about!”

Having finished speaking, Qiao Wei Min was instantly shut up.

He was completely ignorant of when Jing Yun Zhao had become so powerful! Those few moves just now were something that even a full adult male wouldn't be able to execute consecutively. Where would he get the guts to offend/provoke this piece of work?!

”Get lost!” Jing Yun Zhao huffed.

Now that things were over, the surrounding people's attention that was pulled taut finally had some relief. Qiao Wei Min, especially, behaved as if he had received a large amnesty, cutting a sorry figure as he got up from the floor and stumbled out in a hurry. Unfortunately for him, he accidentally bumped into someone at the door and was kicked aside by them in contempt.

This vicious kick once again gripped the hearts of the students present as they looked up to see who had arrived.

In a flash, the girls were staring with their eyes bulging out, their faces more or less tinted red.

The newcomer's body shape was elegant and tall, his head bundled up in layers of bandages. Below the bandages was a pair of thick dark eyebrows that were curved as if they were sharp blades. His eyes carried a hint of humor, but they didn't know why, when they looked at them, it gave them the feeling as if they had fallen into an ice prison. The corners of his thin, unfeeling lips were curved upwards. This appearance, when compared to a girl's was even prettier by a few, but it was better described as handsome.

Later, they watched as the newcomer walked pass the entrance as if he didn't care who he had just kicked, walking directly towards Jing Yun Zhao while he swept his gaze across her a few times, ”Why didn't you visit me in the afternoon?”

”I had some private matters.” Jing Yun Zhao's afternoon had been permeated with the joy of meeting Bai Yu An and had indeed forgotten this person.

Li Shao Yun harrumphed, ”If you have something on again next time, just call and tell me. You're not allowed to make me worry.”

Jing Yun Zhao nodded her little head, their meeting's these past few days had been quite pleasant after all.