451 Spoiled Prick (1/2)

When the teacher asked the four new troublemakers to find their own seats, Jiang Fei frowned immediately. The reason was simple. Both Yang Po and Yang Qing began to sprint, literally, in class, toward him.

Before the entire fiasco with the ring, Jiang Fei had a deskmate sitting next to him. However, after Han Tianyu had made a flashy entrance with the helicopter and grabbed him out of the class, Jiang Fei was branded as part of the underground society. The student sitting next to him that time had requested the teacher to arrange his seat next to someone else. The teacher did not really care about the whole incident but since it did involve a helicopter and some dudes in black suits, the teacher gave in to the request.

Another reason why the seat next to him was empty was that Jiang Fei himself was not in class most of the time.

”I'm sitting here!” cried Yang Qing as she was the first one to reach Jiang Fei. She then hugged the desk and snickered proudly. That chummy and overly-friendly expression on her face immediately made Ye Zhangfa jealous.

'Oh f*ck me! This little brat is seriously going to get me killed,' thought Jiang Fei to himself. There was an idea. If only he could explain his situation to Ye Zhangfa, he might get away with it. It was merely an idea. There was no way he could actually do it.

First of all, Jiang Fei and the rest of the class were at the age where they were all hot-blooded teenagers. One cannot bow to another. With that in mind, Jiang Fei was a recognized Level 4 fighter with a Level 5 master. There was no way he was going to let Ye Zhangfa do as he pleased.

”Excuse me, student. May I have this seat?” Yang Po asked Zhao Feng who was sitting behind Jiang Fei. Zhao Feng did not have a deskmate since he was sitting in the last row of the entire class.

”Sure,” said Zhao Feng. He was considered as one of those invisible students in the school who could never stand out on their own. No one would voluntarily talk to them to begin with. Hence, when Yang Po had asked politely, Zhao Feng gladly obliged.

”Hey, you! Get up and sit somewhere else!” said Ye Zhangfa as he slapped Jiang Fei's shoulder. He was not as educated as Bao Zongwei even though he was raised and trained in a powerful sect. He was the grandson of the Sect Grand Elder and was the younger master of the sect. The difference in the attitude between the two was heaven and earth.

Ye Zhangfa was not raised to be the next sect leader. Hence, his training and upbringing were rather pathetic. His belief was that strength was everything. Bai Zongwei, on the other hand, was raised to be the next successor of his sect. He knew that his behavior in society reflected the name of his sect.

Ye Zhangfa did not care to know why the Yang sisters came to this school. Bai Zhongwei did his research. He had also researched on Jiang Fei. The name itself was famous in the entire China Martial Artist Alliance. It was easy to know who he was and what he was capable of.

Even though he had never met Jiang Fei, he realized immediately whom he was from the behavior of the Yang sisters. It was an easy guess since Yang Qing raced across the classroom just to sit beside him.

At this point, Bai Zongwei was slightly pleased to see that Yang Qing had her eyes on Jiang Fei. Yang Po was just there to accompany her sister. Hence, Jiang Fei was not a threat to him.

Bai Zongwei understood what kind of person Ye Zhangfa was. The boy was reckless and prideful. The way he approached Jiang Fei and demanded his seat was a test. At the same time, Bai Zongwei would not interfere with anything Ye Zhangfa would do. He could see the Soaring Cloud Sect's martial art and Jiang Fei's skills. It was a two-birds-one-stone situation.