Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't answer at all.
This guy wasn't concerned, he was just confused. He was in the same faction as Zhao Ming and had always been at odds with him.
"I just saw him enter the examination room with people from No. 10 Middle School. He should have joined No. 10 Middle School," said a student nearby.
"Tsk tsk, No. 10 Middle School! As expected, a crappy school accepts crappy students. What a perfect match!"
Wang Xing laughed out loud.
"Brother Feng, are you confused? I thought you were a student of No. 1 Middle School? This is No. 1 Middle School, not your No. 10 Middle School, hahaha..." A student said sarcastically.
Those who are speaking now are those who had conflicts with Ye Feng in the past.
It’s not that Ye Feng’s popularity is really that bad, but when he was in No. 1 Middle School, he inevitably had to compete for resources and defeated many people, which made them feel unhappy.
If Ye Feng was still in No. 1 Middle School, they wouldn't dare show it too much.
But now, the school has expelled Ye Feng, and everyone is pushing him down. All the previous dissatisfaction is now expressed unscrupulously.
However, Ye Feng didn't show any sign of being angry. He even smiled and said to everyone, "Does anyone else want to say anything? Just say it. I'll write it down."
"What can you do if I write it down? Do you still want to hit me?" Wang Xing said sarcastically.
"That's right, there will be a chance to fight." Ye Feng still smiled.
"Haha, I used to be afraid of you because I thought you were very strong. Now I know that you're just a cheater. Many of your excellent grades were obtained by cheating. How could I still be afraid of you?"
"Don't let me meet you in the martial arts exam, or you'll be in trouble!"
"That's right. You cheated and stole our resources before. Let's settle that old score!"
Many people spoke out, one after another, with disdain on their faces.
Of course, there were a few people who still had a good relationship with Ye Feng and tried to dissuade him, but they were met with angry glares from their classmates and almost became the targets of the siege, so the few people had no choice but to shut up.
“There’s a chance!”
Ye Feng said with a hint of meaning.
The seemingly casual movement of feet is actually to touch the nearby yellow treasure chest.
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