"Three of them broke!"
Shang Xian had no idea how he kicked him, breaking three ribs in one go!
The image of Shen Yi flying up and kicking him—the Armstrong spinning kick—immediately flashed through his mind…
That's incredible!
Zhong Chen pointed at Shen Yi and then at Shang Xian, while Zuo Lie laughed: "You guys really are like Class 39."
"As long as he's not dead, we can handle it." Shang Xian didn't take that bastard seriously at all. He was trash. She was still the same as before, knowing that someone would clean up after her.
"Why should we resolve this?" Shen Yi sneered. "It was people from No. 7 Middle School who came to gamble with our classmate. We were just acting in self-defense. We were already being very lenient by not killing him outright."
He, Shenyi, has never suffered a loss!
Although his family background was not ideal, he was still spoiled from a young age and still had the temperament of a young master.
Shang Xian coldly beckoned to Zang Wang: "Bring over that piece of trash's challenge."
Zang Wang obediently handed the letter of provocation to Shang Xian.
Shang Xian unfolded the paper and showed it to Zhong Chen and Zuo Lie: "It's all clearly written down. They came to provoke us, and our class absolutely cannot suffer a loss."
Zuo Lie took the challenge letter and read it through before nodding, "They did indeed provoke us first."
"If the Seventh Middle School doesn't recognize it, then it's all for nothing," that's what he's worried about.
"Seventh Middle School?" Shang Xian wanted to laugh when he thought of what he had said to all the people from Seventh Middle School who came to provoke him that day.
She smiled and shook her head: "No, they wouldn't do that. Although they're a bunch of delinquents, they're not bad at heart. They're just too immature and hot-blooded."
Who hasn't had such an era?
"Shall we go see the person lying in the hospital today?" Shen Yi asked Shang Xian.
"Alright, I'll see just how useless it is."
"Girls should be gentler," Shen Yi said, patting Shang Xian's head. Shang Xian slapped his hand away, looking helpless. "It's like petting a small animal!"
Zhong Chen and Zuo Lie exchanged a glance. Sure enough, their tutor didn't need to be there at all. It was something their own class could handle, and it wasn't their place to interfere.
"You all focus on your studies, we're going to the hospital." Who would dare disobey Shen Yi's orders?
"Remember our mission: to get into university."
Zhong Chen nodded to Shen Yi, and Shen Yi nodded slightly in return.
They all knew very well that it was best to leave the college entrance exam to Zhongchen.
The four of them successively left Class 39.
"Is the teacher coming to the hospital with us too?" Shang Xian asked Zuo Lie.
"My students, I am responsible"—these seven words from Zuo Lie are simple and clear, typical of his style.
"Then remember to take good care of the two of them," Zhong Chen realized his words were inappropriate and added to Shen Yi, "You can choose to take care of Zuo Lie and Sister Bai."
Zuo Lie: "..." I might as well strangle him!
So Zuo Lie drove Shang Xian and Shen Yi to the hospital. They happened to pass a fruit shop, and Shang Xian called out to Zuo Lie, "Teacher, stop for a moment."
Zuo Lie didn't know what she was going to do, but he still stopped the car.
Shang Xian got out of the car and returned a while later carrying a fruit basket...
"You're going to bring him a fruit basket?" Zuo Lie thinks he'd even give him fruit? He's already being generous by not bringing a stick!
Shang Xian stuck out his tongue.
Until Shenyi said, "Courtesy first, then force."
Shang Xian nodded, his face saying, "You know what I mean."
"We need to eat, and we also need to give gifts."
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