Chapter 3: Forging Beams
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.
This person is saying that our Han Shao is garbage, right?
"Stop, do you know where this is? Just say it and go."
The person who spoke was Chen Zheng, the sports committee member and school tyrant in the class, and Han Wu's younger brother, who stopped Bingci.
"Classroom" Bing Ci said expressionlessly.
Damn, who asked you this?
"You...you scolded us Young Master Han, do you want to leave as if nothing happened?"
"What? Oh, I think you misunderstood. The one I picked up just now is indeed something I picked up. Shouldn't anyone take it as garbage?"
"Are you asking him to get the role, or is your Mr. Han a thing? What is that?" Bing Ci killed three times in one sentence.
How to answer this?
"You are looking for death." Chen Zheng was stupid and anxious, and he felt that the person in front of him was provoking Young Master Han, and provoking Young Master Han was undoubtedly slapping them in the face.
Bingci faced his fist head-on, and as soon as he was about to take action, Han Wu said, "Let him go."
"Mr. Han, he just..."
"I can't explain it clearly?" Han Wu gradually lost his patience. As expected, he shouldn't have come to school today, which made his brain hurt.
Chen Zheng didn't move after hearing his words and glared at Bingci fiercely.
Bingci glanced at Han Wu and said, "He is having a fever," she left after that.
When I got off the bus in the morning, I saw a girl's key chain dropping off, so she caught up here, and something unpleasant happened.
never mind.
The people in the class didn't understand what she said in the end, who had a fever?
Only Han Wu looked at her with a deeper look. How did this person see that I had a fever?
Han Wu is indeed having a fever, but it is just a low fever, so no one can tell his character.
The school gate was closed as the bell rang in class. Bingci was not a student of No. 1 Middle School, so he could only climb over the wall. But when he was about to go up the wall, he heard a familiar voice.
"And... it's you again, why do you want to climb over the wall?"
Bingci didn't say anything.
"This classmate can just read it if you want! As long as you are not afraid of remembering your demerits," Han Wu said with a slight smile.
Chen Zheng was responsible for taking photos, which should be what he meant.
"This classmate is not from our No. 1 Middle School. Someone in our school was beaten by someone from another school pretending to be the one from the school. You said, would they be very sad if we sent your photos to the teachers at your school?"
Bingci finally knew why the man let him go so easily when he was in the classroom. It turned out that he was waiting here, but today the wall is not easy to turn over.
With eyes facing each other, the two of them could see what the other person was thinking.
"Photo is more handsome", Bingci's tone was plain, and he had already turned it out before they could react. The speed was very fast, and Chen Zheng's hands were about to poke, and he only photographed the ends of her hair.
"Damn, I didn't take a photo, this person ran too fast."
Han Wu's aura became even colder. He was provoked twice by the same person within a day, and was...
"Have you found out who he is yet?" Han Wu said to the person behind him in a cold tone.
"It was found out that his name is Qiu Yang, a new transfer student from No. 1 Middle School is currently... in Grade 9 (9).
"What's going on when I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him? This transfer student was so miserable. He was thrown into Class 9, which was eaten without spitting bones. The principal of No. 1 Middle School was not kind and did not tell him the truth in order to improve the enrollment rate." Chen Zheng said gloatingly.
Han Wu frowned, realizing that he was paying attention to a stranger, his brows became even tighter.
"Stop meddling in other people's business. Today I'll catch those people after school."
"yes."
Chapter completed!