The incident of beating two people on the playground on a midsummer night had long been reported back to the classroom by the school newspaper classmates who were watching and filming the video.
When she walked towards Class S, everyone was lying next to the window watching.
"This is not the place you should be, you piece of shit from Class D." Just as he reached the door of the classroom, someone blocked the way for Sheng Xia Ye.
He is a very fat and tall boy. If he were not wearing a school uniform, he would have been thought to be an adult.
"I'm looking for Mo Xi." Sheng Xia Ye said calmly.
"You bitch, you dare to come to the president? Bah." Zhou Kuang looked disdainfully and looked at Sheng Xia Ye's face condescendingly. He suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world, his narrow and narrow eyes radiated light, and said,
"I didn't realize before that you are pretty good-looking."
He stretched out his hand to touch Shengxia Ye's face. Shengxia Ye took a step back with a look of disgust on his face and said, "Stay away from me with your dirty hands."
"You dare to say that I'm dirty and you're tired of living?" Zhou Kuang said angrily, bragging that he was going to beat up Shengxia Ye, "I'm going to apply to become the executor next week and I'll kill you bitch."
"Heh." Shengxia Ye dodged his attack with brisk steps.
Zhou Kuang was very powerful, and his fists were full of wind. Every time he hit someone, they would vomit blood. He quickly forced Sheng Xia Ye back to the end of the corridor, with a ferocious smile on his face. She had no way to retreat.
Just as he was approaching the edge of the corridor, Sheng Xia Ye was dexterous and passed Zhou Kuang directly. He couldn't hold back his strength and almost fell to the bottom of the building. Sheng Xia Ye grabbed his collar.
Zhou Kuang's heart was beating fast. He almost fell to death just now.
Sheng Xia Ye's cold voice came from behind, saying: "Fight with me, you are still young."
"Smelly bitch!" Zhou Kuang suddenly felt humiliated and turned around to teach Sheng Xia Ye a lesson.
Sheng Xiaye grabbed the fist he was swinging and punched him very fast with the other hand, hitting him in the face. Zhou Kuang's nose and teeth suddenly bleeded, and two of his teeth were broken.
Sheng Xia Ye shook her hand and said: "My face is so hard, it hurts me."
"How dare you hit me!" Zhou Kuang didn't give up and planned to hit Sheng Xia Ye with his head.
Sheng Xiaye frowned and said instructing: "Why are you so ungrateful?"
The next second, she dodged Zhou Kuang's attack, pressed his hand against the white wall, took out a dagger, pierced it, and nailed his hand to the wall.
"Ah!!!" Zhou Kuang's hoarse cry of pain echoed through the entire teaching building.
Blood flowed down the wall, Zhou Kuang's painful nose and tears flowed one after another, and everyone looked at Midsummer Night in horror.
Is this person crazy?
"Which one of you still wants to try?" Shengxia Ye glanced at everyone present. Everyone looked at him in horror, and were shocked and speechless for a moment.
They are all children from aristocratic and wealthy families. Unlike the bastards like Sheng Xia Ye, even if they want to beat someone up, they always look for bodyguards and those nouveau riche bastards.
Where have you ever witnessed such a scene?
Sheng Xia Ye had a knife in her hand!
They couldn't believe that the confident and handsome man in front of them was Shengxia Ye. In everyone's impression, Shengxia Ye had always lowered his head, with long bangs covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.
Anyone can be bullied, a country bumpkin, or a punching bag.
But now, they have never felt that their school uniforms look so good.
Even if it's wet on the body, it doesn't look awkward.
"You're committing a crime, I'm going to call the police." Someone in the crowd shouted, and then shrank into the crowd, not daring to look at Sheng Xia Ye.
Shengxia Ye smiled and said to the onlookers: "If there is any problem, my Sheng family will bear it with all my strength. There are also my father Shengrong, my mother Li Chunxiao, and my sister Sheng Fanxing. I have my family standing behind me, and I am not afraid of anything."
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"The reporter from the front sent a report that Midsummer Night declared a challenge to the entire Class S of Shengxue. He beat Zhou Kuang and saw blood, and claimed that his family was standing behind him." Young reporter Song Shuruo reported emotionally to the camera.
This crushing game.
Sheng Xia Ye walked towards the young reporter, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Is this a live broadcast?"
"Yes...it is a live broadcast in the school, and the video will be uploaded to the school network afterwards." Song Shuruo answered tremblingly.
"Very good, the camera is on me. I have something to say to my classmates in Shengxue and the president of the student union. I want to be the president of Shengxia Ye. I hope everyone can vote for me in the next election." Shengxia Ye said to him.
Looking at the camera, he announced with a cold expression.
Song Shuruo was stunned, and then reported loudly to the camera even more excitedly: "Students, did you hear that? Shengxia Ye is the first person who wants to rise up and resist. Will anyone vote for her in the next student union election? We will wait and see."
"Definitely not. What is this person thinking?"
“I really don’t know how high the world is.”
"The president is our male god Mo Xi, she is nothing but a toad!"
"Let me tell you something, haven't you noticed how beautiful you are when you put all your hair up on a midsummer night? Even more beautiful than the school beauty Chu Tianjiao!"
"..."
"The dog is so thick."
Shengxia Ye paid no attention to the discussions behind her. Under everyone's surprised gazes, the class bell rang, and Shengxia Ye walked straight to her class, Class D.
All the students in the class looked at Shengxia Ye curiously. Shengxia Ye ignored everyone's surprised looks and looked at the messy things written by someone on his desk. The books were torn everywhere.
"Midsummer Eve, did you just get into a fight with someone from Class S outside?!" the head teacher's furious voice sounded from behind.
Shengxia Ye did not look back, staring at her desk.
Teacher Chen rushed over, filled with anger, pointed at her nose and yelled, "What kind of attitude do you have? Do you know what will happen if you offend Class S? Why don't you apologize to them quickly?"
When you are the president of the student union, you don’t show your own virtue by peeing in the urine..."
"..." Sheng Xiaye turned to look at her with a cold gaze that was like a knife. It would hurt if it was cut on anyone's body, making people feel frightened and frightened.
"You...what are you looking at?" Teacher Chen was frightened by being stared at and said angrily, "Call your parents."
Shengxia Ye ignored him and walked straight out of the classroom.
"What are you going to do?" Teacher Chen found that the previous Shengxia Ye who allowed him to sarcastically say nothing back had changed, although he still didn't say anything back.
"Go find your parents, come see you, you said so." Sheng Xia Ye responded casually.
Teacher Chen was so angry that he wanted to continue to curse.
Sheng Xiaye glanced at the classmates again and said unhurriedly: "Before coming to school tomorrow, my desk and books should be restored to their original state, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Hiss." Everyone gasped.
"Who does she think she is?" someone whispered.
"Stop talking, Zhou Kuang was beaten by her just now, and she also shaved two people's heads in the playground." My deskmate reminded me in a low voice.
When Teacher Chen saw her threatening students like this, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Are you threatening others?"
"No, please speak softly, teacher. I don't like people yelling at me." She smiled in the middle of the summer night, and her cold and stern face was like a flower blooming, bright and vivid, and incomparably beautiful.
She calmly left the classroom and walked out of the campus.
It took a long time for the people in Class D to come to their senses.