But he remained silent. Seeing that he kept staring at her for no apparent reason, Lan Nuoyin became impatient and pushed him away to leave.
The wrist was grabbed as expected.
Lan Nuyin shook her head angrily. "What on earth do you want to say?! Revenge for that Zhao Ranyue or something!" Please don't keep grabbing her hand! It hurts!
Yi Yanfeng was slightly startled. "I'm just here to listen to your thoughts." He said indifferently. Why is this girl so angry?
"Ideas? Funny! This is my idea! What you see is my idea!" Lan Nuanyin rubbed his wrist and hurried towards the school's punishment area.
Lan Nuyin ran away angrily, but Yi Yanfeng stayed where he was, letting his bangs droop down. No one knew what he was thinking.
Lan Nuoyin stopped when he was about to reach the school punishment area. When he turned around, he could no longer see anyone. It was already class time, why was he here? Lan Nuoyin couldn't help but ask himself.
Is he really waiting for me?
I entered the seven-story school punishment hall with mixed emotions.
The whole building seemed unusually quiet, except for the sound of Lan Nuyin's footsteps.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and opened the door of the office in front of him.
"You're here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the serious school punishment director said expressionlessly.
Waiting for her? Lan Nuyin was shocked. It seemed that Director Yi had arranged everything.
"Come here!" the director said with an indifferent expression.
Lan Nuoyin walked to her side.
The director slammed a piece of paper with unknown writing on it onto the table. "You go to the fourth floor to get a hundred pointers!"
What? One hundred pointers? Lan Nuoyin was stunned, why is Xingluo Academy so perverted! Do they use corporal punishment to deal with students?
However, she ignored that the largest shareholder of Xingluo Academy is the Yi family.
He slapped the piece of paper with his palm, and a loud noise sounded. The piece of paper flew up lightly due to the vibration of the table.
The director stood up reflexively and glared at Lan Nuoyin. "You want to rebel?!"
Lan Nuoyin pulled the piece of paper fiercely, laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare I!"