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Chapter 135 I am Xiao Yao, the powerful school bully

 Everyone in Xiao Yao was dumbfounded, "Fuck, two thousand five hundred kilometers, why are you traveling so far away to go to school?"

Of course it’s because of Zhongli.

But considering Xiao Yao's chatty nature, Feng Qi didn't reply to him.

Xiao Yao was still puzzled when he suddenly remembered his relationship with Zhong Li.

"That's not right. The little mute has been weak since he was a child. He has been bored at home all day and has probably never been out of Haicheng. How did you two meet?"

Feng Qi paused as he slid his hand across the screen.

Yes.

With such a long distance, it stands to reason that there would be no intersection.

I was still thinking of finding a reason, but Xiao Yao was the first to say: "I understand, you two are netizens, right."

Feng Qi: "..."

A good reason indeed.

He nodded.

Now Xiao Yao was excited, "I'm just talking about the temper of the little mute. How can we have friends except us?"

Feng Qi moved to the side, obviously not wanting to communicate with him anymore.

Xiao Yao didn't pay attention at all, and realized that the distance between the two was far away. He was afraid that he would not be heard when he whispered, so he deliberately leaned over there.

"Which dating app did you meet the little mute on?"

Feng Qi: "..."

Why isn't this guy done yet?

He tilted his head and ignored Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao:??

What does it mean?

Don’t give me face?

I, Xiao Yao, the arrogant school bully, can I be so despised by you?

Roll up your sleeves immediately.

Today I have to give this kid a slap in the face, otherwise I, a school bully, will have to look at people's faces. If this spreads out, it will affect my reputation.

Then I thought about it, I’m in class now.

Xiao Yao immediately put down his rolled-up sleeves.

This guy is good-looking after class.

Xiao Yao tapped his fingers on the table and stared at the clock on the wall.

When the bell rang, he stood up suddenly and pointed at Feng Qi.

"New here, aren't you going to give me face?"

At this moment, everyone was attracted.

Even the classmates who had planned to leave the classroom to go to the toilet early stopped and stood there to watch, ignoring the anxious pain.

Zhong Li was still doing his homework when he heard this sound and his hands shook, leaving a perfect arc on the paper.

Zhong Li: "..."

Lu Zichen spoke at the right time: "The biology homework also requires drawing a parabola?"

Zhong Li simply put down his pen and looked over.

Xiao Yao straightened up and asked Feng Qi, who was still sitting calmly where he was.

It seems like that's really what happened.

"You pissed off the school bully on the first day. He doesn't want to hang out in No. 1 Middle School anymore?"

"The new classmates are quite fierce."

"I admire him, but I still have to pray for him."

"I hope it won't hurt me when we fight later."

Ling Yuwei turned sideways and watched the excitement at leisure.

After rummaging through the desk for a long time, I only found a bag of potato chips, tore it open and placed it directly between Zhong Li and Lu Zichen's desks.

"Which one of them do you think can beat whom?"

As soon as Lu Zichen handed the potato chips to his mouth, he suddenly stopped and said, "I don't know who will win, but Xiao Yao must be the one who can withstand the beating the best."

Silently looking at the situation in front of him, Zhong Li was a little overwhelmed: "..."

How many things did the original owner miss before?

Xiao Yao's voice continued, "For the sake of the little mute, I will give you face. Don't be ignorant of good and bad."

Zhong Li who was suddenly Q:??

What does the fight between you two have to do with me?

Without going into details, someone still captured the key information.

"Little mute? Is it Zhongli?"

"Definitely. Do you think there are others in our class who can't speak?"


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