【My School Beauty Sister】(157)

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Chapter 157 Showing Off in Front of the Beautiful Class Belle 1024xp.com

Perhaps because everyone had played too wildly during the summer vacation, it was still difficult to quiet down after the bell rang. A

boy who seemed to be a class leader shouted for quiet several times, but it was still difficult to make the classroom completely quiet.

He Ming, that idiot, and the two boys sitting at the table in front of him were among the most "active" of them.

They didn't pay any attention to the boy who seemed to be a class leader and continued to talk to themselves, occasionally bursting into arrogant

laughter.

He Ming wasn't particularly flawed, except he was overly concerned with his image, both personally and collectively

. This was probably related to his background and experiences. Now that he was a member of this class,

the terrible discipline was partly his fault in the eyes of outsiders, so naturally they didn't have a good impression of the three of them, and their brows gradually furrowed

.

He Ming, that idiot, was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and patted the boy in front of him. The two

leaned their heads together, whispering, occasionally glancing at He Ming with a strange smile.

He Ming glanced at the boy in front of him; he had a long face, and his skin was whiter than some girls'. What was most

unbearable was that he had pierced ears. He probably didn't wear earrings because it was school, but it still gave off

a somewhat unsettling feeling.

After the two finished whispering, the boy with the pierced ears reached out and tugged at the slightly chubby classmate in front of He Ming.

The two whispered together for a while, and then the atmosphere changed. The three boys stopped making noise

, not because they suddenly felt ashamed, but because they kept their eyes on He Ming, occasionally giving him a teasing

smirk.

Without even guessing, He Ming knew these three clowns were plotting how to deal with him. However, he

didn't take these thugs of his age seriously at all. He'd take them down one by one, or even two at a time

. Even if a whole group came, he wouldn't be able to defeat them, let alone be taken down. After

training in yoga and studying with his ancient martial arts master for so long, he dared to challenge even those supposedly godlike special forces soldiers

.

After a moment, Teacher Yang walked into the classroom, and the room immediately quieted down. He looked around and then

said in a deep voice, "School's started, so get your minds back on track!"

"We have a new student in our class. Now, please let him introduce himself. Chen Ming!"

Teacher Yang called out after spotting He Ming, and at the same time, all eyes turned to him.

He Ming felt a real headache coming on with the name "Chen Ming," and even considered not answering, but unfortunately,

it couldn't be changed on his ID card. Changing it himself was pointless, and he couldn't very well be so heartless as to ask his beautiful adoptive mother for it

, so he had no choice but to keep using it.

"My name is Chen Ming, from No. 1 Middle School. Please take care of me from now on!"

He Ming stood up and said a few words briefly, winning applause, especially from the group of female students

.

"Alright, He Ming, you can sit there from now on. There aren't any empty seats elsewhere!"

Teacher Yang instructed.

"What am I supposed to do?"

This wasn't He Ming's voice, but rather his own idiot complaining about disobeying the arrangement. Although he

subconsciously lowered his voice, it was still loud enough for almost the entire class to hear. However, Teacher Yang completely ignored him

.

He Ming not only had no objection to being assigned to sit with this boy he so disliked, but he

almost wholeheartedly agreed. He wanted this kind of distance, to see who was the boss and whose fate would be tragic

.

There wasn't much more to the lesson. Teacher Yang instructed a few boys to fetch the new books, then distributed them

to everyone. After that, class ended.

He Ming, that idiot, pretended to be asleep, keeping the hand outside his desk

on his back. At the same time, the slightly chubby boy in front of him leaned back, his head completely resting

on He Ming's desk. The two of them essentially monopolized his desk.

He Ming had endured this for so long, not wanting to leave a bad impression on the homeroom teacher. As soon as he saw the teacher leave, without waiting for

the three boys to make a move, he grabbed Zhuo Zaishang's hand and slammed it down on the slightly chubby

boy's head.

"Ah!"

The chubby boy in front yelled, clutching his head and springing back as if on springs, his face

contorted with pain and shock. He probably never expected that a newcomer would make the first move.

The long-haired boy inside was also stunned for a moment, but before he could react, a large hand

slapped him across the face with a loud "smack," and he cursed, "You, mother..."

Before the idiot could finish cursing, He Ming grabbed his hair and slammed him backward.

The two were already sitting in the last row, and the impact sent them crashing into the back door with a loud "bang

," immediately drawing the attention of the entire class.

The boy with pierced ears was the first to react, leaning forward and punching him.

He Ming ignored his classmate, who had bumped into the door and was now swaying precariously from the tilted chair, and simply stepped aside to let him pass .

After that punch, he grabbed the man's arm and slammed it down onto the table,

naturally pressing the pierced-eared man's body down as well.

He Ming slapped the long face several times, the blows ringing out clearly.

At the same time, the fat boy reacted, went around the table to the back row, and kicked He Ming in the back

.

He Ming slightly dodged, grabbed the fat boy's ankle, and then punched his large

thigh.

Although the thigh is densely muscled and the bone is not easily broken, being hit is still extremely painful. Combined with

the considerable force He Ming applied, the fat boy let out a pig-like scream, tightly hugged his thigh, and

sat down on the ground groaning.

Just then, He Ming's long-haired classmate regained his balance. That idiot actually lifted his chair,

intending to smash it down on He Ming.

How could He Ming let him have his way? He kicked the chair away

, grabbed the boy's collar, and slammed him against the back door again, pulling his hair and slamming his head against it. Of course, he knew what he was doing; the door was made of sheet metal, not very

thick, and it dented easily with each hit. He was also very gentle, just going through the motions;

otherwise, it would have given him a concussion.

Although the impact wasn't heavy, the long-haired boy was still a little dazed. He Ming seized the opportunity and punched the idiot

twice in the stomach, sending him sprawling on the ground, clutching his stomach and groaning. The

remaining one was the long-faced man with the pierced ears. He had already suffered several slaps from He Ming, causing his nose to bleed profusely. However,

when someone is enraged, they don't consider the situation; they only think of revenge. He grabbed a thick book from the table and

hurled it at He Ming.

He Ming dodged to the side, but unexpectedly, the long-faced man threw another book. He Ming's eyesight and reaction speed

were now far superior to before. He caught the book, then jumped over and began

to smash it down on the man's face.

The book, though heavy, wasn't very hard; it hurt, but it wouldn't cause serious injury. It only left the young man unable to stand upright,

crouching on the ground clutching his head, his hands a strange mix of red and white, like he had vitiligo. He

Ming threw down his book, said nothing, and walked straight out of the classroom. People made way for him,

their faces showing a hint of fear.

He Ming couldn't help but glance at the beautiful class beauty. Seeing her slightly dazed expression, her

bright eyes following his steps, he couldn't help but feel a little amused and satisfied.

In fact, the three boys posed no real threat to He Ming. So, during the fight

, he had deliberately paid attention to the beauty's expression; the sense of accomplishment from beating up his opponents in front of a beauty was incredibly satisfying

.

Of course, He Ming had to admit that this would leave a violent impression, but he had to

do it—first, to vent his anger, and second, to salvage his weak and easily bullied image before class. Today

's class was just a class gathering, mainly for receiving new books. Classes don't officially start until tomorrow morning,

so it's time to call it a day.

He Ming left the classroom, intending to look for Wang Yuxin, but he didn't know which class she was in. After thinking it over

, he called her father to ask.

He Ming wasn't worried that the man already knew about his wife; she was beautiful, and his wife wouldn't

tell anyone unless she really didn't want her looks anymore.

He Ming learned that Wang Yuxin was in Class 1, so he went to the classroom, only to find her gone;

she had probably already left.

He Ming left the teaching building and walked out of the school gate. He took a taxi and headed straight home

. The school is now less than a 20-minute drive from Taoyuan District, so he no longer needs to

wander around aimlessly at noon.

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