Chapter Twenty-Three: I'll Protect It!
The two finished their breakfast in a good atmosphere, and in order to be able to better complete the task, the two decided to enter the school in two ways, so as not to let people find out that the relationship between the two had changed, and planned to carry out their plan with one singing white face and one singing red face.
After splitting his actions from Tomb Han, Zuo Fei walked to school as usual. When I arrived at the school gate, the security guard greeted Zuofei as always.
Zuo Fei went to the office to report first, he knew that today's class was the first class, in fact, he could go directly to the classroom, but he wanted to go to see Yu Qingqiu, so many things happened yesterday, he didn't pay too much attention to him, and now that he thinks about it, he always has to go to see him.
As soon as Zuo Fei walked into the office, he found that there were extremely few offices today, and only Xi Erxian existed.
Even if Zuo Fei was extremely unaccustomed to Xi Erxian, he couldn't express his admiration for the dedication of the grade director.
There are only Zuo Fei and Xi Erxian in the office now, and Zuo Fei has to walk to Xi Erxian's seat, ready to say hello, after all, Xi Erxian is his top boss.
Xi Erxian had actually discovered Zuo Fei when he entered the office, he seemed to be busy with the work at hand seriously, but his eyes had been paying attention to Zuo Fei's bang.
Xi Erxian looked at Zuo Fei's hesitant performance, and his dissatisfaction with him in his heart simply deepened, feeling that Zuo Fei really didn't look like a teacher, but he didn't realize that he paid more attention to Zuo Fei than other teachers.
Therefore, when Zuo Fei made up his mind to come over to say hello, Xi Erxian showed that he had no time to pay attention to Zuo Fei, and left Zuo Fei aside, which made Zuo Fei extremely embarrassed.
After Zuo Fei touched his cold buttocks, he knew that his relationship with Xi Erxian might not be good, and he didn't wait for Yu Qingqiu, so he had to touch his nose and walk out of the office in a gloomy manner, planning to go back to the seventh class of the third year of high school directly.
Just as he was about to step out of the office door, he saw Yu Qingqiu hurriedly running over from outside, and when he saw him, he grabbed his hand, and an anxious voice sounded: "Hurry up! Brother Zuo Fei, the students of the seventh class of the third year of high school are fighting with the elite class next door!"
"What!" Zuo Fei, who heard this, didn't have the heart to think about the relationship with Xi Erxian, he just wanted to arrive at the scene of the incident as soon as possible and see what the situation was.
The two of them hurried to the seventh class of the third year of high school, and the office returned to calm.
After a long time, in the silent office, there was a sneer, which turned out to be from Xi Erxian.
Xi Erxian thought to himself: Heh, I am interested in the students in my class, but I don't know what kind of students such a person without a teacher will teach.
Sierxian thought as he stood up and decided to check on the situation as well.
Zuo Fei and Yu Qingqiu hurriedly came to the outside of the classroom of the seventh class of the third year of high school, only to see a large group of students outside the classroom, both the students of the seventh class of the third year of high school and the students of the elite class next door, all of them were like roosters with anxious eyes, cheering for the two people who were fighting in the circle.
Zuo Fei was not in a hurry when he saw such a scene, he just stood quietly outside the circle, watching the two of them fight back and forth.
However, Yu Qingqiu, who was standing beside him, was very anxious, and as soon as he arrived at the destination, he wanted to go in and persuade him, and as soon as he moved, he was pulled by Zuo Fei.
Zuo Fei scolded softly: "What are you going to do?"
Yu Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and said a little aggrieved: "I...... I want to persuade you!" Yu Qingqiu became anxious again, pulled Zuo Fei and said in a continuous voice: "Hurry up and let them stop, Brother Zuo Fei!
Hearing this, Zuo Fei did not persuade Yu Qingqiu to fight, but continued to stand quietly outside the circle, and even said to him indifferently: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own way." ”
Yu Qingqiu was stunned by Zuo Fei's different attitude from usual, and his heart was extremely chaotic, he realized for the first time that the rumored Zuo Fei's nickname "Demon King" teacher was reasonable, and Zuo Fei's gentle attitude towards him before only covered up his true temper.
Zuo Fei calmly looked at the two people in the fight, seeing that the two of them were getting older and longer, and even after they were injured, the air pressure on their bodies became lower and lower, and the whole person was like a frozen person, which made people feel chilling at a glance.
The two who bore the brunt of the fight seemed to feel the coldness, and stopped their movements in a daze, turning their heads to look at the source of the cold from Zuo Fei.
The onlookers saw that both of them stopped, and they all looked in the direction of Zuo Fei together.
The students in the seventh class of the third year of high school saw that it was Zuo Fei, and they all lowered their heads involuntarily, as if they all knew that they had made a mistake. After all, for them, they had just communicated with Zuo Fei with a guarantee, and such a thing happened that they knew that they were eager at a glance, and they couldn't explain what they said.
However, the origin of this fight incident was not their seventh class in the third year of high school at all, it was obviously the people from the elite class who provoked them first, so they fought back.
Even if they knew, even if they told the truth that all this was not provoked by them, it was provoked by the people of the elite class, it is estimated that no one will believe them, in the eyes of others, the seventh class of high school is the source of all incidents, how can a group of good students in the elite class who only know how to study hard?
Even if no one believes it, the students in the seventh class of the third year of high school hope that Zuo Fei can believe them once and see if he will protect them as the class said yesterday.
I saw Zuo Fei exuding a cold momentum and walking into the circle, and the onlookers did not dare to hinder his progress, and they all made way for Zuo Fei to enter.
Zuo Fei walked in front of the seventh class of the fighting high school student with a cold face, his face was particularly terrifying, the classmate thought that Zuo Fei was going to scold him, and there were countless anger and grievances in his heart, and he stared at Zuo Fei with his eyes.
I only heard Zuo Fei say: "As a gentleman, you can't even beat the 'good student' who is powerless, what use do you have!"
When the students of the seventh class of the third year of high school, who had countless chaotic emotions in their hearts, heard this, they all stayed in place, they couldn't believe their ears, they couldn't believe that Zuo Fei's dissatisfaction with him just felt that he was a "weak chicken", even if it was not a good thing, but the joy in this classmate's heart was ignited, and he couldn't help but have a big smile on his face.
Zuo Fei looked at the smile on his face with disgust, ignored the many sluggish figures, walked to the front of the classmate in the elite class, and stood in front of him expressionlessly, watching the classmate in the elite class not relax at what Zuo Fei said just now.
"What are you going to do?" suddenly came a middle-aged woman's shout outside the circle.
The middle-aged woman in formal clothes, who thought she looked a little cool, rushed to Zuo Fei. With a mocking face, he said to Zuo Fei: "Do you have anything else to say? Isn't it clear whose fault it is?"
The people in the elite class behind her also held their heads high, as if they had succeeded in this matter.
Zuo Fei just looked at them quietly, as if he was looking at a group of clowns jumping off the beam.
"Is enough of that?" Zuo Fei said the terrifying words in a calm voice: "I'm really a short-sighted!"