After Yu Wan was helped up with difficulty by the assistant, she looked at Feng Li's slender back viciously.

She must Xuanguang torture this stinky boy to death! As a junior, this nose is about to face the sky!

Yu Wan didn't know what heavy consequences her idea would have on her!

After Feng Li returned home, he comforted Feng Qiao and Long Xing, and rested early.

Because there has been no role for him in the last two days, Feng Li went home and went to class as usual the next day.

In the early morning, there was a quiet and cool teenager sitting by the window of the classroom, holding a textbook in his hand.

He looked down quietly, the sun shining on his eyelashes, adding a bit of mysterious beauty.

The girls on the side hugged each other, admiring the lazy side face of the male god with an intoxicated face.

Suddenly, the classroom door was hammered with a hand, and everyone was startled and looked towards the door.

A boy leaned against the door with his hands on his chest and shouted:

"Trash (5) class, tell a few boys in your class to go down and play basketball with me!"

The boys were not convinced at once, and Liu Yafei slapped the table and shouted: "Who are you talking about trash?!"

The boy took a few steps back, looked at the class card, and sneered: "What about you!" The garbage (5) class that will always be the first to the bottom of the exam!"

"You!" Liu Yafei and several other boys quickly stepped forward and pulled the boy's neckline with their hands.

The boy frowned and took a few steps back in fear. Although the overall score of this class is not good, the boys are very good at fighting!

"Stinky boy! it!" Liu Yafei pursed his lips and asked the two brothers beside him to let go.

"Che, I'm from Class (1), and you should feel honored to invite you to play basketball!"

After the boy finished speaking, he glanced at the surrounding students quite proudly, and he looked like he was being beaten.

The girls looked at the boy at the door with an unkind look and said disdainfully:

"Why is it your (1) class again! Last time, my classmates were bullied by your class!"

The boy sneered, spat on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "I'll just ask you, are you coming?" It's not a shrunken turtle!"

The boy pursed his lips, gave the students a mocking look, and walked out of the classroom.

The boys looked angry, but they didn't have the confidence to play basketball against them.

"They (1) class are too bullying!"

"That's right! What should I do? If we don't go, it will look like we are shrunken turtles?!"

The students were talking, their faces full of worry and anger.

Feng Li had already seen all the pictures in his eyes, he put down his textbook and stood up under the surprised gaze of the students.

He walked to the podium with his long legs and glanced at the students with a nonchalant expression.

"Now, all the boys who play basketball skills are standing in front of the podium!"

The eyes of the students suddenly ignited with enthusiasm, and the class leader is going to argue with the (1) class!

Liu Yafei and the other boys walked out of their positions at once and stood in front of the podium.

"You guys take your sports clothes, change them and go down with me, and go to meet their (1) class!"

After taking one look at them, Feng Li picked up his sports uniform and walked to the toilet.

"Yes! Squad leader!" The boys standing in front of the podium hurriedly began to prepare and walked out.

The rest of the students hurriedly put down the task at hand and ran down the stairs excitedly.

The boy from class (1), who was playing basketball on the playground, turned his eyes and looked at the group of people who were slowly approaching, and his mouth grew in surprise.