Chapter 21: Don't Learn to Cry a Pig
The two boys were stunned and looked up.
The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of slender and straight legs, white canvas shoes, and school pants that are dressed quite elegantly.
The teenager wears a white school uniform shirt on his upper body, his collarbones are exquisite, and his ascetic atmosphere is pervasive.
Feng Li's expression was calm, leaning against the wall, his knobby fingers tapping on the wall, making people nervous.
"You dare to touch the people in my class?"
Feng Li stopped the movements in his hand, and his starry eyes glanced at the two of them faintly, and his tone was strong and domineering.
"What the fuck are you onions? Don't be nosy, stinky boy, or you'll be good-looking!"
The small-eyed boy spat and looked at Feng Li with an arrogant expression.
The boy next to him also crossed his hands and looked at the boy with a defiant expression.
"I'm the class president of the first (5th) class of high school."
Feng Li's expression was faint, the knobby fingers were white, and the young man was calm and wise.
"Cut, it turned out to be the little white face who has been in the wind and water recently! There's no one in the school who doesn't know about you right now! You're a stinky boy!"
The other boy sneered, and quickly stepped forward, reaching out to pull Feng Li's collar.
Feng Li glanced at it coldly, stretched out his long legs, and quickly kicked forward.
With a "bang", the boy had a perfect and intimate contact with the earth.
"Ahh
The boy clutched his painful abdomen, and cold sweat kept leaving on his forehead.
The small-eyed boy looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and he swallowed.
Feng Li shook his hand, lifted his eyes slightly, lazy and noble, ignoring that outfit, like the king of the night.
I saw that in the next moment, his eyes became cold, and his speed was surprisingly fast, and he suddenly arrived in front of the boy with small eyes.
The small-eyed boy couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes widened and he looked at the face in front of him in horror.
That face was perfect and exquisite, but at this time the boy had no intention of appreciating it, he was afraid!
"Afraid of what I'm going to do? I won't kill you. ”
Feng Li laughed twice in a low voice, his voice pleasant, but the words he said were chilling.
The boy was suddenly intimidated by Feng Li's strong momentum to the corner of the wall, unable to move.
Feng Li's smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, his smile was cold, and his long legs kicked forward quickly.
"Bang!"
The boy's face stiffened and slowly turned his head, looking at the wall next to him that was almost torn apart by the boy's kick.
"You!" The small-eyed boy gritted his teeth, raised his hand and prepared to punch the wind.
Feng Li raised his eyebrows, his eyes became even colder, and his slender hand quickly grasped the boy's wrist.
He smiled playfully and sighed softly, in a rather amusing tone, but his eyes were full of ruthless indifference.
"Settle down, if you want to be heard, just shout."
The young man's voice was pleasant, and he said words with emotion, but at this time it was chilling.
"Ahh You let go! It hurts to death! I'm going to file a complaint at the teaching office! You're bullying your classmates!"
The boy's wrist held by Feng Li hurt so much that it seemed to be fine on the surface, but it actually hurt to the bone.
He still underestimated this little white face!
Feng Li frowned coldly, raised his white jade hand, and waved an arc from the air.
"Smack!" The man tilted his head in a daze, and the aftermath of Fang Cai echoed in his ears.
"Bullying classmates? Aren't you doing this kind of thing? So, can I sue you too?"
Feng Lixing's eyes glanced at him with interest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and sarcastic.