Novel Full Chapter 794 - I Have A Duel With Ye Jian
Chapter 794: I Have A Duel With Ye Jian
“Oh my, hearing such good news early in the morning, I’m feeling glad even if I’m punished for being late,” An Jiaxin chuckled as she mumbled, she then sprinted towards the classroom like a gust of wind.
At that moment, the morning self-revision class had already started for five minutes, the students from the first class of the eleventh grade who were late would be punished to copy the text five times.
After the morning self-revision, An Jiaxin, who was punished to copy the text, took her book and sat beside Ye Jian1. While copying the text, they were discussing Ye Ying’s transfer.
“I was already late. I coincidentally saw Ye Ying together with her parents, they were walking really quickly; it was as if there were wheels below their feet,” She was writing at tremendous speed and even laughed: “Evil begets evil, serves her right.”
“So that’s the case, she is really too bold, she even dares to frame the instructor, she deserves to drop out of school.”
“She really deserves it, the first class of the eleventh grade could be said to have sent off a plague.”
Most of the students thought so. Some students who were in the same class with Ye Ying during the tenth grade tried to put in a few good words, but they were weak when facing the voices of blame, they did not dare to carry on after that.
She had already left, what’s there to justify?
At that moment, Ye Ying appeared in the eleventh-grade classroom of Second Provincial High. Because of her excellent academic performance, she was naturally arranged into the experimental class.
That morning after the morning self-revision, while waiting for the first period, the few classes in the eleventh grade already knew about Ye Ying transferring away, news about her being disrespectful towards Teacher Tong also spread.
Yao Jing knew Ye Ying would transfer schools, but she never expected her to transfer so quickly. With a slight gloomy gaze, she went to find Luo Ran who was also aware of the news ten minutes after the class.
“You better not stick out right now, she’s gaining momentum, it would not be beneficial for you to stick out right now,” Yao Jing looked at Luo Ran who was so angry his face looked fierce, she calmly analyzed: “I still need to inform you, Ye Jian is likely to have some skills. I did not see it when she was shooting, but everyone in the first class of the eleventh grade says Ye Jian is amazing. Think about whether you can deal with such a person with your own fist.”
It was not good news. If she did not remind Luo Ran, she was afraid he would directly settle scores with Ye Jian while under the influence of rage.
She did not remind Luo Ran for his own sake, she wanted to make use of Luo Ran’s connections with the underworld to stick out for her, that’s why she had reminded him.
“Don’t worry about it, I never thought of finding her right now. I have a duel with Ye Jian next Friday!” Luo Ran was taught a lesson when he returned home, even the pocket money in his hands was confiscated, he had to pass his days with his head held low.
Yao Jing looked at him in disbelief, after hearing he was due to a fight with Ye Jian on Friday, her eyes flashed with insight, “Alright then! We need to be more well behaved this half a month, don’t cause trouble in school.”
She then asked: “What about Yang Heng? You haven’t reconciled with him? For a single Ye Jian, is it worth it? You can just go over and apologize, Yang Heng is not so narrow-minded.”
“Bah!” He was originally considering in his heart whether to reconcile with Yang Heng, but after hearing asking him to take the initiative to apologize, Yang Heng became hostile. He shouted hoarsely, “I’ve f*cking broke off all relations with him! It’s impossible to reconcile! Alright, why are you so bothered about it? Go to class!”
What a piece of mud that cannot stick to the wall! As a man, doesn’t he know how to take temporary setbacks!
Yao Jing, who was cursing in her heart, glared at him, she no longer persuaded him and headed back to class. After walking two steps, Yao Jing counted with her fingers. Next Friday…… Wasn’t it Yang Heng’s birthday?