Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

But Nan Man walked towards the practice room confidently. ▃ ( v?v )▃He wasn't in a hurry to stop him, but he hoped that Zhuo Yifan would make that student as serious as possible, so that he could make use of it!

In fact, Zhuo Yifan is now doing what Nan Man expected.It's just that whether Nanman can seize this opportunity or shoot himself in the foot with a stone is unknown.

"Now you can talk?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile as he looked at Wu Jiaming who had managed to get up from the ground.At this time, Wu Jiaming was in a panic.The glasses were all shattered by hitting the ground, which looked ridiculous.

Wu Jiaming grinned in pain.Gently rubbing his big red and swollen nose with his hands, he insisted, "I really don't know anything! What do you want?"

This guy really has a bit of grit.Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being angry and funny at this idiot.

"You really forced me to let you speak!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan had already made a move on Wu Jiaming, the surrounding students became excited.I can't wait to go up and kick my feet.But they knew that today's protagonist was Zhuo Yifan, so they suppressed the impulse in their hearts.

Wu Jiaming's face changed several times, and he said with some horror: "Zhuo Yifan, what do you want to do? This is a school! If you do it again, don't blame me for calling the police and arresting you!"

Zhuo Yifan ignored what Wu Jiaming was saying, frowned, stepped forward and came to Wu Jiaming, and slapped Wu Jiaming on the face, instantly slapping Wu Jiaming like yesterday's Li Mingjun. Fell to the ground.It's just that Zhuo Yifan was too polite to knock out his two teeth.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Wu Jiaming who was on the ground and lifted his leg, directly above Wu Jiaming's lower abdomen.Before Wu Jiaming had time to check his swollen left face with his hands, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. At that moment, his whole body bowed and curled up into a ball, just like a small shrimp.His mouth screamed out in pain, looking very miserable.

"Say no!" Zhuo Yifan kicked his foot and asked coldly again: "If you don't talk about it, I'll break your thighs! You can spend your next life in a wheelchair!"

Zhuo Yifan's cold-blooded style surprised the students around him.All of them looked at Zhuo Yifan with unnatural eyes.Except for Su Ya, of course.Su Ya hated scum like Wu Jiaming to the bone, and she felt that Zhuo Yifan hit him lightly!

Zhuo Yifan looked at Wu Jiaming, his eyes suddenly became sharp.There was also a chilling aura exuding from his body, which made Wu Jiaming tremble all over with fright.The students around were also taken aback by Zhuo Yifan's sudden change, including Su Ya and Shi Zhenxiang, their eyes couldn't help but change when they looked at Zhuo Yifan.

Wu Jiaming now has no time to pay attention to the opinions of the people around him.Zhuo Yifan's cold gaze just stared at him, Wu Jiaming had no doubt that Zhuo Yifan would really destroy his own thighs, and he couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart!

"Stop hitting! I... I said..." Wu Jiaming finally gave in under Zhuo Yifan's coercion!There is nothing you can do if you don't accept it. Who makes other people's fists bigger than yours?Could it be that Zhuo Yifan really let his two legs be crippled?