Why did that useless girl look at him like that? Was there anyone in this class who was looked down upon and hated more than that guy? Could it be that she was more miserable and pitiful than her? What a joke!
The textbook hit its target mercilessly. The poor thing rubbed her face where the textbook hit and picked up the textbook with a fearful expression. She carefully placed it on the firework table."I'm…I'm sorry. Here…Here you go.”
Hua Huo slammed the table fiercely.”
The poor thing ran to the corner like a frightened deer.
Hua Huo kicked the table leg angrily, unable to swallow this anger.
After suffering such humiliation, Hua Huo did not complain to the teacher or complain to anyone. Instead, he left the classroom alone and ran to the grass under the wall in the corner of the playground. He lay down and stared at the sky in a daze.
It was still class time, but there were still many students wandering around the campus. It was obvious that the school and teachers could not do anything to the students, especially when the other party was an S-class BOSS.
As a part of the so-called bad students, she knew these people and things too well. It was useless to complain, and it was also useless. It might even bring disaster to herself. He could only rely on himself if he wanted to take back what he had.
She had long understood that her parents, adults, teachers, school, and the police were all unreliable. She could only rely on herself. If he didn't live up to expectations, everything would be OVER.
But how? He couldn't beat her, couldn't compete with her, and couldn't snatch her.
'Ahhh She really wished that she could be like the main character in an anime, with the power of a charlatan or the luck to overturn the truth, so that she could truly protect herself.
Ah, Dragon Ball, Zankita, Shura Eye, Demon Fruit, Death Energy Bomb, and the Big Sky Ring, please give her strength.
She closed her eyes and prayed for ten minutes. Of course, there were no elves, goddesses, magic wands, tutors, or the like. She should think of a way to become stronger. In short, she would rather die than become a weak and incompetent woman like her mother.
She looked down at her shoes. She was wearing white nurse's shoes today. She could go running and flip the parallel bars. At least she could vent her anger and exercise her body.
Although the adults said that knowledge could change fate, she did not know if it was true, but she was sure that strength could save fate. Think about it, when a scholar met a soldier, he would be sent back to his hometown to get married before he could use the power of knowledge. Therefore, it was necessary to have good skills.
She got up and ran into the scenic area at the back of the campus. It was actually just a large no-man's land. The beautiful name was just a prank.
This place was really a good place to run. There were enough paths, enough shade, and enough places to do bad things.
After running for a few minutes, a bamboo forest appeared in front of them. The wind blew, and the green shadows danced. It was very quiet and charming. There was actually a bamboo forest in this place. She thought that this wonderful plant was only a species unique to the panda house in the zoo, parks, and scenic spots. What an unexpected harvest.
She ran into the bamboo forest, opened her arms, and took a deep breath of air. The refreshing air really made people feel comfortable and awake. No wonder ancient scholars liked to run into the bamboo forest to cultivate their bodies. It seemed that the bamboo forest really had this function.
When he turned around, he saw that there were sandbags hanging from the bamboo poles. The sandbags were obviously not light. They pressed the bamboo poles into a few green rainbows. When the wind was strong, the sandbags swayed gently.
Someone was practicing here? Hua Huo thought so at first glance. After all, this was a gathering place for bad high school students where the strong preyed on the weak. There must be a lot of people who liked to fight. Now that there was no one around, she would kindly help others use their resources.
She stood in front of the sandbag and steadied it. She raised her leg and knee, straightened her instep, and kicked the sandbag with the instep.
The sandbag turned into the black face of the strong man who was beaten by Zhang Tie. Each time she kicked him or punched him, she would feel full of satisfaction for revenge. Do you know why she was always so pleased with herself? Because she was like Crayon Shinchan's classmate, Nini's mother, who often tortured her enemies in her fantasy.
The sandbag had a long face as he begged for mercy under her punches and kicks. It sounded like the voice of that brawny but simple-minded bastard," I beg you, let me go, let me go."
The sound was like a rocket being fired in Hua Huo's ears. The powerful momentum filled her with energy, and the more she kicked, the more energetic she became.
The rocket took off! She gave a sharp high kick, ready to give that guy a fatal kick.
Suddenly, the shoelaces, which were already a little loose, could not withstand the powerful force and could not control the inertia of the shoes. The shoes flew into the sky like a rocket and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Hua Huo cried out and quickly retracted her painful foot that had hit the sandbag. She hugged her foot and opened her eyes wide to look for her flying shoe.
He finally saw it! The shoe drew a high, beautiful parabola in the air and fell down.
What a loud sound-hitting a round, bright, bald-head?
Hua Huo forgot to stomp her feet and the pain. She looked at the head in surprise. Could this be Shaolin Temple? A monk? Wandering monk?
The shoe fell from the bald head and onto the ground.
The head that was hit looked at the shoe for a few seconds before raising its head and looking straight at the culprit.
After seeing the victim's appearance, Hua Huo's eyes became even more round. What a handsome boy!
She had forgotten how angry she was a second ago. At first glance, this boy looked like Dicky Zhang when he was young, but he looked more like Jet Li when he was young. He was handsome and had a bit of heroic spirit. He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, gentle, reserved, and calm. And that strange bald head did not make his handsomeness lose its luster at all. Instead, it made him look more impressive. Damn, could this guy really be a monk? There wouldn't be such a reckless waste of heavenly resources, right?
The handsome bald man calmly picked up the nurse's shoe with the tip of his foot and kicked it.
The shoe flew up and landed in Hua Huo's arms. Hua Huo held the shoe and looked at him. If he did not take a few more glances, he would be letting down his eyes. She really wanted to give him this pair of shoes as a token of her love…It must be very romantic…
"Woman, this is my sandbag. Please move aside, I want to use it.”the handsome bald man said lightly and walked over.
Hua Huo gulped. This handsome guy was not only handsome, but he also shaved his head. Not only was her voice pleasant, but it was also light, neither too high nor too low. She had a magnetic voice that was not mature yet. She also walked with such a posture. She did not have the vulgar look of a vulgar boy who swayed his head, bent his waist, and bent his legs. Meow, ah, sun, too handsome!
Could it be that this was the legendary romantic encounter in school? Was she lucky?？
However, the handsome bald man only took a glance at her, then walked to the sandbag as if she did not exist, and punched her from time to time. What a fast fist speed. The fireworks ended before he could see it clearly. Only the sandbag was shaking violently.
Hua Huo was secretly shocked. From the kick to the punch, it was quite professional-completely not the level of a hooligan! Looking at his determined and sensitive eyes, she knew that he was extraordinary.
Just as she was lost in her thoughts, the handsome bald man suddenly said,""This is my territory. How long are you going to stay here?”
What's the big deal? He's so handsome and his fists are so good. Wouldn't it be a waste not to let a beauty admire him? However, from his tone, it seemed that he did not think she was a beauty. He did not have any intention of fawning over her at all, and he did not even give her a sideways glance. Damn, didn't he know that the consequences of despising a beauty were very serious? Xiao Feng almost died because he didn't look at that Ma something beauty in the eye. Why didn't men learn their lesson?
She would settle this score with him in the future. Hua Huo sighed and waved at him." I'm sorry about what happened just now. I'll treat you to a meal next time. I'll be leaving first. 888."”
As she walked, she turned her head. She didn't know which grade and class he was from. He should be quite a powerful guy. Looking at his eyes, he would definitely not be willing to be a servant. She was really curious.
There was still a long way to go. Sooner or later, she would get involved with him.
For the next two days, Hua Huo was thinking about the handsome man in the bamboo forest who was hit by her shoe.
Ape dung! This must be the legendary ape dung! She had a premonition that she and this handsome man would meet again, and then sparks would fly or something would happen. Although this premonition had happened many times before when she met handsome men, and it had failed every time, she still believed in her intuition.
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