The parents who were watching by the seats burst into laughter upon seeing him.
The dean who was standing right in front of the track gave a few dry coughs as he saw Li Mufan. It was obvious that the class teacher standing by the side knew who this mischievous kid was.
He stared at him furiously, as if his eyes were filled with fire.
It seemed like he was saying, "You b*stard. I dare you to scream one more time.
"Get lost!"
Then, Li Mufan who was standing at the center of the group of girls croaked once more with his puberty-induced voice…
The dean was so furious that blood had almost gushed out of his mouth!
Zhang Xiaotong stared at Li Mufan coldly on the track as she had heard him shout.
At the spectator seats.
Liu Zilang glanced at the embarrassed Li Muqiu as he smiled. "He's without a doubt the younger brother of the God Killer Li Muqiu. This eighth-grade syndrome brother of yours reminds me of you."
