This series of movements made by Jing Yun Zhao didn't even take up a minute's time. The other students had started to panic, and they were all huddling together to avoid the danger, afraid that Jing Yun Zhao would, in a moment of carelessness, bring harm upon them.
Because classes were still ongoing in other rooms, no teachers were nearby, and the students didn't have the time to look for a teacher either, or more like they didn't dare to.
Qiao Wei Min was howling on the floor, while Jing Yun Zhao, on the other hand, was acting like she couldn't see his suffering and sent a cold glance towards him, "You won't be dying any time soon, so what are you howling like a ghost for! If I hear another peep out of you, I'll give you something to scream about!"
Having finished speaking, Qiao Wei Min was instantly shut up.
He was completely ignorant of when Jing Yun Zhao had become so powerful! Those few moves just now were something that even a full adult male wouldn't be able to execute consecutively. Where would he get the guts to offend/provoke this piece of work?!
"Get lost!" Jing Yun Zhao huffed.
Now that things were over, the surrounding people's attention that was pulled taut finally had some relief. Qiao Wei Min, especially, behaved as if he had received a large amnesty, cutting a sorry figure as he got up from the floor and stumbled out in a hurry. Unfortunately for him, he accidentally bumped into someone at the door and was kicked aside by them in contempt.
This vicious kick once again gripped the hearts of the students present as they looked up to see who had arrived.
In a flash, the girls were staring with their eyes bulging out, their faces more or less tinted red.
The newcomer's body shape was elegant and tall, his head bundled up in layers of bandages. Below the bandages was a pair of thick dark eyebrows that were curved as if they were sharp blades. His eyes carried a hint of humor, but they didn't know why, when they looked at them, it gave them the feeling as if they had fallen into an ice prison. The corners of his thin, unfeeling lips were curved upwards. This appearance, when compared to a girl's was even prettier by a few, but it was better described as handsome.
Later, they watched as the newcomer walked pass the entrance as if he didn't care who he had just kicked, walking directly towards Jing Yun Zhao while he swept his gaze across her a few times, "Why didn't you visit me in the afternoon?"
"I had some private matters." Jing Yun Zhao's afternoon had been permeated with the joy of meeting Bai Yu An and had indeed forgotten this person.
Li Shao Yun harrumphed, "If you have something on again next time, just call and tell me. You're not allowed to make me worry."
Jing Yun Zhao nodded her little head, their meeting's these past few days had been quite pleasant after all.
She had also gradually started to understand this man's temperament. He didn't have any bad intentions towards herself, was someone who liked his face (also can be understood as dignity), narcissistic, proud, and as long as you went along with him, Li Shao Yun's behaviour would be unbelievably cooperative.
As expected, the moment Jing Yun Zhao expressed her agreement, the originally somewhat displeased expression instantly turned for the better. He turned his head to look around at the other students and showed a gentlemanly smile, as if he couldn't sense their terror, "Our Yun Zhao likes quiet, so if there are times where her behaviour is a little violent, then it must be the fault of others. Since the other has committed a wrong, then making a move or two is also acceptable…"
"That's right, that's right," Xiao Hai Qing's eyes brightened in agreement.
"Also, that's only if they haven't landed in my hands…" Li Shao Yun's gaze turned frigid, unable to control the hint of intent that had leaked out.
Handsome men were indeed good for the eyes, but Li Shao Yun carried an imposing aura that didn't allow people to get closer. Presently, both his eyes held killing intent; The people who saw it felt their hearts freeze from the chill.
Even if it was Jing Yun Zhao, it was also her first time seeing Li Shao Yun like this. Worried that he would say something even scarier, she hurried to follow up, "Class is about to restart soon…"
"That's fine then. This young master will entertain himself and take his leave." Li Shao Yun's eyebrows relaxed and he moved to leave.
However, when he realised that Jing Yun Zhao's table was lying on the floor, his expression sunk. Within the next second, he had swept a glance across the whole classroom, directly picked out Qiao Hong Ye's table and moved it over. He threw everything in and on the table onto the floor, placed the table in front of Jing Yun Zhao and pat it a few times, "While it may be a little dirty, but just make do with it for today."
As he spoke, he threw a glance at Qiao Hong Ye, gaze threatening. It scared Qiao Hong Ye so much that she instantly shrunk her head back.
Seeing how frightened Qiao Hong Ye was, Li Shao Yun smiled in satisfaction before he finally left.
Following his departure, someone heard Qiao Wei Min cry out in anguish. The more daring students ran out to take a look, but only managed to see the person who had accompanied Li Shao Yun here drag Qiao Wei Min on the ground as he ran towards the car parked outside the school.
They could still remember that particular model too, it looked like it had been parking there for about two periods of class already.