Mr. Wang held the book in his hand and looked helplessly at Su Jin and Yu Haiyang. He warned them, "Then quieten down and stop talking."
Yu Haiyang held back his anger. He made it with difficulty to the end of class, and he immediately roared.
"You damn trash, get the hell away from me right now. Don't sit near me."
Su Jin took out her phone and calmly took out her phone to type.
"Little nephew, why don't you get lost first and show mw how it's done?"
Yu Haiyang was so angry that he got up and wanted to turn around and leave. He should not have come to school today. He was almost angered to death by a psychopath.
If he had not made an appointment with the arrogant and ruthless school bully of the neighboring academy to hold a motorcycle race today, he would have come today. The loser would be at the other party's beck and call.