Zhang Ji's fingers tapped on the table, making rhythmic and powerful sounds.
He said to Zhou Feng, "At that time, you promised me that you would definitely get first place in the provincial Mathematical Olympiad. You also promised me that you would be obedient and be invisible in school. But now? You and Miao Dong get into fights with others every few days. You even brought her over the wall and out of the school. Isn't this the opposite of your promise? Or is your promise like a fart that can't be taken seriously?"
Zhou Feng could not refute. Although he didn't intend to do these things, the outcome was indeed as Zhang Ji had said.
Zhang Ji became even more serious. "Miao Dong is a troublemaker himself. If you hang out with him, do you expect him to take you along to study?"
Zhou Feng subconsciously defended Miao Dong. "He's not a troublemaker. Shen Ming was the one who provoked him first!"
"Are you sure?" Zhang Ji pointed out the window.
