The next morning, the fresh morning wind blew Stark's shirt as it waved while he was sitting alone in the empty classroom, staring through the window as the morning sun fell on his face.
When he turned his head to the door side, it was Felix who was walking furiously towards him. Stark inclined his head to one side and tried to see his furious stare.
Felix kicked away the empty sitting bench, which had been next to Stark, and also kicked the writing bench.
Stark furrowed his brow at him, like, "What's happened to him?"
Felix's folded wrist punched Stark's inattentive face, so his neck bent aside due to Felix's hand force and came back to his normal position as soon as possible by wiping his scratched lips, staring at him with the same fury, and bellowing at him, "What are you... "
But Felix punched him again before he finished the sentences.
