A man and a woman in military uniforms approached from the opposite direction. The man had an aggressively arrogant look and sported a goatee, deserving a beating, while the woman had a seductive walk, the type you'd expect from a woman who sells herself
Behind them followed a group of about a dozen people.
Upon hearing the opposing party's remarks, the expressions of Class D7's students darkened as they stared at them. Li Xiaoqiang, looking to Wang Jing beside him, whispered lowly, "Who are they?"
Wang Jing whispered back, "They are from Class D1. One of our female classmates was harassed by some boys from their class. It turned out she was alone, and afterwards, she was beaten up by our people. She's still in the infirmary right now."
Li Xiaoqiang then understood the grudge between the two classes. Most students in Class D of the Flame Dragon Legion were around twenty, so they were naturally hot-tempered.
