"Princess, last night was absolutely thrilling," said a blonde girl from Class A to a cute girl with long hair sitting at her desk, "I don’t think Class H can stir up any trouble."
"Exactly, they not only took the spotlight from us on the reality show, but also tried to suppress our Class A. What a joke."
"But that Bi Xia is quite capable. Even after we messed with their classmates during the art festival, they still managed to get first place. Truly..."
"Just dumb luck," said Liu Jiaojiao, looking at her newly done nails and pouting cutely, "Class H... heh, just a trash class. Even if you gave them ten guts, they wouldn’t dare come and cause trouble in our Class A..."
"But..." a boy said worriedly, "I’m thinking, we picked a fight with Class H without Boss Xiao’s permission, and we played dirty, if Boss Xiao finds out, wouldn’t he..."
"If you’re so scared, then shut up," Liu Jiaojiao stared at the boy, sneering, "No wonder you never became the boss of the class, useless dog."
Before the boy could curse, the classroom door suddenly fell to the ground. Everyone stared in shock at the door, only to see a boy standing at the doorway, with a bag slung over one shoulder, a hand in his pocket, the corner of his white shirt fluttering gently from the falling door, his messy hair flying wildly.
On that delicate face, his red lips curved into a slight cold smile. The boy lifted his eyelids slightly, beneath his eye, the tear mole appeared sinister, his starry eyes cold as an iced sword, sharp and merciless.
In almost an instant, everyone recognized Bi Xia, and they stood up to look at him.
Glancing indifferently at the crowd, Bi Xia clicked his tongue lightly, walked into Class A slowly, raised his hand and tossed his bag onto the podium. As soon as the bag hit the desk, half of Class H started pouring into Class A.
"Bi Xia, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Ye glared coldly at Bi Xia, "Are you planning to declare war on Class A?"
"Declare war?" Bi Xia laughed at Xiao Ye, his cold smile deepening, "I thought your Class A had already declared war on us... during the art festival." Content originally comes from novel※fire.net
"Art festival?" Xiao Ye frowned, "What do you mean?"
His starry eyes darkening, Bi Xia looked at Xiao Ye and said slowly, "Boss Xiao, do you remember? During the art festival, I said your Class A, in my eyes, had earned a great enmity... Today, I’m here for revenge."
Saying this, he fixed his icy gaze accurately on Liu Jiaojiao’s pale face, and said slowly, "New grudges and old ones, count them all together."
"Otherwise... some people might really think... that our Class H! That I, Bi Xia! Am an easily bullied coward!"
The cold shout made everyone in Class A involuntarily shudder, they all stared at Bi Xia. They had always been at the top of their grade, enjoying the admiration and jealousy from other classes, but no class had ever dared to barge into Class A . Indeed, they never expected that this boy would instill such fear.
Looking at the people behind the boy from Class H, it made sense why Class H rose to prominence, why they were fearless.
Xiao Ye had to admit, Bi Xia was indeed the most threatening person he had ever seen, and someone he recognized as a worthy opponent, but that did not mean Bi Xia could wreak havoc in his class.
"Bi Xia, I’m warning you, take your people and leave Class A immediately, or else, our Class A and Class H will be irreconcilable enemies from now on!"
Bi Xia sneered disdainfully, turning his gaze to Xiao Ye, "Whatever, our Class H really isn’t afraid."
"I, Bi Xia, have always exacted revenge. Anyone who wrongs me, I will never let them off. But if anyone touches my people..." Bi Xia said with a cold, cunning smile, "Boss Xiao, I like to settle things in one go."
Saying this, he spread his hands, "Looks like Boss Xiao knows nothing about what your subordinates have done. You’ve failed as a boss, haven’t you..."
With a light chuckle, he stepped closer to Liu Jiaojiao, picked up a pen from her desk, bent down slightly, using the pen tip to lift her chin, his starry eyes half-squinted, "You must be Liu Jiaojiao? Not bad looking, just..."
His red lips parted slightly, "A black heart, utterly disgusting."