The basketball was thrown, clanging loudly, hitting July Quinn on the head.
The sound was no small matter!
Shelly Cole and the others all sweated for July Quinn.
But who knew that July Quinn would remain sleeping, snoring continuing.
The feeling was as if the person hit by the basketball wasn’t July Quinn at all.
For a moment, it was as if a flock of black crows flew over the classroom, leaving countless black dots.
Victor Hawthorne’s expression was the worst, because no one has ever ignored him , nor disregarded his "lesson."
So he viciously kicked at July Quinn’s desk leg: "New girl, don’t pretend to be dead!"
If it weren’t for the fact that July Quinn was a woman, he would have punched her on the spot.
After several kicks to the desk leg, July Quinn finally was awakened.
When July Quinn lifted her head, her breathtakingly beautiful face was fully revealed to Hawthorne the Tyrant, he felt his mind go blank, completely forgetting the reason he originally came to find July Quinn.
Until July Quinn stood up, coldly questioned him: "What do you want?"
"Um..." Victor Hawthorne pondered for a long time, finally remembering his reason for seeking July Quinn.
"I heard you hit Campus Belle Quinn this morning! Go apologize to her now!"
Victor Hawthorne had been pursuing Campus Belle Quinn, but Campus Belle Quinn always focused on her studies, never agreeing to Victor’s pursuit, this was something everyone at First University of Esteria knew.
Victor missed the scene where Campus Belle Quinn got hurt this morning while he was skipping class to play basketball.
Being informed afterward, Victor was furious on the spot, wanting to seek justice for Campus Belle Quinn.
Victor genuinely cared for Joy Quinn, so even though he was momentarily stunned by July Quinn’s beauty, he did not forget to help her seek justice.
But little did he know, acting in anger for a damsel did not earn gratitude from a beauty, but rather a ruthless beating from another beauty.
Unknowingly, just as he finished speaking, July Quinn swiftly and fiercely gave him an overhead throw.
With a thud, Victor Hawthorne was laid flat on the ground.
His buddies looked at him lying on the ground, seemingly haven’t recovered their senses.
That moment, the classroom was peaceful and quiet.
Even Shelly Cole and Maya Marsh, who were worried earlier, were dumbfounded.
You have to know that Victor Hawthorne is their school tyrant, having beaten many peers and seniors to secure this position.
But who could have imagined, he was so easily knocked to the floor by a girl?
Only July Quinn, coldly left a sentence: "From now on, don’t wake me up for such trivial matters. Otherwise, the consequences are beyond your ability to bear!"
Having said that, July Quinn returned to her desk and continued her snoring.
Hmm, she met Kyle Keaton again yesterday, and personally witnessed him with another woman, tossing and turning all night sleeplessly.
Her mind erupted with countless thoughts of seducing and then dumping Kyle Keaton.
But even so, it couldn’t change the fact that she had a sleepless night and was drowsy.
So, she urgently needed to catch up on sleep.
And she didn’t want Joy Quinn’s messy affairs to affect her sleep.
When July Quinn was snoring again, everyone else finally came to their senses.
"Oh my god, July Quinn just knocked Victor Hawthorne flat, isn’t she so cool?"
"Don’t shout too loudly, didn’t you see Hawthorne the Tyrant about to eat someone?"
As others softly argued about what just happened, Victor Hawthorne’s buddies quickly helped him up from the floor.
"Boss, are you okay?"
The buddies asked with concern.
"Get lost, what’s wrong with me."
Victor Hawthorne shouted while shoving his buddy aside, reaching out to grab July Quinn’s long hair: "Damn, you hit me? You’re finished!" Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by n0velfire.net