Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 722 The Cold-Faced School Prince Is a Girl 3

"Damn, that bookworm kid actually has some skills!"

Sun Wei and several others stood in a circle at the last row of the class near the trash can. While they were talking, Sun Wei was grimacing and waving his hands.

Wen Ning raised his eyes and glanced at Sun Wei's hand, only to see a red circle on Sun Wei's wrist. His skin was not very white, but the redness was visible on his hand, which showed that the other party had really tried to kill him.

Another person standing nearby, Wu Hantao, laughed at Sun Wei.

"You can't even handle a weakling like this, Sun Wei, you just lack exercise!"

Sun Wei glared at Wu Hantao, feeling a little aggrieved. He thought Xu Lingyao looked thin and was a nerd, and his hands and feet must not be as nimble as theirs. He didn't expect that such a cunning guy would fail in the hands of such a good student.

Ten minutes ago, Sun Wei and Wu Hantao were shouting loudly in the back row of Class 15 that they had questions. When Xu Lingyao came over, they asked the other party the same question seven or eight times.

"Little teacher, what do you mean? I don't quite understand."

"Teacher, I really don't understand. Can you please say it again?"

"What does parallel mean? Don't you understand?"

A group of people were asking some stupid questions and laughing at the same time. Li Ruijie, who was the class representative who had just asked a question, couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop them. However, as soon as she stood up, she was glared back by Sun Wei and his group.

Sun Wei and his group were usually the bad boys that everyone in the class avoided. Li Ruijie sat back timidly after being glared at like that.

Wen Ning seemed to be half asleep. The corners of his eyes drooped as he stared at the test paper on his desk in a daze. Ling Yao's solution to the problem was like air, entering his left ear and out his right ear.

Until Lingyao slammed the pen in her hand on his desk and said coldly to Sun Wei.

“The pigs can’t understand, so they go to the pig farm and are sold.” Then he came back to his senses.

Xu Lingyao's curse was blunt and vicious, which immediately angered Sun Wei, who was originally laughing and joking. He immediately slammed the table and raised his arm, ready to hit someone.

Who knew that Xu Lingyao seemed to have practiced this skill before, and he immediately caught Sun Wei's wrist, bent it, and then grabbed Sun Wei's collar and smashed it against the wall.

He was slapped twice on the face, not with much force, but with a strong sense of humiliation. Everyone was stunned by this sudden reversal, and they hadn't recovered even after the others left.

Sun Wei had just lost all his face and dignity. Now, looking at Wen Ning who was sitting in his seat and wondering what he was thinking, he couldn't help but say.

"Brother Ning, we can't just let what happened just now go like this. Doesn't this kid really not take you seriously?"

Even though Xu Lingyao didn't seem to say a word to Wen Ning just now, the one who beats the dog still has to look at the owner.

Although this metaphor is not good, it is the truth.

Who is Wen Ning? He is a young master who drives a luxury car when he goes out, wears LV and Balenciaga clothes, and any short-sleeved shirt he wears costs five figures. He also has a face that will bring disaster to the country and the people. He has both money and good looks.

His family was afraid that he would be bullied since he was young, so they asked various martial arts coaches to teach him. However, they never expected that the pink and tender little boy they saw when he was a child would become more and more crooked as he grew up.

At first, seeing such a jade doll, I was afraid that he would be bullied outside, but it turned out that Wen Ning relied on his skills to fight with senior high school students in junior high school! It gave the Wen family a headache.

This young master who has been the center of public attention since childhood, even though he came to No. 3 Middle School, everyone who saw him during this period gave him some respect, or because of his majestic deeds, everyone would avoid him from a distance in the school and dare not provoke him.

Anyone who came close to him was either a wandering butterfly with loving eyes, or a little brother who flattered him and wanted to follow him.

Wen Ning is a bit of a middle school student. After watching a few Hong Kong dramas, he likes to act like a big brother.

Only a school dean would dare to do something like Lingyao, who walked right in front of him without even saying hello and even attacked people around Wen Ning.

When Wen Ning heard what Sun Wei said, although he was not very angry in his heart, he just felt like in the movies, when the younger brother was bullied, it made sense for the big brother to fight back. In short, it was his second year syndrome again.

He raised his hand, pulled out a backpack that looked as new as if he had just bought it from the drawer and threw it on his back.

He casually said, "Isn't he working in an Internet cafe?"

After saying that, he walked out with his schoolbag.

Sun Wei slapped his thigh upon hearing this: "Brother Wen is really smart, let's go to the Internet cafe and block him!"

A few people disappeared in the classroom one after another.

A group of people went straight to the Internet cafe to turn on the computers. It was still daytime. A short and fat man was turning on the computer at the front desk. When he saw Wen Ning and the others, he didn't ask any questions, nor did he ask for any ID cards. He just turned on the computer directly.

This further confirmed that Lingyao did it on purpose yesterday.

Several people had been playing games and cards in the Internet cafe until it was almost time for the school's evening self-study session. The door of the Internet cafe was pushed open with a creaky sound, and a boy walked in. He was very cautious and took off his school uniform as usual, wearing a white T-shirt and black pants, and his face was still cold.

The fat man at the front desk came out from behind the counter and handed over work to Lingyao.

The seat chosen by Wen Ning and his companions was right opposite the cashier counter. Ling Yao naturally saw them when she walked in, but she was calm and composed, as if she saw strangers. Her eyes flickered over them for a moment and then moved away.

Sun Wei and Wu Hantao had just discussed going to buy food, and when they came back they didn't notice that the person at the front desk had changed.

They were carefully holding two packs of cigarettes and a lighter in their hands, and after coming in, they went straight to Wen Ning's position.

"Brother Wen, would you like one?"

Sun Wei and Wu Hantao considered themselves the second in command of the big brother. They didn't learn anything else but to act cool by smoking like in the Young and Dangerous TV series.

Wen Ning rarely smokes. To put it bluntly, he is a bit spoiled like a young master, which is not the case with most people. He thinks smoke is irritating, but he will not say it out of face. If someone hands him a cigarette, he will take it like an older brother.

He picked up the phone right away.

But the cigarette was put out as soon as it was lit and put into the glass ashtray next to the computer.

"Wen Ning, don't smoke."

Everyone looked upwards along the direction of those hands, and they couldn't count how many times they had seen this familiar face.

Wen Ning also showed a bit of his temper this time. He has been like this for several times. Do you really think he has no temper if he doesn't get angry?

"What the hell is this to you? I can't even take care of it, so why should I ask you to? Who do you think you are?"

Thinking about what happened last time in the Internet cafe and what happened this morning, Wen Ning stood up, met the other person's clear eyes, and continued to add.

"Xu Lingyao, right? One of the top ten students in the grade works part-time in a black internet cafe. If this gets out, can you still study well in school? Good student..."