The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 2 I don't like people yelling at me

Sheng Xiaye's incident of beating two people on the playground had already been reported back to the classroom by the students from the school newspaper who were watching and filming the video.

When she walked to Class S, everyone was lying by the window watching.

"This is not where you should come, you bastard from class D." Just after reaching the door of the classroom, someone blocked Sheng Xiaye's way.

It was a very fat and tall boy. If he was not wearing a school uniform, he would have thought he was an adult.

"I'm looking for Mo Xi." Sheng Xia Ye said lightly.

"You bastard, how dare you come to the president? Bah." Zhou Kuang looked at Midsummer Ye's face condescendingly with a look of disdain, and suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, his long and narrow eyes shone with light, and said, "I didn't realize it before, but you're pretty good-looking."

He reached out to touch Sheng Xia Ye's face, Sheng Xia Ye took a step back, with a look of disgust on his face, and said: "Stay away from me with dirty hands."

"You dare to say that I'm dirty, you're impatient?" Zhou Kuang said angrily, and he was about to beat up Sheng Xiaye, "I'm going to apply to be the executor next week, and I'll kill you bitch."

"Heh." Sheng Xiaye dodged his attack briskly.

Zhou Kuang has a huge tonnage, and his punches are like wind. Every time he hits someone, he vomits blood. He quickly pushed Sheng Xia Ye back to the end of the corridor. With a grin on his face, she had no way to retreat.

Just as he was approaching the edge of the corridor, Sheng Xia Ye was agile and passed Zhou Kuang directly. He couldn't hold back his strength and almost fell to the bottom of the building. Sheng Xia Ye grabbed his collar.

Zhou Kuang's heart beat violently, he almost fell to his death just now.

Midsummer Ye's cold voice came from behind, saying: "Fight with me, you are still tender."

"Stinky bitch!" Zhou Kuang suddenly felt humiliated, and turned around violently to teach Midsummer Ye a lesson.

As soon as Sheng Xiaye grasped the fist he swung, the other hand punched very quickly and hit him in the face. Zhou Kuang's nose bleeds immediately, and two of his teeth were broken.

Sheng Xia Ye shook her hands and said, "The face is so hard, it hurts me."

"You dare to hit me!" Zhou Kuang still didn't give up, planning to hit Midsummer Ye with his head.

Sheng Xiaye frowned, and taught, "Why are you so ungrateful?"

In the next second, she dodged Zhou Kuang's attack, pressed his hand against the snow-white wall, took out the dagger, stabbed it down, and firmly nailed his hand to the wall.

"Ah!!!" Zhou Kuang's hoarse cry of pain resounded through the entire teaching building.

Blood flowed down the wall, and Zhou Kuang's snot and tears flowed in handfuls, and everyone looked at Midsummer Ye in horror.

Is this person crazy?
"Which one of you still wants to try?" Sheng Xiaye's eyes swept over everyone present, everyone looked at him in horror, and was momentarily shocked speechless.

They are all children from aristocratic and wealthy families. They are different from mud legs like Sheng Xia Ye. Even if they want to beat someone, they will always look for bodyguards, those nouveau riche dog legs.

Where have you seen such a scene?

Midsummer Ye had a knife in his hand!
They couldn't believe that the confident and handsome person in front of them was Sheng Xia Ye. In everyone's impression, Sheng Xia Ye kept his head down, with long bangs covering his eyes, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Anyone can be bullied, step on the country turtle, a punching bag.

But now, they never felt that their school uniform was so good-looking.

Even if it is wet and worn on the body, it does not show any embarrassment.

"You're committing a crime, I'm going to call the police." Someone in the crowd yelled, and then retreated into the crowd, not daring to look into Midsummer Ye's eyes.

Sheng Xiaye smiled and said to the onlookers: "If there is any problem, my Sheng family will bear it all. There is also my father Sheng Rong, my mother Li Chunxiao, and my sister Sheng Fanxing. I have my family standing behind me. I am not afraid of anything. "

"The reporter in front sent a report that Midsummer Night beat Zhou Kuang and saw blood on the entire Shengxue S class, and claimed that his family was standing behind him." Little reporter Song Shuruo reported emotionally to the camera This crushing game.

Sheng Xiaye walked towards the little reporter, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Is it a live broadcast?"

"Yes... it's a live broadcast in the school, and the video will be uploaded to the school intranet afterwards." Song Shuruo replied tremblingly.

"Very well, the camera is facing me. I have something to say to the students of Shengxue and the president of the student union. I am going to be the president in Midsummer Night. I hope everyone can vote for me in the next election." Midsummer Ye said to Camera, announced with a cold expression.

Song Shuruo was dumbfounded, and then reported to the camera even more excitedly: "Students, did you hear that? Sheng Xiaye is the first person who wants to stand up and resist. Will someone vote for her in the next election for the student union? Let's wait and see."

"Surely not, what is this person thinking?"

"It's really ignorant."

"The president is our male god Mo Xi, she is a toad!"

"One thing to say, you haven't noticed that Sheng Xiaye puts all her hair up. Isn't it very beautiful? She's even more beautiful than the school belle Chu Tianjiao!"

"..."

"Fuck off Yangou."

Sheng Xia Ye didn't care about the discussions behind her. Under everyone's amazed eyes, the bell rang for class, and Sheng Xia Ye went straight to her class, Class D.

All the students in the class looked at Sheng Xia Ye curiously. Sheng Xia Ye ignored everyone's surprised eyes and looked at the messy things written by someone on his desk, and the books were torn everywhere.

"Midsummer Night, did you just fight with people from Class S outside?!" The homeroom teacher's exasperated voice sounded from behind.

Midsummer Ye didn't look back, staring at his desk.

Teacher Chen rushed over, full of anger, pointed at her nose and yelled, saying: "What is your attitude, do you know what will happen to offending Class S? Why don't you apologize to them quickly, and what else do you want?" When you are the president of the student union, you don't take a piss to reflect on your own virtue..."

"..." Sheng Xiaye turned to look at her, his cold gaze seemed to be holding a knife, it would hurt if it was cut on someone's body, it made people feel hairy and fearful.

"You... what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Mr. Chen was terrified by being stared at, and angrily said, "Call your parents here."

Sheng Xiaye ignored him and walked straight out of the classroom.

"What are you doing?" Teacher Chen found that the previous midsummer night who allowed him to sneer and sneer has changed, even though he still doesn't speak back now.

"I'm going to find my parents, I'm here to see you, what you said." Sheng Xiaye replied casually.

Teacher Chen was so angry that he wanted to continue swearing.

Sheng Xia Ye glanced at the classmates again, and said calmly: "Before coming to school tomorrow, my desk and books should be restored to their original state, or you will be at your own risk."

"Hiss." Everyone gasped.

"Who does she think she is?" Someone whispered.

"Don't talk, Zhou Kuang was beaten by her just now, and two people's hair was shaved off in the playground." The deskmate reminded in a low voice.

Seeing her threatening the students like this, Teacher Chen immediately widened her eyes and roared angrily, "Are you threatening others?"

"No, teacher, speak in a low voice. I don't like people yelling at me." Sheng Xiaye smiled, and that cold and stern face was like a flower blooming, bright and vivid, beautiful beyond compare.

She calmly left the classroom and walked out of the campus.

It took a long time for the members of Class D to come back to their senses.

(End of this chapter)