35: C35 They Didn't Give Him Any Face at All

C35 They Didn't Give Him Any Face at All

Elder Zhou himself was a Internal Force Martial Master, and his cultivation base was solid as well.

In the past, he'd been busy with official business, but now that he grew older, his cultivation level would surely rise to another level in the future.

Qian Fengnian's strength...

Now that he had the [Taiqing Foundation Establishment Scripture] and the [Waking Up Scripture] in his Zhou Family, he believed that Zhou Suqiu would soon completely surpass him.

Furthermore, regardless of their moral character, nature and character, Old Man Zhou did not even bother to look upon their strength. This Qian Fengnian … It was destined to be a waste of time in the end.

Pei Feng sat for a while. Seeing that the afternoon class was about to start, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Master Luo, I still have to go to class, I'll see you tonight."

Before Luo Sanlee could say anything, Qian Fengnian's voice suddenly rang out, "Master Luo, listen to me. With me here, there's no need for this brat to go."

Luo Sanlee started to sweat, without Pei Feng's instructions, how could he dare to reveal his identity so easily.

"That's not right, Sect Leader Qian. After all, Mr. Pei is an esteemed guest that I invited."

"I know what you mean, Master Luo. This is double insurance, if I can't win, this brat can take over and continue to fight Wang Junkai. "

Qian Fengnian frowned: "But you're thinking too simply. For a young man like him, even if he's able to fight, he would not be able to withstand a single blow from Internal Force Martial Master."

"If we are unlucky, we will be killed with a single punch!" What do you want him to do? Suicide? "

When he said this, Luo Sanlee's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. He didn't even dare to look at Pei Feng.

He complained incessantly in his heart, he had already scolded Qian Fengnian's ancestors for eighteen generations already.

Seeing Luo Sanlee's embarrassed face and not knowing how to reply, Pei Feng faintly smiled and looked at Qian Fengnian: "The words you said, the spilled water … Since Master Luo already said it, there is no reason to take it back, and I have the responsibility to protect him, so this doesn't count."

At this point, he shrugged and continued, "As for what you're saying, I can't even withstand a single blow from an inner force martial artist … Heh heh, I don't agree with that. I'll definitely be there on Saturday night. While we're at it, I'll have a good look at how you're going to deal with Wang Junkai. "

Qian Fengnian laughed coldly, "You are still young and do not know your place! I am not letting you go is for your own good. Since you deliberately want to throw your life away, I will not stop you! "

"Alright, alright, let's go. With the two of you here this time, that dog Wang Junkai will definitely not be able to escape this calamity!"

It wasn't easy for him to find a way out. Qian Fengnian was the one who threw it out, so Luo Sanlee quickly tried to smooth things over.

Pei Feng did not get angry. He nodded at Luo Sanlee and said, "Let's go, Master Luo. On Saturday night, at the foot of Jinshan Mountain North, see you at the rocky beach."

Staring at Pei Feng's disappearing figure, Qian Fengnian sneered: "What bullsh * t!" "A little thing whose fur hasn't even grown up yet, you sure know how to pretend to be cool!"

In front of Luo Sanlee, it wasn't good for him to flare up. However, in his heart, he felt more and more disgusted with this arrogant young man. He even wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"..."

The next day.

In the morning, there were two Chinese classes and two English classes. When Ding Qianqian, the class monitor, returned to the classroom after lunch with Soong Yaoming at the school cafeteria, said that Class 3 would be performing on stage in a few days' time, and Class 3 would be arranging a play for a "basketball expert". In the afternoon, class four was suspended, so all the students in the class who did not participate in stage rehearsals would go to the auditorium.

Ding Qianqian was the class monitor and also one of the four school beauties. Her words … The class had always been very prestigious, and this time, it was the third class' own stage play. The students who had already arrived at the classroom all nodded in agreement …

Soong Yaoming also agreed. Ding Qianqian looked at Xiang Peifeng and asked, "What about you?"

Pei Feng didn't even raise his head and directly said, "No."

In his previous life, this class monitor Ding Qianqian often scolded the boys in her class to help the student unions, radio stations, basketball teams, football teams, Thai Fist teams carry all sorts of dirty things. Especially him and Soong Yaoming, they were the two most called out.

In fact... This Ding Qianqian actually looked down on the two of them from the bottom of her heart. In the second half of the third year, she even framed the two of them in order to not offend Luo Yihsing, poured dirty water on them, causing one of them to be criticized by the entire school and the other to be punished by the school notice. Ding Qianqian despised the two of them from the bottom of her heart.1

He could still see all sorts of things from his previous life. How could he be casually shouted at by Ding Qianqian, the self-serving, scheming, and avenging woman in this life?

"What did you say?" "You said you're not going?"

Ding Qianqian's face was filled with astonishment, thinking that she had misheard.

"This is a matter of our class, and it's Teacher Yu's decision. The afternoon class has been suspended, so why aren't you going?"

"Not going means not going. I don't need a reason."

Pei Feng replied without raising his head.

"Are you sure you're not going?"

Ding Qianqian's expression changed as she stared at Pei Feng with her pair of beautiful eyes.

This time, Pei Feng didn't even bother to answer and just started to pack his bag.

"Everyone is going, but you aren't? Do you have any sense of collective honor! So what if I ask you for a little help? What are you putting on airs for?! "

Ding Qianqian's voice was cold, angry, and loud.

She was the school beauty, class monitor, and the president of the student union. She had a very good family background and there were many suitors in the school. Ever since she was young, she had always been a lofty princess, a goddess that was favored by the stars. No boy had ever rejected her in front of her face before.

If the other party was a male god like Tan Shaoyang, then it would be fine. However, he had an ordinary appearance, wore a solitary, unsociable attire, and was an unlikable interchangeable student!

To reject in front of her without giving her face at all, how could she stand such a humiliation?

Pei Feng completely ignored her and continued packing his bag.

Soong Yaoming, who was on the side, looked awkward. He couldn't speak, nor could he speak.

Year 3's break at noon was also very precious. At this time, most of the students had already returned to their classrooms. Seeing that the class monitor had been rebuked, someone immediately jumped out.

"Intersquad leader, you dare to disobey the class monitor?"

"Surnamed Pei, I've long disliked you. The class monitor only asked for your help, yet you still dare to contradict him?" Are you a man who bullies women?! "

Two tall boys stood up. One was called Sun Liang, the other was Huang Haitao. Both of them were the main players in the school basketball team. They were the main actors in the stage drama, and Huang Haitao was also Ding Qianqian's ardent admirer.

The others in the class also raised their heads to look in their direction.

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