"Ji Shao, Yi Zihan still didn't come today."

"Why didn't you come again?" Ji Hao reached out and grabbed Fan Wenyu's collar, strangling him a little out of breath.

"Ji, Shao Ji calm down, don't worry, that kid has skipped so many classes, the head teacher has already given him probation and punishment, and he will probably be persuaded to leave when he comes back."

"What did you say?"

"Yi Zihan has been left..."

"Fuck off, Laozi is not deaf, so you don't need to repeat it."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Fan Wenyu scrambled and ran, Ji Hao was depressed for a while in the corridor, and then returned to the classroom.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xiao leaned on the seat and saw Ji Hao's dark face.

"Nothing, what can I do?"

"It's not possible to be so angry?" Shen Xiao watched Ji Hao kick the stool away with some amusement, sat down irritably, and even threw the books on the table to the ground.

"Here." Shen Xiao kicked the book lying on the ground.

"Ah!" Ji Hao came back to his senses, looking at the books all over the place, even he was startled, what kind of fanatic am I doing?

"Go ahead."

"It's that kid Yi Zihan who skipped class even more than this young master. I couldn't even catch the chance to deal with him."

"You want to clean up others, when did you think so much?"

"Eh? It seems to be, oh, annoying, let's not talk about it."

"Hey, Teacher Zheng, leave that Yi Zihan in your class alone, it's not expulsion, let him do whatever he wants, um, yes, that's it, um, it's okay, go get busy." After finishing the phone call seriously, he turned around and looked at Ji Hao kindly again, smiling obsequiously with a face full of fat.

"Ji Shao, Mr. Zheng has already ordered, do you have any other orders?"

"It's gone, that's it." Ji Hao waved his hand in satisfaction, and left the principal's office, feeling much better.Hmph, it's not for others to intervene in the people Ji Hao wants to deal with.

When the third class was about to end in the morning, Fan Wenyu finally caught sight of Yi Zihan at the door of the classroom, and was so moved that he almost fell off his chair.Can't wait for the teacher to call the get out of class to end, Fan Wenyu has already rushed out of the classroom and went straight to the fourth floor.

Yi Zihan didn't care that the teacher was still in class, and walked to his seat on his own, the eyes of the whole class followed him, the teacher on the podium pushed his eyes and continued to talk "seriously", as if saw nothing.As soon as the stool was pulled away, a pile of things fell out of the desk drawer, all colorful and full of love letters.Yi Zihan held his forehead helplessly, in this world of face control...

"Yi Zihan! Get out of here!" Before the seat was cleared, there was a roar from the door, Yi Zihan sighed, got up and walked towards the door.

"I heard that this kid provoked Ji Shao, and this time he will suffer."

"Oh, Zi Han is so pitiful, why did he offend Ji Shao?"

"Well, the handsome guy who came out of our class with great difficulty!"

"Tch, a person of his status doesn't deserve to be in Weizhong."

"You are jealous..."

There was a sigh behind him.

"What the hell are you supposed to do!" Ji Hao stretched out his hand through the door and dragged Yi Zihan out, raised his foot and kicked the classroom door vigorously, and dragged Yi Zihan away.

"Young Master Ji, can you please be gentle?" Ji Hao was only slightly taller than Yi Zihan, but he was very strong, pulling Yi Zihan into pain.

"Hmph! You still know it hurts." Ji Hao said so, but his subordinates relaxed.Not long after, Yi Zihan was brought to a platform by him.

"Young Master Ji, you can beat me up however you want, please don't harass me after the beating is over." For a person with such a young master's temper, he will never give up until he achieves his goal, and Yi Zihan still understands this point quite well. After all, Lingfeng was worse than him when he was a child.

"You really deserve a fucking beating, when did this young master say he was going to beat you up?" Ji Hao glared at Yi Zihan angrily.

"You didn't come to beat me up, so why are you looking for me?"

"I, I..." Ji Hao was at a loss for words.Hey, that's right, why did I come to find this kid?

"Ji Shao?" Yi Zihan was stunned again when he saw Ji Hao, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"what?"

"I want to ask what you want to do?"

"I...I don't seem to know..." Ji Hao lowered his head and frowned, looking confused, his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"..."

"Ah hello, what are you doing?!" Seeing Ji Hao's appearance, Yi Zihan immediately became interested, and couldn't help getting closer to him, wanting to take a closer look at what kind of style this kid was playing, but Ji Hao suddenly raised his head and saw The magnified handsome face in front of him made him take a big step back in fright.

"Hahaha... Young Master Ji, you don't actually hate me, do you?" Seeing how cute Ji Hao is, Yi Zihan couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head.

"What are you doing?!" Ji Hao was stunned for a long while, and he didn't realize until Yi Zihan withdrew his hand, he stepped forward and grabbed Yi Zihan's collar.

"Oh, nothing, but your reflex arc is indeed longer than that of ordinary people."

"Eh?...Are you fucking cursing labor and management?!" Ji Hao raised his fist as if to hit Yi Zihan, but his hand didn't come down after hanging in the air for a long time.

"Ji Shao..."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go."

"You held your hand for so long, isn't your arm sore?"

"You...None of your business." Ji Hao felt embarrassed when he asked him this, and resentfully withdrew his fist, turning his face aside.

"Young Master Ji, there's one more trouble." Yi Zihan didn't turn to Ji Hao until his collar was loosened, smiling treacherously.

"Ji Shao, let's be friends."

"嘁~"

"Then, let's shake hands and make peace. I'll make amends to you. Young Master Ji, don't torment yourself like this next time, ah." Yi Zihan stretched out his hand respectfully, and Ji Hao only glanced at it, but didn't move.

"Ji Shao doesn't speak, then I'll take it as your consent. The scenery here is just right, so Ji Shao can enjoy it slowly." Yi Zihan patted Ji Hao's shoulder, oiled the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

"Huh? That's not right, what do you mean to toss yourself? Do I torment myself?" A certain dazed reflex arc is quite long...

When I returned to Class Seven, the teacher was already in class.The people in the class kept staring at Yi Zihan from head to toe, they almost took off his clothes and checked him.

"Didn't you get beaten?"

"It seems to be."

"It's probably mentally traumatized."

"Well, agree."

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