Rebirth from the Ashes

Yu Yuanxi's calm expression began to crack a little bit, the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and his chest heaved violently.

"You owe a lot of medical bills, kneel down and pick up my pen." Chen Bingbing looked at the young man in front of him and smiled sarcastically: "Otherwise, if I call now, the hospital will have to pull out your grandma's oxygen tube. ."

She just liked to see him swallowing humiliation.

Especially when he still looks so good-looking, stepping on his feet is really cool and has a sense of accomplishment.

Yu Yuanxi straightened his back, and his body was like a pine and bamboo. Looking at the arrogant faces in front of him, he only felt that they were ugly as evil spirits.

They can't be called human at all, they're all demons!

"Kneel!" Chen Bingbing urged again impatiently, and took out his mobile phone to warn him: "If you don't kneel, I'll have to make a call."

Yu Yuanxi mocked and glanced at the coaxing people present as if he was watching a clown, knelt down, and picked up the pen with his long, jade-like fingers.

Obviously it was an extremely humble action, but he did it without losing his character.

Obviously his body has made a compromise, but he can clearly feel that his spine is not bent.

Immediately after that, there was another roar. I don't know which one it was. He laughed arrogantly and smashed two coins, which happened to land on Yu Yuanxi's body.

"Pick it up and take it to save your grandma who was half-in-the-coffin."

"If you want me to tell you, you poor people are hypocritical. If you get sick, you will die. If you don't have money to go to any hospital, what doctor should you see?"

"That's right, what kind of disease do you have without money? How much is your bastard worth!"

Yu Yuanxi's hand holding the pen suddenly clenched the barrel of the pen, with red blood surging in his eyes.

With a click, the pen was snapped in half by him.

Before the noisy students could react, they saw that Yu Yuanxi was mad, waving his fists at them and rushing towards them.

The classroom was a mess, and Yu Yuanxi rushed out of the cage like a trapped beast who had been forced to rush.

Especially those in the back, who scolded his grandmother, he beat them as if they were dying.

Yu Qiubai retreated far away, and glanced at the cold little fairy in the last row who didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the book of sages.

Tsk tsk, last time at the restaurant, he felt that Shen Xi was different to Yu Yuanxi.

But now it seems that there is no difference, as if no one can get into her eyes.

Yu Yuanxi looked gentle, with a bookish air, and he should not be underestimated when he ran wild. Several people gave up a lot of energy to control him, and in turn beat him.

Yu Qiubai felt pain just looking at it.

Tsk tsk, don't these idiots in the class know? Everyone has bad scales, even Yu Yuanxi, who was bullied by the whole school and never fought back.

He didn't fight back before, but because of their bullying, their ignorance and cold violence, it was not worth his resistance.

He is now beating people violently because they have touched his weakness, his inverse scale, something that cannot be touched.

Yu Qiubai stood and admired the meeting for a long time, waiting for Shen Xi to stop it, but she didn't see any action.

He could only come by himself, walk out of the classroom, and after taking a special look at Shen Xi, he lengthened his voice and shouted, "Teacher, there is a fight in the classroom!"

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Looking for a ticket for the new week, good night