The next day, Qin Hongfei went to school very excited. After a night, the large bags on his face that were bitten by mosquitoes looked even more terrifying.

The bruises at the corners of his eyes became more and more terrifying.

Although the wound on the corner of the mouth has scabbed over, it hurts badly when he speaks, and if he is not careful, the wound will be torn.

When the classmates in the class saw his face, they knew that this person must have gone out to fight. The bullet marks on the forehead of Qingqingzi are very funny.

Everyone held back their laughter, worried that they would offend this man and get revenge by this man. After all, Qin Hongfei was a ruthless man who beat people when he was still in military training.

Nobody wants to be beaten.

It's just that the smile can be endured, but the eyes can't help but flutter. In the classroom, there are always people peeking at him from time to time, thinking about who is so capable and can make this little overlord hurt like this.

Noticing the scrutiny and thinking eyes of his classmates, Qin Hongfei was rarely in a good mood and didn't blame everyone. He had a bright smile on his face, and everyone who looked around felt panicked.

He was beaten and injured, yet he could still laugh. Isn't this person's brain sick?

Qin Hongfei looked at the empty seats in the classroom, and looked at the door of the classroom from time to time, looking forward to the arrival of the figure.

Today, I must let that bitch Jiang Mu apologize to him!

He had already thought of many ways to apologize in his mind, and was waiting for Jiang Mu to arrive.

Whether it was still bowing to apologize, writing an apology letter, or simply letting her stand still, he beat her to relieve her anger. The more Qin Hongfei thought about it, the more excited he became. He even hummed a little song.

This time, together with the table, he quietly moved the chair, trying to stay away from him. It seemed that there was something wrong with this person's brain, and he smirked.

Jiang Mo came in during the early self-study time. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Qin Hongfei's blue and purple face. She couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! Qin Hongfei, you're too good to learn, right? You said that you've been hurt. If you're like this, you should cultivate well at home. After all, it's the third generation of the Qin family who wears it alone. Aren't things worrying the family?"

Jiang Mu analyzed it very considerately.

What he got was Qin Hongfei's sarcastic eyes, "I advise you to stop messing with me. If you still want to study well in this school, apologize to me as soon as possible, and be the kind that is sincere!"

Jiang Mu didn't even bother to look at him. After giving him a white-eyed attack, she returned to her desk and sat down, cherishing her time and studying hard, otherwise it would be over after the exam. The second grade was admitted. If the test score is too low, my mother will definitely not be happy.

The neglected Qin Hongfei unexpectedly didn't argue with her, and he didn't lose his temper. Instead, he smiled meaningfully. The chair at the same table moved to the side again, and he glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. There must be something wrong with the spirit, otherwise who would laugh so terribly.

In Qin Hongfei's expectant gaze, the classroom door was pushed open, and the head teacher Li Ge walked in with a smile on his face.

"Classmates, let's put down the books first. There is good news. The Qin's Antiques Association will sponsor some poor students to help them pass high school and even go to university. There are five places in each class, and everyone can actively strive for it. "

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