Chapter 487: Respect
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Xia Wan turned her head and saw Zhou Chen smiling smugly. She knew that this matter must have had something to do with Zhou Chen. fđżđewebnođđđš.đ°đ¨m
Zhou Chen looked at Xia Chen with disdain.
Yesterday, he could already tell that Xia Chen looked cold on the surface, but he secretly wanted to greet Teacher Lin a few times.
It seemed that this kid did not have any good intentions!
Zhou Chenâs attitude towards Xia Chen was not very good, so Xia Wan and Xia Chen did not take it seriously.
Xia Chen had just sat down when someone came over. âXia Chen, I heard that
Teacher Lin who trained you yesterday is very beautiful!â
âYes, yes! I heard from Zhou Chen that Teacher Lin seems to like asking you questions!â
âDo you know each other?â
âGive us an introduction! Letâs share her together!â
Xia Chen listened to the boys and his expression became more and more serious. âWhat do you mean by that?â âTeacher Lin is our tutor. We should respect her!â
âArenât you a little rude, speaking like this!â
Xia Chenâs words did not cause the other boys to reflect on themselves. Instead, they burst into laughter.
âCome on, Xia Chen, your sanctimonious look is really⌠Itâs fine if you pretend in front of girls, but why are you addicted to charades?!â
âThatâs right! Donât make it sound like you donât have any feelings for that Teacher Lin. You didnât tell us because youâre afraid that weâll compete with you!â
When Zhou Chen heard this, he let out a disdainful chuckle.
Everyone thought that he was looking down on Xia Chenâs attitude, but they didnât know that he was looking down on those boys who overestimated themselves!
Those who could stand beside Teacher Lin naturally had to be as handsome and outstanding as him. Those people⌠They were just a bunch of potatoes. How could they be worthy?
Xia Chen looked displeased. âI donât have any improper thoughts about Teacher Lin, and I advise you not to have any strange thoughts. Teacher Lin is different from us. HeâsâŚâ
Xia Chen suddenly paused.
âWhat are they?â Someone immediately followed up with another question. âIt seems like you really know a lot about Teacher Lin!â
âCome, come, come. Donât hide it from us! Tell us what you have to say!â
A few boys immediately surrounded Xia Chen. One of them even put his hand on Xia Chenâs shoulder.
Xia Chen frowned and said in a low voice, âTake your hand away!â
That person obviously didnât notice Xia Chenâs anger. He was still laughing and even patted Xia Chenâs shoulder a few times.
Xia Chen reached out and grabbed the personâs hand. He pulled hard and pulled the personâs arm off his shoulder. Then, he pressed the person directly onto the desk.
This set of actions only took a few seconds. Not to mention the surrounding onlookers, even the person who was pressed firmly on the table did not understand how he was thrown over.
The others in the class didnât expect Xia Chen to do such a thing.
Xia Wan nodded her head in satisfaction. It seemed that the training this time had some effect.
âSigh! Let go! Let go! It hurts!â The boy who was pressed against the table cried out as his other hand grabbed the air.
âAre you still going to talk nonsense in the future?â Xia Chen asked sternly.
âNo, no, no! Iâll stop talking nonsense!â The boyâs voice sounded like he was about to cry. âI wonât do it again!â
âIf I hear you talking nonsense and disrespecting girls again, Iâll break your hand. Do you believe me?â Xia Chen warned.
âYes! I believe! I believe it! I donât dare! I really wonât dare to do it again!â The boy cried out in pain. He did not forget to ask the people around him for help. âWhat are you guys standing there for? Help me out will you?â
The surrounding boys had never seen Xia Chenâs aura before. Even though he usually looked cold, they did not expect him to have such skills.
The others didnât dare to get close to him, so he was pressed against the table and couldnât move.
At this moment, an urgent shout came from the door, âTeacher Jiang is here! Teacher Jiang is here!â
This sentence was like a birdâs whistle, and the people around Xia Chen suddenly dispersed.
When Jiang Rong walked into the classroom, she saw a boy lying on Xia Chenâs desk, crying so hard that tears and snot were flowing down his face..