"Oh, isn't this our H class's new head honcho, Bi Xia?"
Just as he walked out of the classroom, a malicious voice sounded behind him. The students of class H, who were originally planning to head to PE class, stopped and turned to look back.
"Look! It's Xiong Liang!"
"Isn't that the boss of class D?"
As murmurs filled the air, Bi Xia stood there with one hand in his pocket, neither warm nor cold, his dark eyes showing no waves at all.
"Weren't you quite cocky last time?" Xiong Liang, leading a few boys from his class, walked to the H class's doorway, looking at Bi Xia with a cold smile. "Why, not daring to challenge me in front of your class this time?"
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
"Little Jiu Jiu~"
Xiong Liang paused, the words stuck in his throat. What kind of bizarre tone was that!
