"Threaten me? Do you think you can walk out of the discipline office?"
Chen Zhongsong clenched his fists and slowly walked towards Ye Qingfeng.
In Chen Zhongsong's eyes, just a student, can't he handle it?
"A dog jumping over the wall?"
Seemingly indifferent to Chen Zhongsong's actions, Ye Qingfeng still leaned against the door.
With no intention of escaping.
"Trying to play tricks with me? You're still too green."
Chen Zhongsong's face was cold and sinister as he reached for Ye Qingfeng.
In his view, wouldn't beating up this student and then snatching the thing be enough?
At that time, he could make up any excuse, and the school would have to believe it.
"Bang!"
Chen Zhongsong's movements were simply too slow in front of Ye Qingfeng.
Bending his leg, arching his knee.
With a direct knee hit, it landed on Chen Zhongsong's stomach.
Chen Zhongsong screamed, smashed an office chair, and clutched his stomach in pain.
Ye Qingfeng remained serenely leaning against the door.
