Chapter 515： Someone provoked 2

Ling Weifeng nodded, then shook his head again.

I understand, but I don't understand it very well.

She understood why those people would hate Class S.

I don't understand it because, why are those people hostile? are you crazy.

Class S was originally admitted to the test based on grades, and those who were able were the top candidates. It is normal for them to fail the test and to be suppressed by others.

How could there be such a twisted jealousy.

Still feel supportive?

Everyone in Class S is an elite, and they are all at the spike level. What is the jealousy of the people in Class 1?

"They are targeting you for another reason." Yin Shunhua answered.

"what reason?"

Yin Shunhua glanced at Ling Weifeng deeply, "It is related to Emperor Xi."

"Look over there, the person who took the lead, named Jiang Zhi, was Jiang Sangyu's twin brother. He was also admitted to Class S, but on the first day of school, he had a conflict with the Emperor Xi because of some minor issues.

The principal was naturally protecting the Emperor Xi, so he demoted Jiang Zhi to Class 1. Jiang Zhi thought it was a shame and an insult to him, so it was not pleasing to see Emperor Xi everywhere, but he did not have this. Dare to provoke the Emperor Xi, and you..."

Fang Jiming smiled and looked at Ling Weifeng, "Everyone knows that you have the best relationship with Emperor Xi. If you dare not touch Emperor Xi, I picked you."

Ling Weifeng, "..."

Khan, the persimmon is just picking a soft pinch.

Yin Shunhua weighed the basketball in his hand, and the eyes of the enchanting Qingcheng were all ruthless at this time.

"Fuck them!"

Leng Yu gave a whistle, "This is necessary."

Fang Jiming put his hands around his chest. Although he didn't speak, his expression already made it clear.

Xiaofeng is their best friend. Someone dared to touch her, and those people who didn't die were really sorry for the public.

As for Prince Gu, the murderous aura of his whole body has made no secret.

The beauties around the field seemed to notice that the atmosphere in the field was not quite right, and neither of them dared to scream.

The voice gradually decreased, and finally there was no sound.

They seemed to smell the scent of the rain.

Jiang Zhi brought a large group of people and walked over with disdain.

One hand turned the basketball, his expression was very arrogant, "I heard that the students in Class S have first-rate basketball skills, and our school basketball team can't keep up with it. I want to ask for some advice today."

No one spoke, and treated him completely as air.

Jiang Zhi became even more mad. "Why? Scared? I didn't expect that the famous third year (S) class is actually a group of cowards."

"Hahaha..."

The people following him immediately burst out laughing.

Leng Li smiled wickedly, "Is our S class the kind of people who have to challenge any cat or dog?"

Jiang Zhi's face froze. He thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Leng Li to be even more crazy.

His temper was already fierce, and he was so excited by Leng Li that he immediately burned with anger.

"Just say it if you're scared, coward!"

"Oh, you can see this. We are indeed scared." He smiled playfully.

Jiang Zhi didn't expect that Leng Xun would admit that he was afraid. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled arrogantly.

However, when he just thought of a few sarcastic words, he heard the cold tone and turned sharply, "I'm afraid you can't afford to lose!"

The smiles of the class 1 classmates all froze on their faces, a little angrily.

"You say who can't afford to lose."

"Joke, we are the school basketball team. We once won the national college competition. With you, you can dare to say that we can't afford to lose."

: "It's just a big joke."