Feng Tianqi sneered, put one hand on the back of the chair behind him, and curled his lips at Jun Zeye, "Why do you say this is your position? I am sitting here now, and this is my position!"
"Well..." Seeing that the situation was tense, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to cause a quarrel and wanted to mediate.
The boy sitting in front turned his head and whispered to Feng Tianqi, "This is really his place, Tianqi, please get up and come sit with me."
Feng Tianqi has a cheerful personality and gets along easily with boys.
Hearing this, Feng Tianqi's face darkened, "I don't want it! I just want to sit with Xiaoxiao."
He slapped the table, raised his chin proudly, and confronted Jun Zeye and said, "I don't care if you sit here, but when I came, this seat was unoccupied!"
"Tianqi, stop talking, don't provoke him, he..." The boy at the table in front of Feng Tianqi looked very afraid of Jun Zeye, and he didn't even dare to take a look.
Jun Zeye took off the backpack from his shoulders and placed it on Mu Xiaoxiao's desk, making a banging sound.
I saw other students, completely frightened, shrinking to the farthest corner and looking at Jun Zeye in horror.
Feng Tianqi frowned, looking puzzled.
What are these students doing
This person's momentum is strong, but he's not so scared, right
Jun Zeye opened and closed his lips slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Can't you get up?"
Feng Tianqi said arrogantly, "I just won't get up, what will you do to me? Hit me? Come on! I haven't been afraid yet!"
A fight, right
That was exactly what he wanted. He had been itching to find an opponent recently.
"Tianqi!" The boy at the front desk wanted to remind him again.
But it's no use.
Jun Zeye didn't like to talk nonsense, so he stretched his right hand back and lifted up a corner of his windbreaker seemingly casually.
However, the next second, he took out the gun on his waist.
The long arm crossed over Mu Xiaoxiao, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Feng Tianqi's forehead.
The students crowded in the corner gasped, and the crowd became even harder, and some even escaped from the classroom. Mu Xiaoxiao was also startled, looked at Jun Zeye nervously, and hurriedly said to him, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
Oh my God, he actually pulled out a gun
Feng Tianqi laughed, heheed twice and said, "You think I'm afraid? Who are you trying to scare with a fake gun?"
The boy at the front desk kept shaking his head at him.
Jun Zeye looked at Feng Tianqi indifferently. After hearing these words, he just moved his arm towards the window in a balanced manner.
Suddenly, there was a bang!
The classmates in the classroom screamed in fright.
A hole could be seen piercing the trunk of the tree outside the window.
Feng Tianqi's pupils shrank and his face looked a little ugly.
The gun is real!
This guy actually brought a real gun to school
It’s too lawless!
Of course Mu Xiaoxiao knew that Jun Zeye's gun was real, but she didn't expect that he would be so bold as to dare to shoot. No, how could this man not dare!
Seeing that Jun Zeye ignored her words, she turned to Feng Tianqi and said, "Go sit in front of me, hurry up!"
"Xiao Xiao... Feng Tianqi looked at her aggrievedly.
"Be good, go, go." Mu Xiaoxiao gave him a tug.
Feng Tianqi stood up reluctantly and left his seat. He originally wanted to go to the front table, but the aisle was blocked by Jun Zeye.
He shouted with an unhappy expression, "Get out of the way! Are you proud that the seat is returned to you? Humph!"
(End of chapter)