Ding Ling knew at once that the Xia Luo from the future had crossed over.
However, the current Xia Luo did not yet know that he had crossed through time. He was still reminiscing about his youth, thinking he was dreaming.
Mr. Wang saw Xia Luo ignoring him in front of everyone. He had completely lost face and was furious. He stepped down from the platform and tapped Xia Luo on the chest with the fan in his hand:
"I'm talking to you. Can't you understand plain human speech? Or are you deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid here? Let me tell you, I won't tolerate this from you. If you don't properly explain yourself today, I won't let you off!"
Xia Luo frowned deeply as he listened, glaring at Mr. Wang in displeasure. When he saw Mr. Wang continuing to rant at him, his anger flared. He suddenly kicked out. Bang! The kick sent Mr. Wang flying.
Damn it, even in a dream, I'm not going to let you bully me! Die!
He stepped forward, about to continue attacking Mr. Wang.
"...!!"
The entire class stared in shock.
Was this really the same timid, utterly useless idiot, Xia Luo?
When had he become so brave?
He actually dared to hit a teacher. Was he tired of living?
Go.
Ding Ling shoved Zhang Yang. Don't let Xia Luo go too far.
Zhang Yang was Ding Ling's lackey. Whatever Ding Ling told him to do, he did. What he feared most was being unable to help Ding Ling.
Now that he heard Ding Ling's order, his eyes lit up. Without another word, he jumped up and shouted, "Xia Luo, stop!"
"Hey, isn't that Zhang Yang?"
Xia Luo lowered his raised leg and looked at Zhang Yang with a mocking smile.