"Good!"
A youth rose to his feet. "Today, we, Second-Year Class Four, are taking back the tables that belong to the second years!"
Before he could say anything else, Zuo Xiaoduo's voice came calling from downstairs. "It's Second-Year Class Four's turn, right? Anyone want to fight for the tables? If so, hurry down. I won't bother coming up!"
That arrogant voice paused, then continued, "Going up only to come down, then coming down only to go back up is far too much trouble! Hurry down. Once we're done fighting, I can go upstairs and eat. Make it snappy!"
"How arrogant!"
Every single member of Second-Year Class Four had surging fury in their eyes.
"Monitor, beat him to death!"
"All right!"
The Class Four Monitor leaped down. "Zuo Xiaoduo, here I come!"
At that shout, a mass of dark-haired heads popped out of the windows above.
There had been others fighting for tables downstairs earlier, but hardly anyone had watched them. Everyone thought there was nothing much to see.
But once Zuo Xiaoduo arrived.
Even those who had been eating poked their heads out with food still in their mouths. For a moment, heads surged in a dense throng!
Zuo Xiaoduo swaggered over with a stride that acknowledged neither kith nor kin, his head tilted and his face raised, arrogance and insolence oozing from every inch of him, his expression declaring that he was number one under heaven. As he came over like a crab, everyone had the same illusion!
Had a villain just arrived at their school?!
Worse still, this villain was flaunting his might before all the righteous students, acting as though no one in the world could touch him!
According to the usual plot of a novel, the moment for the protagonist to appear should not be far