"Ayan told you not to leave, didn't you hear?" Zhang Ming frowned, his voice fierce, just looking at him made one's heart tremble.
There are a few people at school who you can't mess with, and one of them is Zhang Ming.
Smoking, drinking, fighting—those are his specialties.
Anyway, the teachers can't control him.
His dad has money; as long as he donates a library to the school, all he cares about is his son finishing high school peacefully here.
Teachers can't do anything about him. As long as he doesn't bother other students or disrupt their studies, they let him do whatever he wants.
"Do you need something from me?" He Yue turned back, with a cold face, and asked, "Say what you need if there's something; if not, let me go! I'm new here, and I don't want to mess with any of you big shots. I just want to quietly finish my senior year. Okay?"
"Well, if you want to quietly finish senior year, you've got to see if Ayan agrees first." Zhang Ming turned around to look at Chi Yan.
