prank him again

Chapter 35

Huang Huaxia's face turned blue with anger when she heard the conversation between the girls.

Isn't it just a man?So what about being handsome?
Don't you have to hang out with that bitch Yu Zhi!
……

Wang Dongyang, who disappeared for two or three days, finally appeared.

As soon as he came back, he found that Sheng Yan had taken over his desk, not to mention that Sheng Yan had even thrown his books into the trash can, and he was furious on the spot.

Wang Dongyang couldn't help but angrily walked over to Sheng Yan to settle the score, "Sheng Yan, what the hell do you mean by throwing my book?"

Sheng Yan pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, and sneered as soon as he opened his mouth: "Why did the trash come back by itself?"

Wang Dongyang's face turned green and pale after being told, he couldn't hold it anymore, "Sheng Yan, who the hell are you calling trash?"

Seeing Wang Dongyang's distraught look, Sheng Yan thought it was a little funny: "Whoever admits it will be fine."

Anyway, he didn't name anyone.

Wang Dongyang angrily wanted to beat Sheng Yan violently, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was too embarrassed to do it directly.

So, he thought about taking Sheng Yan's books to vent, and he swept the stack of books on Sheng Yan's desk to the ground.

Sheng Yan stared at him with gradually cold eyes, like an endless abyss filled with deadly ice and snow.

"You want to die?" Sheng Yan lifted his lips unhurriedly, and uttered such a cold and biting sentence.

Wang Dongyang shivered subconsciously, and couldn't help but took two steps back, but in terms of momentum, he was unwilling to lose to Sheng Yan, so he still bit the bullet and said harshly: "Sheng Yan, I think you don't want to die anymore, who will allow it?" Did you move my things?"

Sheng Yan snorted coldly, and laughed angrily, "Then what the hell is it if you move my desks and chairs?"

Wang Dongyang felt guilty for a moment, and his eyes wandered around: "Why do you say that I moved your desks and chairs, what is the evidence?"

Sheng Yan clicked his tongue, it seems that this piece of trash has learned to beat him up, it's really capable...

"Okay, since you said that the desk and chair are yours, then..." Sheng Yan dragged his tone loosely, and paused, "I smashed it."

As Sheng Yan finished speaking, he pulled out a steel pipe from the drawer and slammed it on the desk.

The originally flat tabletop was instantly dented, forming an obvious pothole.

Almost everyone present was frightened by Sheng Yan's flamboyant operation.

A few timid girls even hid away in fear, not daring to come any closer.

Wang Dongyang's complexion was very ugly, terribly gloomy, and his body became stiff.

The steel pipe in Sheng Yan's hand didn't deform at all after smashing the table.

It can be seen how hard and tight the steel pipe is.

If this hit him, wouldn't he be dead?

The more Wang Dongyang thought about it, the more frightened he became, his legs were so weak that he dared not move at all, he was afraid that he would fall down in front of Sheng Yan.

After Sheng Yan smashed the table, he raised his chin and smiled slightly: "Why, didn't you say these are your desks and chairs? Why don't you come over and drag them away?"

The young man's tone was arrogant and reckless, like a god looking down on all sentient beings, but it was probably a black heart.

Wang Dongyang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and after weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he still gave in.

Sheng Yan is not someone he can provoke!

Trembling, Wang Dongyang walked forward, blushing and dragged away the rotten table that Sheng Yan didn't want.

Sheng Yan sighed lightly, and threw his things onto Jiang Shizhou's table next to him, "Look at it for me, I'll go out for a while."

(End of this chapter)