The class tyrant of the Genius Class, little Jingkong, said solemnly, "Don't bully the new student, or I'll have Xiaojiu bite you!"
Could little Jingkong have become the class tyrant just because his own little fists were tough?
Of course not.
Who wouldn't have tough fists with a fierce Hai Dongqing following behind them?
Everyone quickly dispersed.
Little Jingkong returned to his own seat.
The Little Princess was rescued from the panic of having her face pinched, and she looked at little Jingkong with admiring eyes: "Wow, you're so impressive!"
Little Jingkong, who had once been among the three scoundrels of the Guozijian, casually waved his little hand like a boss, and said with boundless pride, "It's nothing, in the future if anyone bullies you, tell me, and I'll cover for you!"
The Little Princess nodded cutely: "Who's Xiaojiu you mentioned?"
Little Jingkong replied, "My pet bird."
The Little Princess said excitedly, "I have birds at home too!"