My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

"Fuck, who the hell threw it?" Ji Siyuan stamped his feet in anger and started yelling. "If you have the guts, stand up right now and I'm going to kill you."

Lin Zhao crossed her arms, as if she was watching a good show, and walked in calmly from the crowd on the side, then glanced at Ji Siyuan. The narrow and long fox eyes with the tails raised looked very charming and seductive, and when she looked at people with such eyes at a cold expression, it seemed like she was looking at them with disdain.

The real and fake daughter incident in March caused a lot of controversy, and the Wen family held a grand recognition ceremony. It was hard not to recognize this face.

Ji Siyuan's arrogant attitude just now instantly lowered a little, but only a little. He had been hanging out with a group of young masters and young ladies since he was a child, and was brought up by others. It was absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a loss.

So he took a few steps forward, almost face to face with Lin Zhao, but was suddenly grabbed by the collar and dragged back violently. After stumbling a few steps, he fell to the ground. He Feng walked around to him with a bright smile on his face, patted his hair, and said in a very arbitrary manner: "Okay, okay, class is about to start, what are you still looking at, let's go."

Ji Siyuan wanted to get up from the ground, but was held down by He Feng. He still had a flamboyant smile on his face, showing his big white teeth, "Why are you bullying people everywhere? This is a bad habit, you have to change it. Only when you correct it, you will be a good boy."

Ji Siyuan hadn't reacted just now, but now he came to his senses, and he pushed away He Feng's hand on his shoulder, and said angrily: "Who the hell do you think you are? You're meddling in my affairs."

He Feng still had a smile on his face, but his eyes suddenly looked a little cold. "Are you worthy of knowing who I am?"

Ji Siyuan was so angry that he raised his hand to slap him, but He Feng easily grabbed his wrist.

In fact, Ji Siyuan regretted it the moment he raised his hand, because if he observed He Feng for a few more seconds, he could easily see that the other party's family background was definitely not that of a small family, whether it was his clothes or his temperament. However, he was so angry that he didn't care about so much.

He Feng grabbed his collar again and almost dragged him up from the ground. He looked at him for a few seconds, then let go with a smile.

The people behind him were all confused. A daughter of the Wen family appeared, and then another unknown person appeared. It seemed that they all came from good families. Therefore, they all stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

According to He Feng's past temper, he would have thrown this punch long ago, but he couldn't do that now.

But there was a reason why this was not possible. Half a second before he fell, he suddenly remembered his aunt's face and the warning she had given him some time ago - if he dared to cause any trouble at school, except for basic food and daily necessities, all his extra money would be suspended indefinitely.

So He Feng had to learn his lesson.

By the way, he politely used his fingers to brush the other person's wrinkled collar, and then said: "We are from the same school, don't make it so awkward, just take a step back, don't you think?"

I often walk with Xie Huinian, so I can’t tell anything.

Now examining He Feng alone, he discovered that he was very tall, with broad shoulders, and his arms had healthy and clear muscle lines from long-term exercise. Therefore, he was extremely oppressive when he looked at people, and his cold face was very intimidating. Although every word he said was spoken with a smile, he was very intimidating.

Ji Siyuan was so angry that he threw his hands away and snorted a few times, but he didn't say anything else. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Zaozao, with a few cold lights flashing in his eyes.

The farce ended in a bad way.

He Feng turned his head and looked around. Lu Zao Zao was still standing aside. He seemed to touch his elbow subconsciously. Lin Zhao was gone without knowing when. He ran out of the crowd and looked around. He found that the other party had walked far away in the direction of the teaching building. Only a blurry back was left.

“Hey!” He Feng hadn’t been angry just now, but now he was really speechless, so he chased after her and called out to Lin Zhao loudly from behind, “Wait!”

Lin Zhao stood there, not even bothering to turn her head. "What's the matter?"

He Feng took big strides towards her, until they were only one meter apart, he looked her in the face and said, "I helped you out, why didn't you even say thank you, how rude!"

After saying the word "rude", he explained himself, "I don't know whether I should call you Wen Zhao or Lin Zhao now, so I use the nickname "hey, hey, hey". I'm not an rude person!"

After saying that, before Lin Zhao could speak, seeing the other party's obviously impatient expression, he immediately blurted out, "Don't call me an idiot!"

"..." Lin Zhao took a deep breath, "Nerve."

Well, it wasn't much better. But it didn't matter, at least she listened to him and didn't call him an idiot again, so He Feng was barely satisfied and repeated the question again, "Why don't you thank me?"

"Why should I thank you?"

"I helped you!"

"Why do you think so?" Lin Zhao asked calmly.

"If it weren't for me, you would have been forced to question him." He Feng shrugged and continued, "Maybe he would beat someone up. Just looking at his deadly look, you can tell that beating a woman is not impossible."

"so what?"

He Feng's eyes widened, as if to say, "Wow, why do you look so indifferent?"

Lin Zhao raised her eyebrows at this moment, and in the warm morning light, she approached He Feng step by step, so close that she seemed to be able to clearly feel his breath. At this moment, He Feng suddenly saw a small red mole in the lower left corner of his eye, which made his already passionate eyes even more beautiful.

He Feng subconsciously clasped his palms, coughed once or twice unnaturally, and then swallowed.

Until Lin Zhao stopped, stared at him, and said in a calm voice:

"Have I ever told you that I am a person who holds grudges and never gives up even for a small grudge? If he dares to touch me in public today, I will make him kneel down and cry for help with a miserable face tomorrow."

"Nothing you do means anything to me. I can only rely on myself." Lin Zhao brushed him away, "Don't get in my way."

He Feng was the only one left standing there in a daze, recalling what Lin Zhao had just said in a daze - if he had known earlier, he would not have shown up, and got scolded again.

But he thought about it and realized that it was not his style to not take action now that things had happened. It didn't matter whether he thanked the person or not, as long as he was fine.