Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 479 [Daily Life] 9

Just right.

Feng Lan thought gloomily. She was kicked for no reason and was very annoyed.

She went up to him without hesitation and started fighting.

Special attention was paid to the girl who was the leader and cursed the most foully.

The other party obviously knew the fighting tactics of girls, pulling hair, pinching people with nails, eyes, face, and lower body, and even sonic attacks.

Feng Lan's body had very long hair, and there were scars on her exposed arms. These girls would deliberately pick at the scabbed wounds on her arms.

Fighting like this will not kill anyone. Feng Lan's eyes could not help but focus on their eyes, throats, collarbones, abdomens and other parts. The anger in her heart was also burning fiercely, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears burning her desire and anger.

Go, die, die, die!

There was a lot of noise in his ears, and Feng Lan was attacked by sonic waves from three girls. In the end, he just broke their arms and then, based on the instinct he had developed at who knows when, hit the parts of their bodies that were less likely to leave marks.

"Ah—ugly thing, you dare to hit me?!"

"I beat you to death!"

"Let go!"

Screams were heard in her ears, but Feng Lan remained silent. She just kept hitting the fleshy places that would not leave marks. The three girls were in so much pain that the girl with a dislocated arm had to let go and could only lie on the ground, staring at her viciously.

"stop!"

"Teacher, Ji Meng and Liu Hanyue are fighting."

"The table was overturned as well."

"Ji Meng beat Liu Hanyue and the others until they bled."

The female teacher at the door stopped them. The office was right next to this floor, and she had originally been too lazy to care about it. After all, these poor students were so noisy, chattering all day long and it was so annoying. But the noise next to her was getting louder and louder, and there were even screams, so she had to come over to check out the situation.

As a result, she saw four people lying on the ground. She was quite familiar with three of them. The parents of one of them were in sales. They had a good business and made some money. They usually gave their child several hundred yuan for living expenses.

Feng Lan was not stupid, so she naturally couldn't stand there and be identified, so she lay down.

Compared to the three strong and vigorous people who were wailing loudly on the ground but had no wounds, she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt. Whether at first glance or looking closely, she had more wounds on her body than these three guys.

"Ji Meng, come here."

The teacher at the door frowned and called Ji Meng's name coldly.

Feng Lan didn't know who Ji Meng was, but the three girls next to her sat up and looked at her smugly, as if to say, "You're dead."

She understood instantly, stood up silently, stared at the impatient female teacher at the door, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why didn't you call them?"

"You think you're right to hit your classmates? You're always causing trouble every day. I'm so annoyed." When the female teacher heard that Feng Lan dared not listen to her, she walked into the classroom angrily, and stretched out her hand with long nails to pull Feng Lan away roughly.

The three girls nearby stood up with a look of gloating, making way for the female teacher. The other students in the class were silent, sitting in their seats and watching this scene. The male teacher who was standing by the door had an embarrassed look on his face, as if he felt sympathy and wanted to say something but stopped. However, he stood there as if he had taken root and did not move, with indifference in his eyes.

The wind swept across everyone. Some people avoided her, some ignored her, some sneered, and some remained indifferent.

The female teacher was very tall, or rather, Feng Lan's body was very small now, so she couldn't even reach the teacher's chest. When the other party came over aggressively, the oppressive feeling she brought was very strong for a child.

Feng Lan took a deep breath and threw the bench where she was sitting forward with all her strength. The force pulled at her wound, and the slight pain made her arm tremble unconsciously.

"what--"

"Teacher, be careful!"