Chapter 155 - The Female Teacher Wants to Come Over
Unfolding in Chapter 155 of "Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor": A punch missed its mark, and Hong Jiaxin threw another kick.This time, Luo Yang didnât... Keep reading!
A punch missed its mark, and Hong Jiaxin threw another kick.
This time, Luo Yang didnât dodge, but blocked with his right arm, stopping her incoming foot, and immediately grabbed her ankles with both hands.
âClass president, we agreed not to resort to fisticuffs, yet here you are again,â Luo Yang said with a smile.
Hong Jiaxin tried to kick with even more force,
her elbows resting on the armrest of the sofa, her feet paddling like they were on pedal boats, but she couldnât connect a kick with Luo Yang.
Struggling desperately to pull her foot back, but in vain; trying to kick Luo Yang, even more futile.
Unwilling to admit defeat, she wanted to contest with him to the end, struggling fiercely.
âClass president, Iâll let go, just donât kick me again,â Luo Yang negotiated.
âLet go of me!â Hong Jiaxin said coldly.
As expected, as soon as he let go, she immediately bent her knee and kicked out with all her might, most likely summoning the greatest strength she ever had.
Luo Yang leaned forward to barely avoid her left foot, his right hand pressed against her left leg, pushing outward with force while his left hand held her right ankle, pushing it out and easily sidestepping her offense.
âSister doesnât believe she canât hit you!â
Furiously flailing her feet without aiming for any precision, Hong Jiaxin declared.
âClass president, we agreed to talk nicely while sitting down, and youâre lashing out again.
I canât let go of you this time.â
Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Yangâs hands darted out like lightning, grabbing Hong Jiaxinâs wrists and restraining her.
âLet go of me!â she demanded petulantly.
âClass president, I just let you go, and you tried to kick me again.
I canât trust you this time,â Luo Yang argued with a laugh.
A tomboy losing her temper, not so easy to cool down.
Luo Yang didnât loosen his grip, and Hong Jiaxin, pouting, warned, âIf you donât let go, Iâll kill you!â
Luo Yang knew if he let go, sheâd certainly counterattack, so rather than a noisy tussle, it was more convenient to keep her restrained.
âClass president, calm down, take a seat first.
Iâll explain how to practice Shadow Fist,â he coaxed, choosing a topic she was interested in.
âYouâre lying to me!
Iâm going to thrash you,â Hong Jiaxin retorted, puckering her lips.
While the two were jesting, Luo Yangâs cellphone started to ring.
âonly you, can take me to get the Journey to the WestâŚâ
The phone was in his pocket.
With his right hand still holding onto both of Hong Jiaxinâs wrists, he freed his left hand to retrieve the phone.
âLet go of me!â Hong Jiaxin insisted.
âClass president, sit tight for a bit.
Iâll let you go after I finish my call,â Luo Yang said with a chuckle.
Knowing if he let her go, she would pester him again, and heâd have to fend her off while taking the call, making it impossible to have a peaceful conversation.
He glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Teacher Su Suyun, guessing what she might want to talk about. SŃará´h the NĂ´velĆire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Upon answering, he only heard Teacher Su ask, âLuo Yang, didnât you say you would come to class this morning?
Why canât I see you anywhere?â
Luo Yang responded, âTeacher Su, Iâm on my way.â
At that moment, Hong Jiaxin attempted to struggle free but couldnât.
âWhy use so much force?
Youâre hurting me,â Hong Jiaxin complained as she tried to shake off his grip.
âClass president, if you stay calm, I wonât need to hold on so tightly.
But you keep moving around; how could I hold you without applying some force?â Luo Yang explained, still wearing a smile.
It was just a mundane conversation, but Teacher Su, on the other end of the phone, picked up an entirely different implication.
She promptly asked, âLuo Yang, what are you doing with Hong Jiaxin?â
Luo Yang answered, âTeacher Su, itâs nothing much.â
Teacher Su, finding his words evasive, said, âAre you two playing again?
Are you at home right now?â
Although the speaker wasnât on, Hong Jiaxin could still hear Teacher Suâs voice clearly and interjected, âTeacher Su, at my house.
He wonât let me get up and is handling me roughly.â
Teacher Su advised, âLuo Yang, if Hong Jiaxin doesnât agree, then you shouldnât bully her.
You all havenât been to class for a day, so I need to check on you.
Where does Hong Jiaxin live?â
After she got the address, Teacher Su hung up the phone.
After the call ended, Luo Yang said, âClass president, Iâll let you go.
But you have to promise not to hit me.â
Exhausted yet unwilling to concede, Hong Jiaxin retorted, âItâs too late now!
You refused to let go just now.
Letâs see how long you can keep holding onto my hand!
Iâm going to beat you up!â
She was generally cheerful, but occasionally stubborn to the extreme, becoming quite a handful when she was determined.
Teacher Su would be arriving soon, and heâd have to explain why they skipped class.