"Paint a self-portrait?"

Ye Feng's lips curled into a sinister sneer, any teacher with a conscience would never ask a special student like Chouchou to paint a self-portrait. Because that was humiliation, it was trampling on Chouchou's dignity!

Yet the teacher before him not only forced Chouchou to paint her self-portrait, but also tore up the watercolor portrait he had helped Chouchou draw, which was almost like cutting into Chouchou's heart with a knife.

"I want to see Chouchou's self-portrait!" Ye Feng's eyes bore into the long-haired teacher.

This Teacher Ma frowned, ready to refuse, but just then, a fat boy in the front row spoke up.

"Teacher! This guy might be Dinosaur Sister's boyfriend, he's head over heels for Dinosaur Sister. Why don't you just give him the painting? Maybe this guy will take it to jerk off!"

Upon hearing this, all the girls in the class spat at the fat boy, while the boys laughed mockingly.

Not just these students, even Teacher Ma, after a moment of shock, also showed a hint of playful amusement.

This guy is really weird, he doesn't even spare ugly girls, how horny he must be!

"Fine! I'll give you that painting!"

With that, Teacher Ma pulled out a folder from within his clothes, searched among the dozens of self-portraits for a wrinkled one, and handed it over to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took it and saw that it was indeed Chouchou's portrait.

In the portrait, Chouchou's face was marked with conspicuous red and green birthmarks. At that moment, Ye Feng could almost imagine how much pain and sadness Chouchou had felt while painting her self-portrait.

Moreover, there were some spots on the self-portrait that had wet the colors, just like tear stains!

"It's just getting her to paint a self-portrait, not asking her to sell herself. Crying like a whore, really fucking disgusting!" Teacher Ma seemed to recall the incident, his lips curling slightly as he muttered softly.

His voice was low, like that of a mosquito, thinking Ye Feng couldn't hear him. But then he suddenly felt light, as Ye Feng had grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"Fuck! Kid, let go! I gave you the painting, what the fuck more do you want!?" Teacher Ma was startled, then struggled fiercely.

"What more do I want?" Ye Feng gave a grim smile, then slapped Chouchou's self-portrait on the lectern, "Since you guys like self-portraits so much, today I'll let you paint enough!"

No sooner had he spoken than Ye Feng's fist flew, punching Teacher Ma right in the eye.

Arrgh!

Teacher Ma cried out in pain, seeing stars, as one eye turned into a panda eye:

"Fuck! What the fuck are you all standing there for, hit him! Hit him fast!"

Teacher Ma saw the male students standing around in a daze and shouted at them.

His shout woke the students up, and the many boys rushed toward Ye Feng with fierce expressions.

"Fuck! How dare you hit our Teacher Ma, fuck him up!"

With a loud shout, the students surrounded Ye Feng, fists and feet flying, as they beat and kicked him.

However, Ye Feng didn't wait for them to get close; he used Teacher Ma like a club and swung hard at them.

Thud, thud, thud!

One after another, figures were violently flung into the air, crashing onto desks, and for a moment, the entire classroom was in chaos, filled with incessant screams.

"Ahh..."

As Teacher Ma struck down the students, his entire body felt as if it had fallen apart, racked with extreme pain.

Just as he let out a wail, Ye Feng's fist hammered down on his face like a torrential rain.

Ye Feng measured his strikes with precision, each punch leaving a fresh bruise on Teacher Ma's face. After barely twenty hits, his entire face was swollen purple and blue, resembling a pig's head.

"You motherf***er..." Teacher Ma's heart was filled with indignation, but just as he was about to say something, Ye Feng landed another punch right on his nose.

Crack!

Teacher Ma's nose was brutally broken, and bright red blood gushed down, making him lie on the ground clutching his nose, wailing miserably.

The rest of the students in the classroom were petrified. Just now, Ye Feng had been like a wild beast, each punch landing as if it were striking their hearts, suffocating everyone.

Especially hearing Teacher Ma's pig-like shrill screams, everyone felt a cold chill surge through their bodies, leaving them ice-cold all over.

"Next! You're up!"

Ye Feng did not stop there; his gaze shifted to the overweight boy in the front row, and delivered a harsh punch to his chubby face.

The overweight boy was already petrified, and only when a sharp pain hit his face did he realize what was happening. However, before he could struggle, Ye Feng's fist slammed down like thunder, smashing ruthlessly onto his chubby cheek.

The other students trembled with fright, and one boy even tried to escape the classroom in the chaos. But just after taking two steps, Ye Feng threw a stool that brutally hit the boy's back.

In that moment, Ye Feng's ferocity stunned everyone, and even the boys didn't dare make a move. Only after Ye Feng had beaten the overweight boy to a pulp, and his gaze turned to them, did they tremble and muster the courage to shout,

"Let's all go at him together! I refuse to believe he can take us all down!"

The shout of one boy immediately roused the fighting spirit of the others, and they collectively grabbed stools and easels, charging at Ye Feng with howls.

Over twenty boys, spurred by fear, possessed a terrifying fighting spirit. At that moment, with eyes bloodshot, each one was ready to fight Ye Feng to the death.

The girls in the classroom let out a long sigh of relief upon seeing this scene. They believed that as long as the boys stood united, that guy was certain to be taken down!

However, the outcome of the skirmish shocked everyone!

Ye Feng, with bare hands, effortlessly dodged the stools and easels by slightly tilting his body. His punches, elbows, knees, and feet were all put to use, and with each strike, a boy would fall. In just a few minutes, all the boys lay scattered on the floor.

Looking at the boys sprawled all over and the sole-standing Ye Feng, the girls in the classroom were filled with a mix of shock and fascination.

Women are born with a fascination for heroes, and witnessing such a powerful Ye Feng stirred something special in their hearts. In their eyes, Ye Feng was terrifying, but at the same time, unbearably handsome!

Ye Feng didn't let them off. After beating them all to a pulp, he then coldly said to them,

"Draw! Each of you draw a self-portrait! It must resemble exactly how you look now. Otherwise, I will break all of your faces!"

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