Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 32 How to Throw Out


Qin Yang was very attentive in class, but others weren't as calm. A student who had never listened seriously in class suddenly began paying attention.

This change was indeed surprising. Even the middle-aged English teacher and the math teacher often glanced at Qin Yang.

Sun Tiantian, who never turned her head during class, frequently looked back over the two lessons, noticing Qin Yang was genuinely listening.

"This guy doesn't seem to be pretending."

Sun Tiantian murmured to herself, her curiosity towards Qin Yang growing.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the big break after the second period. Due to the heavy workload in the third year, the school didn't require senior students to do exercises during breaks.

Many students would take advantage of these twenty-five minutes to work on exercises, so most of the class remained in the classroom.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted in the corridor as four tall and strong students in red basketball jerseys arrived at the entrance of Class 1, Year 3.

Many students saw these four and wisely stepped aside.

"They're here."

Upon seeing them, Zheng Wei's face lit up, and he quickly ran out.

Wang Shuai hesitated, glanced at Qin Yang with slight apprehension, but decided to stay seated and watch the spectacle.

"That's the guy."

Standing at the classroom door, Zheng Wei whispered a few words to the four, pointed at Qin Yang who was engrossed in his book, and said.

"Haha, Wei, you're really regressing, can't even handle this little punk."

Li Dapeng glanced casually at Qin Yang and sneered.

"Peng bro, you're right," Zheng Wei laughed apologetically.

Li Dapeng, burly and thickset, didn't have the sense that this was someone else's class. He headed straight into Class 1, Year 3, towards Qin Yang's seat.

Immersed in his book, Qin Yang didn't pay attention to his surroundings.

Thud! Thud!

Li Dapeng's fingers heavily tapped on Qin Yang's desk, creating a loud sound that attracted the class's attention.

Disturbed, Qin Yang frowned and looked up.

"Kid, let's talk in the bathroom."

Li Dapeng looked down on Qin Yang and casually said.

He loved the feeling of being a big shot, of seeing the other party's face turn pale after he spoke.

Besides, he enjoyed the attention from everyone, especially since this class included school beauties Su Qingqing and Sun Tiantian.

"Are you sick? Knocking on my desk. If you're having a fit, do it elsewhere."

Qin Yang frowned, frustrated, trying to read seriously but always being harassed by foolish students.

"Am I having a fit?"

Enjoying his act, Li Dapeng's face suddenly sank, and he let out a cold laugh.

"Peng brother, it's been a while since anyone dared speak to me like that."

Slap!!

Li Dapeng rubbed his hand, slammed his big palm onto Qin Yang's desk, creating an ear-piercing sound.

"Kid, I don't want to hit you in front of everyone. Be sensible and come with me to the bathroom."

Li Dapeng coldly said, planning to settle scores with this punk once in the bathroom.

Qin Yang's face darkened. With his personality, there was no way he'd tolerate this, he was ready to fight back.

"Li Dapeng, are you crazy? Why are you hitting the desk, showing off in our class?"

Sun Tiantian stood up first, her eyebrows raised, angry.

"Haha... Sun Tiantian, I'm just showing him who's boss. This punk beat up one of our basketball team members..."

Li Dapeng turned, softened his tone when he saw Sun Tiantian, even trying to flatter her. Qin Yang sensed there was more to it than just Sun Tiantian being a girl.

Qin Yang paused for a moment, staring at the sweet-smiling girl, his face slightly perplexed.

He and Sun Tiantian shouldn't have much interaction, two years in high school and hardly spoke many words to her. Yet she stood up for him, even though he didn't need it.

"We have rules too. Don't fight in our class, we still have students studying," Sun Tiantian said.

"Kid, if you've got guts, come out. Don't hide behind a girl."

Hearing this, Li Dapeng's expression slightly changed, but not daring to offend Sun Tiantian, he turned to Qin Yang and shouted.

"Hurry and get lost, or I'll toss you out soon," Qin Yang scowled and glared at Li Dapeng, impatient.

Although Qin Yang's voice wasn't loud, it echoed clearly across the classroom, drawing numerous sympathetic gazes towards him.

Li Dapeng was notoriously unruly at school, few dared confront him directly. He was often seen with Zhang Mao, Tian, and Gao Fei, who were part of the basketball team and known as the school's "Four Great Vajra".

Although Qin Yang had beaten Zheng Wei yesterday, gaining a bit of reputation, no one expected him to challenge Li Dapeng face-to-face twice.

"Haha... Kid, you're pretty funny. Toss me out? I want to see how you'll do that..."

Li Dapeng grinned, sneering.

But before he could finish, Li Dapeng felt everything around him sway, and his whole body lifted off the ground...

In the face of stunned gazes, Qin Yang, without saying a word, grabbed Li Dapeng by the neck, hoisted him into the air, and like discarding trash, actually threw him out through the back door.

Bang!

The hefty figure traced an awkward arc in the air before landing heavily in the spacious corridor.

"Hiss!"

A chorus of gasps resounded throughout the classroom.

"He actually... tossed him out."

Sun Tiantian covered her mouth, her large beautiful eyes amazed, filled with disbelief.

Keep in mind, Li Dapeng wasn't a small girl, he was a towering 1.86 meters, robust. Qin Yang effortlessly tossed him like a chicken.

The shock of this scene was tremendous.

Su Qingqing also looked shocked, gazing at the disheveled Li Dapeng struggling to stand.

"Ah."

Li Dapeng cried out in pain, his elbow scraped and bleeding from the fall.

"Peng bro, you okay?"

Zhang Mao, Tian, Gao Fei, and Zheng Wei hurriedly stepped forward.

"Damn kid."

Li Dapeng, somewhat angry, amazed that he was unguardedly thrown out by the little punk, losing face.

"Who knew this kid had such brute strength," Tian remarked.

"So what if he has brute strength? We'll make him cry soon," Zhang Mao said dismissively; few at Yunshui No. 1 High School intimidated them.

"Gotta teach him why flowers are red," Gao Fei said coldly.

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