Chapter 142 Not Fit to Be the Boss

They did not expect me to say such a thing at this time. The man with the short head scolded with disdain.

"Thanks to you, he's still the boss, just like this. No wonder everyone said that the boss's seat was given to you by someone else!"

The man with glasses, Wang Ba and the others couldn't help but laugh after hearing it. However, the man with an inch of head didn't let me go because of it. He planned to twist me and tie me to a pole after that. He wanted me to blow the night wind here, insult me and teach me a lesson.

It was useless for me to call for help, so I could only keep scolding them:

"I won't let you go!"

"Then you have to wait until tonight!"

The man snorted. "We're afraid of Brother huaifu, but not you!"

I know that many people are dissatisfied with my position as the first boss of senior high school. I don't have the strength of Tong Hao and the rest of them. It's a lot of luck that I can sit in this position. The short-haired man was determined to make a move on me. I was surrounded by them, and I couldn't fight back. It was also a fate.

If it weren't for the fact that I was so angry with xiaoxue today, I wouldn't have forced them to this extent. If it was just for last night's revenge, they would have beaten me up at most, and wouldn't have tortured me like this.

After I was so angry with xiaoxue, I ended up like this. She wanted to break up with me, and I wanted to be beaten to death. In an instant, I wanted to give up. Let me be killed, and let me blow the cold wind all night.

I slowly closed my eyes as if I had accepted my fate.

But at this moment, the sound of a car horn just startled the man with an inch of head who was about to make a move. His hand shook, and the guy almost fell off.

The car's headlights were so glaring that none of us could open our eyes. At this moment, the door opened and a man got off the passenger seat.

"Who says he doesn't deserve to be the boss?"

After the man said this, he walked over slowly and steadily. After seeing his face clearly, I was shocked. I didn't expect him to be Aibin.

I remember he broke his finger and retreated. How did he get here? It was Kai Qiang who sent him to the hospital. I don't know what happened after that.

What happened to his appearance?

At this moment, the man with the cropped head looked at him curiously and asked him,

"Who are you? Who are you? How dare you speak for him?"

Aibin chuckled.

"I'm nothing. I'm just Zhang Feng's competitor, the candidate for the first boss of high school, Aibin!"

This name, I believe they are no strangers, Ruizi stared at him with a round eyes:

"You're Aibin, the one who was forced out of school. How did you come back? And why did you help him?"

The sophomores actually knew Aibin and me. It seems that our reputation is not small.

Aibin shook his head and said,

"I'm not leaving. I still need the signature of my parents and me. We didn't sign it. It doesn't count. I came back to help brother feng stabilize his freshman year and even dominate the Qizhong!"

This time, not only them, but also me, my heart is full of question marks. Why would he come back to help me, but also with me? Although it was not my punishment, it was Liu Jingjing's, but the end of his finger was also my fault, but he wanted to help me instead. Why on earth?