I am the king of the gray faction!, Boys' High School Law, Five Degrees of Romance

  After Su Yan left, more than 20 minutes passed, and Su suddenly felt that something was strange. The teacher's lecture was a bit too long, wasn't it? It had been almost half an hour, was he giving extra guidance after class? But all these courses were compulsory, did Su Yan not need to listen?

  She originally wanted to leave the classroom and go to the office to take a look, but coincidentally, the teacher came in just then. She could only endure listening to the lesson first, thinking in her heart when Su Yan would be able to come back.

  A class was over, and after the teacher dragged on for five or six minutes before finally saying it was time to get off work, she rushed into the office. Pushing open the door, the teachers who were busy inside were startled, looked up: "What's the matter with this student?"

  "Where is Su Yan?! Teacher Lin, didn't you call him to the office? Where is he?" Su's calm gaze swept around, but she couldn't see Su Yan's figure anywhere.

  The man known as Mr. Lin stood up from his chair: "He left early, I let him go before the last class, these days your brother's situation has been a bit off, although he listened carefully in class, but the quality of his homework is very poor, every time the results of the small exam are only average, and it's very different from his usual performance. Su, you need to supervise him well, or ask your brother if there's something going on at home, or if he's encountered some difficulties, if this continues, he'll fall far behind, and whether he can get into college will be a problem."

  "Is he gone?!" Su's face suddenly turned pale: "But he didn't even come back to the classroom for class!"

  Damn it, is that the Red Faction... The teacher who was standing still in a daze had not yet reacted when Su Yanran rushed out. She asked all the way if anyone had seen Su Yan or members of the Red Faction taking a student away from the teaching building, but except for students from the White Faction, no one was willing to help her. She asked and searched all the way, almost searching the entire teaching building, including the rooftop, toilets, entrance hall, corridors... and all the places they usually used to fight! If he wasn't in the teaching building, then he must be outside, but Loranso is so big, she had no way of finding him in a short amount of time!

  Su Xiangran was anxious to death, she searched for Su Yan in the school without caring about anything, calling out his name while searching. She was very afraid, afraid that Su Yan would get into trouble... Afraid that he would be beaten by others but couldn't fight back... Afraid that when she finally found him, he would be covered in blood...

  Her footsteps became more and more disordered, she had almost run through half of the school, it was almost time for school to be over, waiting until nightfall would make it even harder to find Su Yan... She propped her hands against her knees, panting heavily, the sweat on her forehead fell like rain, her eyes were already moist, she didn't know if it was sweat or tears... She wouldn't cry, no matter what time it was, she wouldn't cry... It was just sweat, just sweat.

  Suddenly, she didn't know where the courage came from, she ran to the broadcasting building, and the student union members standing at the door tried to stop her. She swung her fist and knocked them to the ground: "When you took off my badge, I will no longer show mercy to you!"

  When they decided to give up on her, when she was in danger and let go by her companions, she would no longer have mercy on them, nor would she spare their lives!

  She rushed into the broadcasting building and went straight to the broadcast room. It was 4:21 pm, and the campus news would start at 5 o'clock. Several announcers were adjusting their audio, when Su Yanran directly opened the door and pulled out the host inside: "Give me the microphone!"

  "...". The host was so frightened that he didn't dare move, Su Yanran stretched out his hand and grabbed the microphone.

  "Zzzt......" A loud, jarring noise filled the air above Loranco, startling everyone. They looked up, glancing around in confusion, unsure of what was happening.

  "Listen up, all students of Loranco!" As the buzzing sound faded away, they heard a voice, loud as thunder before a storm, tearing through the entire Loranco: "I am Su Yanran! Wearing the gray badge! From today on, our Gray Faction is officially established! Whoever dares to harm even a single hair of our members, I will make you never see tomorrow's sun! The heavier my people are injured, the more I will return it to you tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold! If they broke one leg, I'll break two of yours; if they hurt an arm, I'll break your entire shoulder; if they slapped once, I'll slap your face swollen! All students of Loranco, listen up, from today on, I am the king of the Gray Faction, and I will establish my own kingdom, destroying all who dare to harm us! And... I know Su Yan was taken away by you, return him to the square in front of the main gate of Loranco before 5:30 tonight, or else I'll turn your entire faction into dust!"

  The red wine glass in his hand began to sway, and the young man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window raised the corner of his mouth. The bright red liquid flowed down from his fingertips, dripping onto the carpet on the ground... Su Zhongyan, you're really bold, do you know what this sentence means in all of Loranco? You're provoking war.

  Sitting in the classroom, looking at the pagoda tree with lush green leaves outside the window, Shuo Liancheng's pen tilted slightly in his hand when he heard Su Yangran's broadcast shouting out. He was really shocked... He could protect her, but the other two kings might not forgive her. Now that she had issued a declaration of war, several kings should act soon... In any case, all he could do was to protect her with all his might, even if it meant getting hurt again and again, he was willing to do so.

  Standing in the concert hall, Lan Wang also stopped playing his violin. His arm had several scars that he didn't know when they appeared. His eyelids trembled slightly, and the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder from the broadcast. He silently put the violin back into its case and left the concert hall.

  Declare war?...

  "Little Black, Little Black, don't run..." Along the hedge of unopened rose bushes, a black-haired and black-eyed youth nimbly flipped down from the railing beside him, and scooped up the black cat licking its paws on the ground. The youth's slender eyes curved slightly, like a crescent moon hanging in the night sky.