"His dad knows some powerful people in town. Be careful," whispered Zhang Bin after he entered the classroom from the back door and sat on his seat. He continued, "It is said that he has connections in the city. My dad has told me not to mess with him at school."
Zhang Bin's father was a policeman at the local police station, so he was aware of the bureaucratic connections in town.
Ye Jian smiled peacefully, "It was just an eye for an eye. He knows some influential people. But what is he going to do to me?"
That made sense. Putting his concern aside, Zhang Bin asked curiously, "That was impressive when you gripped his finger. Who did you learn it from?" He could recognize some professional fighting skills because his father was a policeman.
"No one. I watched it and learned it by myself," Ye Jian smiled and lowered her head. She took out her math course book, put it on her desk and turned to the exercise page. They were about to have a quiz this morning.
