This tactic was even more despicable, and as soon as it entered his mind, he cast it aside.
Clutching a pen that seemed capable of fulfilling any wish, the bespectacled student felt troubled and hesitant for the first time in his life. At this moment, he didn't even know what he really wanted!
Just as the bespectacled student hesitated, an arm suddenly reached from behind and clutched his throat, yanking him backwards.
"Hey, Lei Jianhua, what kind of daydream are you having again?"
The one holding Lei Jianhua was a man who looked somewhat unruly, with an earring in his left ear, giving him an unorthodox appearance; his two friends at his side began to jeer as soon as they saw this.
"Let go of me!"
Lei Jianhua, who was not strong, struggled weakly, unable to break free.
The onlookers, however, seemed used to such ruckus and didn't pay any attention to the three of them.