Chapter 124 Getting Beaten Up

Xiao You sits in the audience every day with her feet raised, which is quite stylish.

Many female students came to see this young boy who had been injured during his military training.

Some of them gave chocolates and desserts.

Besides carrying Xiao You to the audience to watch their military training every morning, Lin Huai also had to write articles for the new students and organize the student union's nighttime military training activities.

This is the price of taking leave.

In this way, Lin Huai became somewhat familiar to the freshmen, and even gained some recognition.

One evening, at the urging of many girls, Xiao You was pushed to the center of a row and sang a little love song.

This is incredible.

Amidst a sea of ​​dark coals, a fair-skinned young man sits and sings you love songs—who wouldn't be moved?

Besides Lin Huai, who was busy working in his camouflage uniform, he also attracted the attention of a certain school bully.

Xiao You sat on a bench, holding her phone in one hand to read the lyrics, while waving her other hand in the air to the rhythm. Her eyes seemed to be smiling as she scanned the row of people.

One of them, I fell in love the moment our eyes met.

He shrugged and asked the girl next to him who was infatuated with him, "Who is this? He looks so young."

The younger sister said, "No wonder you didn't see him. He didn't even come to military training, and he got injured on the first day. He's from the Computer Science department, one of the candidates for the most handsome guy in the department, and his name is Xiao You."

The gossipy girl next to me said, "Don't even mention it, another candidate for the most handsome guy in the department is always with Xiao You. I think they're a perfect match. There are even ABO novels about them on the forum! By the way, Shen, why are you asking about this?"

The man's name is Shen Jue. He drives a Ferrari to school, and countless beautiful women want to sit in the passenger seat of his car.

Shen Jue's father is the director of the Education Department. He used his connections openly and honestly, and no one could touch him.

Their background is much stronger than Chen Qiang's back then.

You mean he has a girlfriend?

Shen Jue looked at the boy and said, "I'm quite interested in him. Does anyone have his contact information?"

“Well, that guy who jumped up, he’s from their dorm. You can go ask him.” Someone pointed at President Chen. “But you have to be careful. I heard there’s something wrong with their dorm. They have strange talismans hanging on the door. It’s kind of weird.”

Shen Jue frowned. "With your cowardly attitude, you dare to go to university? Go back to farming."

The person next to him lowered his head.

A few moments later, several people brought President Chen out of the crowd.

"What's your name?" Shen Jue sat on the lawn, spitting out a pile of sunflower seed shells.

"Oh my god, brother, that's not right. What class are you in? Clean up this place, or I'll report you to your advisor." Mr. Wang stood there, hands on his hips.

After a day of military training, the air is filled with sticky, humid heat, which is not pleasant and can make people irritable.

The people in the middle were watching the performance and didn't notice that Mr. Wang was being pressed to the ground, his head was being pressed down by his knees, and his mouth was being slapped repeatedly.

"Learn how to speak before you open your mouth, understand? I'm here, so just answer whatever I ask you. You're just a country bumpkin, why are you acting so arrogantly?"

Shen Jue pressed his knee harder.

"Why are you asking about my roommate, you bastard? You think you can get to know my roommate? Bah!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than another ring appeared around the corner of Mr. Wang's eyes.

Even if someone saw them, they didn't dare to make a sound. On the lawn where the military training was taking place, a group of people put their arms around each other's shoulders, forming a circle, with each person stepping on the person lying on the ground.

After they seemed to have vented their anger, the group dispersed.

"What good will it do to be stubborn? Xiao You, 602, Computer Science Department." Shen Jue glanced at his phone; Xiao You's personal information had been sent to him.

It even includes home addresses and phone numbers.

Shen Jue spat at President Wang, then turned and left.

Mr. Wang stood up abruptly. Northeastern men are known for their ability to endure hardship and take beatings, but what was frustrating was that he wasn't even given a chance to fight back.

He vowed that next time he saw that bastard, he would make sure to get revenge no matter what.

At night, after the performance ended, everyone went back to their dormitories.

Lin Huai was in a good mood and changed his cold attitude towards President Wang these past few days, thinking of having a late-night snack together.

After finding Mr. Wang, and seeing him standing motionless next to the trash can, I asked him in confusion, "Why aren't you coming over?"

Mr. Wang's steps were a little unsteady, and Zong Heng also noticed something was wrong. "What happened? Is there a wound near your eye?"

"It's okay, I crashed into it myself."

Xiao You then noticed that President Wang's fingers were tightly clenched together. Recalling the slight commotion below during the performance, he had a bad feeling.

"What are you still doing on the playground? Go back to your dorms, we're going to do a room check," the instructor reminded them.

Lin Huai turned his head and saw that President Wang had suddenly run forward.

But Lin Huai has never lost to anyone when it comes to running.

He caught him in an instant. "What happened to you?"

The guy from Northeast China almost lost his balance. He was silent for a moment, then looked up and started crying, "Your brother got beaten up! I got beaten up right after the start of the semester! I'm so ashamed! I've brought shame to Class 602! I got knocked to the ground on my very first day of school, I really..."

Xiao You took out a tissue and handed it to him. Watching him smear his snotty face on Lin Huai, she was silent for a moment before asking, "Who did this?"

Mr. Wang said, "Who else could it be? If an ordinary person had hit me, my counselor or instructor would have stood up long ago. I don't believe no one saw it!"

Upon hearing this, Zong Heng understood.

He explained, "I heard about it too. There's this guy at school who got into Tsinghua and Peking University through a special admission program. His dad is the director of the Education Bureau, and his mom is the mayor's secretary. The new campus of our school was approved with his parents' signatures, so nobody at the school dares to mess with him."

Mr. Wang looked even more upset. "Then I just got beaten up for nothing! I can't even fight back when I'm being beaten up, what kind of world is this!"

The instructor came over with a flashlight. "Whether you're ready to go or not, if you're energetic, run laps around the track."

Lin Huai grabbed the flashlight that was shining in their faces and pointed it at the instructor's face.

"Your eyesight is pretty good now, you can see that some students on the playground haven't gone back to their dorms. Where were you when those people were being beaten up? Were you experiencing intermittent blindness or did your brain short-circuit? You only show off your professional ethics when no one's around, but you become a coward in front of people? I had no idea that the future People's Liberation Army would be such a coward!"

The instructor, enraged by the scolding, grabbed the military baton from his belt and was about to strike Lin Huai on the head.

"Ah..." Zong Heng almost cried out.

Lin Huai caught the baton on his head. "You are not worthy. You are not worthy to hold this baton, and you are even less worthy to stand in front of us."

After saying that, he threw the baton on the ground.

"Let's go." He put his arm around Mr. Wang's shoulder, and the three of them helped the limping man back.

The instructor's face was ashen; he had seen it all, he had witnessed everything that had happened in their company.

But he chose to ignore it.

School bullying is normal. He was just a temporary instructor. After these two weeks, they won't know each other anymore.

But if he takes charge of this matter, everyone will recognize him from now on.

So many people saw it and did nothing, why should a mere instructor like him stand up and be the first to stick his neck out?

On the way back to the dormitory, the four of them walked side by side.

Mr. Wang said softly, "Thank you all. I'll remember you for the rest of my life. Next time I go to Northeast China, I'll treat you to a bathhouse for a scrubbing!"

Xiao You pursed her lips, recalling how a boy had been staring at her with a mischievous grin, and a disbelief crossed her mind.

He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, is this person coming for me?"

Mr. Wang withdrew his hand from Lin Huai's shoulder, his upper body stiff. "He asked for your name."

"And then you didn't tell him?" Xiao You said.

"I didn't say that."

After a brief silence, Lin Huai said, "He must have other ways of finding out, so it doesn't matter whether you tell him or not."

Zong Heng asked curiously, "Wouldn't it be unreasonable for someone to beat you up just for asking your name, Xiao You? That would be too unreasonable."

Mr. Wang still had tear stains on his face, but he was furious at the thought. He stomped his foot and said, "That bastard spat sunflower seed shells on the ground! I just couldn't stand it, so I said a few words to him!"

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The three of them were speechless for a moment.

Receiving no response, Mr. Wang felt his anger had been dampened by a bucket of cold water. He continued, "Don't you all think he went too far? Sunflower seed shells are so hard to clean up! He really has no manners!"

Lin Huai smiled and continued, "That's rude, that's too much. Brother, I'll give him a piece of my mind next time."

Xiao You clenched her fists and stood angrily in front of President Wang. "See my fists the size of sandbags? I'll get revenge for you next time and beat him up."

Zong Heng was stunned for a moment, "Um...I...I hacked his computer and exposed his dirty secrets!!"

Mr. Wang laughed so hard, "As expected of you, Little Blackie! I didn't get your name wrong."

The four of them let out a series of strange laughs on the road; they weren't afraid of making enemies.