I was silent for a moment, realizing that this was also Ye Jianxiong's good intention. If I refused, it would seem a bit hypocritical, so I said, "Find a good reason, don't be too harsh." If Xia Xue asked about it in the future, I could also clear myself of responsibility. With an "everyone understands" look, everyone started drinking and chatting again, covering up the matter lightly. Ye Jianxiong raised his glass and saluted me in the air. I also raised my glass and clinked it on the table as a return gift.

After two or three days, we were playing cards in the classroom as usual. Suddenly, we heard a commotion in the corridor outside. It seemed that the door of another class was kicked open. Everyone loved to watch the fun, so they rushed out to see what was going on. When the door was opened, we saw dozens of dedicated students standing in the corridor. The leader was the most eye-catching, and it was Qin Bo with a small mustache! My heart skipped a beat, and I thought: You finally made a move. I looked at the class next door and saw that someone had been dragged out of it. His face was covered in blood and he had been beaten half to death. The book-burning guys in our class shouted and rushed over, because the one being beaten was their leader, the one-eyed dragon. As soon as they rushed over, the man with a small mustache waved his hand, and the freshmen rushed over, and they were silent.

The one-eyed man was lying on the ground gasping for breath, with more than a dozen of his brothers lying beside him. This time, they were all taken down. The one-eyed man was a middle-to-upper-level force in the second year of junior college. The little mustache chose to take him down, obviously to test the waters and see how the second year of junior college would react. I didn't plan to help, but to make the one-eyed man hate the little mustache more, so that I could succeed when I contacted him privately. So I just watched coldly, and the second year junior college students standing in the corridor also watched coldly.

Seeing the freshmen from the first year of college bullying me, but so many students from the second year of college were indifferent, they were really callous and like zombies. I sighed in my heart, but I could only watch and let the little mustache be arrogant for a while.

The mustache man was indeed arrogant. He glanced at the students watching with an arrogant look, and only looked at the one-eyed man lying on the ground after making sure that no one would stand up for him. Then, he slowly squatted down and patted the one-eyed man's cheek with his hand.

"You're so awesome." The man with the mustache said arrogantly, "You stepped on my foot in the cafeteria and just walked away pretending you didn't see it?"

"I really didn't see it, and I don't remember it..." The one-eyed man panted, feeling very pitiful. In fact, there was no need for him to say all this, because the mustache guy was just looking for trouble, and it didn't matter whether he stepped on someone's feet or not.

"Didn't you see?" The man with the mustache said angrily, "You only have one eye, why don't you look carefully? Why not blind it as well!" Then he pulled up his eye patch, pulled it very long, and put it back with a "bang". The eye patch hit the one-eyed dragon's eyes, and he rolled on the ground in pain. There was a burst of laughter around, some were focused on one eye and some were focused on two eyes. I sighed and looked at them, thinking that it would be fine if they were focused on one eye, but what's the point of those who were focused on two eyes joining in the laughter? The man with the mustache will deal with you next! But they obviously didn't think of this, and just followed in the laughter, laughing and joking endlessly.

Apparently, the mustache guy hadn't had enough fun yet. He took off the eye patch of the one-eyed dragon, twisted it around his finger, and said proudly, "So your eye is not blind, it's just a squint. Why do you wear an eye patch with squint? Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be a pirate?" The squint was a lifelong pain for the one-eyed dragon. Now that the mustache guy was mocking him in public, he couldn't stand it anymore and his deepest fighting spirit broke out! The one-eyed dragon roared, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the mustache guy like a wolf, and bumped into the mustache guy's chest. The mustache guy fell to the ground and cursed, "Damn it, beat this squint guy to death!" Dozens of students rushed towards the one-eyed dragon and drowned out his roar in an instant...

There were bursts of cheers all around, a mixture of excitement, arrogance, and gloating. No one thought that this disaster would happen to them sooner or later, and they always felt that as long as it didn't concern them, they could just watch the fun without worrying about it. The man with the mustache shouted in the crowd, "If you dare to offend Qin Bo, you'll die!" He was really good at making a splash, and the first time he did it, the second-year students remembered his name. I couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so I turned around and went into the class, and Li Xiaojie and the others followed me in.

The class was empty, and everyone ran out to watch the fun. "Damn, this little mustache is too arrogant." "The others are all sick, they are just following suit." "When little mustache beats them again in a few days, he won't be so arrogant!" Several people talked at once, especially Wen Xin, who cursed the most harshly. In his eyes, little mustache was almost useless.

Soon, the outside gradually returned to calm. All the classmates came back. The guys who burned books also came in with dusty faces and looked dejected. It had been a long time since they had suffered such a setback. Everyone continued to do their own things. No one took this matter seriously. The guys who burned books were no longer as arrogant as before. They gathered together without saying a word, and sighed every once in a while. No one cared about them. It was normal to be beaten in the vocational college. Who would help them? The other party was a newly promoted big boss. He was in the limelight, invincible, and had almost a hundred brothers under him. The few of us continued to play cards and pretended to be indifferent to this matter.

All of this was within my expectations, so I was not too surprised. The day passed uneventfully, and the name of Little Mustache had spread, becoming a hot new star in everyone's mouth. I turned a deaf ear to all this, and when I wasn't playing cards, I would take out a book to read. I had almost finished reading "The Silver Age" that Yuan Xiaoyi lent me.

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