Chapter 6 Rejecting School Bullying

The three boys had a mocking yet malicious expression on their faces, saying something and occasionally shoving the skinny boy's shoulder.

The boy who was surrounded had his head down, shoulders hunched, and hands tightly gripping his backpack straps, looking like he dared not speak out and was resigned to his fate.

Su Xiaonuan's eyes narrowed.

[Crime Radar Scan: Target A (Yellow Hair), Crime Value 36. Behaviors: School bullying (repeatedly), petty extortion.]

[Target B (overweight student), Crime value 35. Behaviors: School bullying (repeatedly), assisting in extortion.]

[Target C (glasses), Sin value 34. Behavior: School bullying (repeatedly), verbal abuse.]

[Victim: No obvious guilt value.]

School bullying!

Su Xiaonuan despises these bullies who prey on the weak and cowardly. What kind of skill is it to bully the weak by relying on numbers?

Back when she was in the team, if anyone dared to act like that, she would have beaten them to a pulp.

Without making a sound, she took out her phone, and using the stall as cover, turned on the video recording function, zoomed in, and clearly recorded the scene of the three bullies pushing and threatening the skinny boy. In particular, their faces and school badges were captured clearly.

After recording for about a minute, enough as evidence, she saved the video and put her phone away.

We can't just rush over there.

Firstly, it would alert the perpetrator, and secondly, it could easily cause further trouble for the victimized boy.

We need to think of a way...

Su Xiaonuan's eyes swept over the colorful fruits on her stall, and a brilliant idea struck her.

She took a deep breath, then mustered the strength she used to use to shout slogans on the field back in the day, her voice clear and sweet, and shouted: "Freshly made exquisite fruit smoothies! Icy and refreshing, sweet and delicious! Only fifteen yuan a cup! First come, first served!"

His voice was strong and clear, and it stood out amidst the noise of school letting out, instantly attracting a lot of attention.

Even the three boys who were bullying someone over there, the blond-haired one and the fat one, subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

This is exactly the effect Su Xiaonuan wanted.

She immediately began her performance.

She tied on a cartoon apron, washed her hands, and her movements were so fluid, as if she had rehearsed countless times.

She first picked up a crystal-clear cup and skillfully spun and spread the special mango sauce provided by the system on the cup wall, drawing beautiful yet casual spiral patterns, golden and tempting.

Next, she turned on the efficient milkshake machine and added precisely measured amounts of fresh mango chunks, thick yogurt, a small spoonful of system syrup, and a few pure ice cubes.

Close the lid tightly and press the start button.

"Buzz—" The sound of the machine running at high speed was not harsh, but rather carried a strange sense of rhythm.

Meanwhile, she had already begun preparing for the next cup.

Strawberries are hulled, kiwis are sliced, blueberries are washed... Her movements are so fast they're dazzling, yet so methodical. Each fruit is processed perfectly and arranged in different containers, like a colorful painting.

With a soft "bang," the milkshake machine stopped working.

Su Xiaonuan opened the lid, and an extremely rich, fresh, and sweet aroma of mango mixed with milk instantly burst out. It's no exaggeration to say that it was like a mango bomb detonating in the air, quickly spreading and forcefully invading the sense of smell of everyone around.

This fragrance! It's so intense!

It's not a flavor that can be created with ordinary artificial flavorings; it's the purest sweetness released from countless fresh mangoes that have been meticulously ground and blended!

Several students and parents who were nearby sniffed in unison and moved over involuntarily.

"Boss, what's this? It smells amazing!"

"Is it a mango milkshake? I'll have one!"

Su Xiaonuan smiled brightly: "Yes, the signature mango milkshake! It'll be ready soon!"

She poured the perfectly blended mango milkshake, a beautiful orange-yellow color with a smooth and creamy texture, into the decorated glass, filling it to the brim, not a drop more or less.

Then, skillfully pipe a ring of snow-white buttercream frosting on top, and garnish with a few fresh golden mango chunks and a small piece of bright green mint leaf.

A beautifully presented and fragrant mango milkshake is ready!

"Your mango milkshake, please hold carefully!" She handed the cup to the first customer.

The student took it, eagerly took a big sip, and his eyes widened instantly: "Mmm! So delicious! This is made with such high-quality ingredients! The mango flavor is super strong! And it's not cloying at all!"

This further piqued the curiosity and eagerness of those around them to buy.

In an instant, five or six people gathered around Su Xiaonuan's stall.

"I'd like a strawberry one!"

"I want the blueberry one!"

"Boss, hurry up!"

"Alright! Everyone, please wait a moment, take your time, everyone gets one!" Su Xiaonuan replied, her hands moving even faster.

She seemed to have three heads and six arms, handling three or four cups at the same time.

Smearing the cup wall, adding ingredients, starting the machine, decorating the finished product... the movements are fluid and graceful, full of a strange beauty.

As the milkshake machine continues to work, the aromas of various fruits layer upon layer spread out—the rich sweetness of mango, the sweet and sour taste of strawberry, the fragrance of blueberry, the freshness of kiwi... mixed with the aroma of milk and ice, creating an irresistible temptation on this sweltering after-school day.

Sure enough, the three boys who were bullying the other boy, including the one with glasses, kept turning around and swallowing hard.

The skinny boy who was surrounded also timidly looked up, a hint of longing in his eyes.

The blond-haired guy and the fat guy exchanged a glance, clearly tempted by the aroma. Seeing the large crowd gathered around, they temporarily let go of the skinny boy and, grumbling, walked over and squeezed into the crowd: "Hey! Give us three drinks! What's the best?"

Su Xiaonuan sneered inwardly, but smiled sweetly on her face: "Their signature flavors are mango and strawberry, both are very good! What flavor would you like?"

"Then mangoes it is! Hurry up!" The blond-haired guy impatiently tapped the table.

"Okay, three mango milkshakes, please wait a moment." Su Xiaonuan began making them skillfully while glancing at the skinny boy who was still standing alone in the corner of the wall.

He kept his head down, seemingly wanting to leave but not daring to.

Now!

While the noise of putting fruit pieces into the machine was being masked, Su Xiaonuan gave the people in line an apologetic smile: "Oh, everyone, I'm sorry, my stomach is a little upset, I have to go to the public restroom next door right away, I'll be right back! These cups in the machine will be ready soon, okay, could you please take them for me, just put the money in the box, I'll be right back to continue making them!"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone's reaction, she clutched her stomach, looked very anxious, and ran quickly toward the public toilet not far away.

As soon as she turned into the alley where the toilet was located and made sure no one was paying attention, she immediately straightened up, her face no longer showing any discomfort.