3-12: The little beauty was bullied

The next day, Huaiyan decided to follow Bai Wenzhou as usual.

Even if caught red-handed, given the original owner's personality, the stalking wouldn't stop.

Since the man hadn't replied to her message yesterday, Huaiyan was restless all day.

The afternoon class was geography, and Huaiyan was already getting nervous during lunch.

Having experienced many things, big and small, he now sees Bai Wenzhou in the classroom again.

I will always remember that night when the two of us lay intimately in the same bed.

It felt like a dream.

"What are we having for lunch?" Gao Jia poked her head out and muttered, "We got out of class late today, and it seems like there's nothing to eat?"

Xiangyang also peeked out: "There's still braised pork left. What are Huaiyan and the academic genius eating?"

The boy stood on tiptoe, trying to look out the window.

"I...I'm fine with anything." Huaiyan looked at Jiang Yuxing. "What about you?"

As soon as he finished asking the question, Huaiyan immediately covered his mouth.

Jiang Yuxing smiled and said softly, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

The boy stood aside with teary eyes and took the food from Gao Jia's hands.

They all knew that Jiang Yuxing didn't have much money for living expenses, so they generally didn't mention money in their daily lives.

Moreover, Jiang Yuxing eats the same few dishes every day at noon.

It's nothing more than cheap vegetables and free soup from the cafeteria.

That question just now might have offended Jiang Yuxing to some extent.

Huai Yan deflated and followed Gao Jia with his head down.

But just a few seconds later, Gao Jia in front of him suddenly stopped.

Huaiyan slammed on the brakes, and the soup in the tray immediately overflowed, spilling all over his hands.

"W-what's wrong?" The boy looked up and asked, somewhat confused.

However, the boy understood what was going on the next second.

There were four or five people blocking Gao Jia's way.

The leader, a man with a buzz cut and a fierce look, stood with his arms crossed, brazenly blocking the middle of the path.

The cafeteria was only so big. As soon as Gao Jia stopped, the people behind him also stopped in a similar manner.

"What are you doing up there? Are you crazy?" someone yelled from behind, sticking their head out. "Can't you move your hooves a little?"

"Are you just standing there like a Buddha statue? Move a little!"

"Want to eat? Let's go somewhere else to show off."

...

Huai Yan started to panic, and he looked helplessly at Jiang Yuxing and Xiang Yang.

The latter responded with a similarly blank look.

"What's the meaning?"

Gao Jia was the first to react. He stepped in front of the three of them, frowning as he asked, "Dude, is this where your butt is?"

"Smack!"

The leader, a man with a crew cut, stood still, while his underlings put one foot on a chair.

"How the hell do you talk to Brother Gang like that?" the henchman spat on the ground. "Are you looking for death?"

Gao Jia narrowed his eyes and exerted force with his wrist.

He had a faint urge to slam the tray full of food in his hand onto the other person's head.

But it's lunchtime now, and the cafeteria is crowded. It would be troublesome if a fight broke out.

Huaiyan tugged at his sleeve again, and said in a soft voice, "Don't, don't be impulsive."

The second henchman, Huang Mao, sneered.

He put one foot on the stool and shouted, "Then I'll give you two choices: either you walk around this way yourselves and we'll pretend nothing happened, or..."

"Let's have a fight."

Gao Jia: "..."

Gao Jia's lips twitched.

So cool, so incredibly cool.

Sabi is unconventional, and the lines are so idiotic that he couldn't bear to listen to them a second time.

"Let's go around it." Xiang Yang glanced behind him and sighed. "Everyone's stuck in the back."

Upon hearing this, Gao Jia didn't want to get into any more trouble.

He grabbed Huaiyan's wrist from behind and led the group through the empty space to the side.

Jiang Yuxing chose a corner to sit down, his voice full of apology: "I've dragged you all into this."

Huaiyan bit her chopsticks, her gaze shifting back and forth between the group of people.

What is it that he doesn't know?

Gao Jia glanced at the boy and explained, "That person just now is the top geography student in the next class."

There are more than ten liberal arts classes, including two A and B experimental classes, one elite class, and eleven regular classes.

Bai Wenzhou taught two classes: Class A and the elite class.

The top class is Class 1, and Class A is Class 2.

Huaiyan and his classmates were in Class One.

Although both classes are among the best in the grade, they also have their share of conflicts.

Especially in Class A, many students were admitted by bribing their way in.

If they can't get into the top classes, they'll just spend money to get into the experimental classes and coast along.

Normally, students in the top classes would never get into a conflict with someone who's practically a hoodlum.

It's so embarrassing; the other side are all non-mainstream and not very bright.

The top student in geography in Class A would only be sixth in the entire grade, which is probably the highest level of education a delinquent could achieve.

It's a bit too outrageous that Jiang Yuxing was pushed out of first place in the sixth round.

“They probably think the academic genius is easy to bully,” Xiang Yang said coldly. “They’re just jealous that we got the competition spot back.”

The one in the lead with the crew cut is named Dong Wei. His grades are decent, and more importantly, his family is wealthy.

So he became the leader of the delinquent youths in the area.

"Dream on." Gao Jia rolled her eyes. "Those grades aren't even good enough to be proud of."

Dong Wei's geography score suddenly improved.

Otherwise, with over forty people in the top class, there wouldn't be anything for him.

Xiang Yang pursed his lips, about to continue his tirade.

When he looked up, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Jia'er." Xiang Yang gestured with his chin and said in a deep voice, "Here we go again."

Huaiyan paused in her eating and suddenly turned her head to look over.

Dong Wei, along with a few of his underlings, is walking this way.

"Damn it!" Gao Jia was immediately furious. "Is this never going to end?"

Jiang Yuxing's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were pursed.

"Don't fight them." Jiang Yuxing put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "They're looking for me."

Upon hearing this, Huaiyan felt a mix of emotions.

He really wanted to help, but given the original owner's fighting strength...

Before you even get into the crowd, you'll probably get punched and sent flying.

"Hey." Dong Wei sauntered over and exclaimed in surprise, "You haven't finished eating yet, Jiang University's top student."

Jiang Yuxing stood up and looked directly at the person walking towards him.

His voice was cold and cautious as he said, "Just say what you want to say."

The atmosphere between the two groups was tense, as if they were about to fight at any moment.

Dong Wei's face darkened instantly.

He scoffed and asked loudly, "I just want to ask, does a top student need to steal someone else's spot?"

In an instant, many people in the cafeteria turned their attention to this side.

Dong Wei was determined to make a big deal out of it, so his voice was quite loud.

"W-what other people's spots?"

Huai Yan slammed her hand on the table, her voice soft and gentle, yet incredibly firm, “You were the one who took Jiang Yuxing’s spot first.”

Dong Wei narrowed his eyes and his gaze instantly shifted to the boy.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Dong Wei grabbed a bowl of rice and threw it at the boy. "Who do you think you are to speak here?"

With a "clatter," the rice bowl fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The soft, white rice spilled all over the boy, from his chest to his thighs, and even onto his face.

The incident happened so suddenly that Huaiyan stood there, looking at her disheveled state, feeling somewhat lost.

Jiang Yuxing and Xiang Yang were taken aback and stood up.

Then, before anyone could react...

Gao Jia suddenly sprang to his feet.

"Fuck your mother!"

He completely forgot his original agreement not to fight.

He grabbed a full bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup from the tray and dumped it directly at Dong Wei.

The egg drop soup immediately flew uncontrollably straight towards Dong Wei's face.

In just a moment, Dong Wei's head and face were covered in bruises.

The air fell silent for a few seconds.

Immediately, the surrounding crowd erupted in sharp laughter.

"Holy shit, hahahahahahaha!"

Hahahahahahahahaha!

"Damn it, I can't eat! Hahahaha!"

Hearing the chaotic noise around him, Dong Wei's face immediately turned liver-colored.

"Damn it!" He angrily stepped forward and grabbed Gao Jia by the collar. "I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Gao Jia remained unmoved and, mimicking their previous actions, spat on the ground.

"You damn dog," he said, taking the initiative and grabbing Dong Wei's hair. "I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you bastard!"

Dong Wei immediately cried out in pain.

He beckoned to the three men behind him and yelled, "What are you bunch of idiots standing there for? Do you want to die?"

The three of them then seemed to wake from a dream and rushed forward in unison.

"Damn it." Seeing the situation was bad, Xiangyang cursed under his breath.

He rushed forward without regard for the consequences and joined the melee.

Huaiyan was completely stunned by the scene before her.

He stood there, stunned, trying to mediate the fight.

But seeing the fight going on so fiercely, several of Gao Jia's brothers joined in as well.

Huaiyan knew he couldn't stop this fight.

Gao Jia was very popular, and at least five or six people would help him fight.

Even if someone were to stop him, it definitely wouldn't be him.

Jiang Yuxing was holding a tissue, bending down to wipe the rice grains off the boy's body bit by bit.

Halfway through wiping, Jiang Yuxing couldn't help but sigh, his tone apologetic: "I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt you."

The boy blushed, quickly shook his head, and waved his hand.

"N-no, it's alright." The boy's voice was soft and sweet as he looked at Gao Jia with concern. "What about them? Will they be punished?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuxing stopped what he was doing.

He quickly thought of a solution.

The school has three canteens, and the teachers eat lunch in another canteen.

Logically speaking, if no one had informed them, wouldn't a teacher have come over?

Since Dong Wei was the one who started it all, no one dared to meddle.

However, Dong Wei usually acts recklessly because of his family background, and there has been a long-standing grudge against him. Therefore, there should be more people on Gao Jia's side.

"It's alright." Jiang Yuxing winked at the boy and said softly, "I won't let them be punished."

The student council is the one with the most authority to define this matter and then report it to the teacher.

Huaiyan then suddenly realized that Jiang Yuxing was the student council president.

"That's good..."

The boy let out a long sigh of relief.

He knew Gao Jia and Xiang Yang's fighting capabilities.

As long as they don't get hurt, Jiang Yuxing can handle these things.

Thinking of this, the boy hesitated for a few seconds, wanting to do something.

But the next second, Huaiyan heard an extremely familiar, cold and deep male voice.

"Stop."