She's Soft, Cute, and Sweet

Right at the start of the school year, Ding Kemeng heard a rumor: XiuShui High School had a notorious school bully who picked on classmates, defied teachers, and committed all sorts of mischief...<...

Chapter 43 Don't be so arrogant

So that's how it is...

Lu Ziyin didn't expect that Ding Kemeng was actually worried about the students in Class 10. He rarely saw her interact with the people in Class 10, and he thought she didn't like them.

"Lin Heng!" Lu Ziyin spoke calmly without hesitation. Her voice wasn't loud, but the students from both classes present heard it clearly.

Hearing Lu Ziyin call him, Lin Heng, who had just been fierce and ready to hit someone, was stunned and turned his head in confusion: "What?" Lin Heng was still angry at the moment, and even if Lu Ziyin called him, he could not calm down immediately.

"Come back." Lu Ziyin didn't care whether Lin Heng was angry or not.

Lin Heng wondered if he had misheard. He was just about to deal with someone, so what did Lu Ziyin want him to do?

go back?

impossible!

"Lu Ziyin, this has nothing to do with you!"

The students in Class 10 didn't really agree with Lu Ziyin's approach. When did they ever become so timid and hesitant? It was just teaching a few bookworms from Class 1 a lesson; it wasn't a big deal!

"I told you to come back, don't make me say it a second time!" Lu Ziyin's voice turned cold, and there was a hint of threat in her eyes as she looked at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng met Lu Ziyin's gaze, feeling resentful, but he dared not disobey her. He stiffly turned his head and gave the group of students from Class 1 a sinister look, his fist clenching and unclenching repeatedly. Lin Heng spat fiercely, then abruptly turned around and, along with another boy, climbed over the railing and returned to their seats in Class 10, remaining silent.

Lin Heng was indignant and frustrated, which Ding Kemeng saw. She also felt guilty because she was the one who asked Lu Ziyin for help.

"Lin Heng, have you misunderstood something? Why don't I explain it to you after this is over?"

"It's alright, you don't need to worry." Lu Ziyin looked away, not glancing at Lin Heng again, and instead focused her attention on the playground.

When Class 10 and Class 1 started arguing, the track below was just as unsettled.

Huang Zhe, the third runner, was sandwiched between two people on his left and right. Not only could he not get around them, but he was also overtaken by several people behind him. Finally, he got so angry that he used his body to push past the two people and struggled forward to hand the baton to Lin Changmao.

Lin Changmao had long seen through everything happening around Huang Zhe, but now was not the time for him to lose his temper. He could only suppress his anger, take the baton, and run forward like a madman.

Because the third runner was slow, Lin Changmao was noticeably slower. However, being tall and having long legs, he quickly caught up with the others, overtaking one after another. In the end, just before crossing the finish line, he overtook the boy who had a chance to win the championship by a single step and took first place!

"Brother Mao, awesome!" Of course, the students in Class 10 saw who was in first place. Lin Changmao won the championship, and they were no longer angry. They even felt a sense of pride and satisfaction, and their whole bodies felt refreshed!

Having secured first place, Lin Changmao, with a cold face, recorded the score with the referee and then tossed the baton to Zhao Qian, who was watching from the side.

When Zhao Qian saw Lin Changmao leave with an angry expression, he was initially a little confused, but then he seemed to suddenly realize something. He immediately forgot about talking to the teacher next to him, threw down the record sheet, and hurriedly chased after Lin Changmao in the direction he had left.

Kong Qingfeng, Huang Zhe, Bai Yushen, and Lin Changmao are all heading in the same direction.

The two boys who had blocked Huang Zhe's path during the run sensed something was wrong and immediately tried to run towards the teacher. However, Lin Changmao was tall and fast, and they couldn't outrun him. He grabbed one of them with each hand and pulled them away in an instant.

There were many students participating in the competition on the playground, and when two people suddenly disappeared, no one noticed.

Behind the stands, in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras, screams slowly drifted out.

Lin Changmao kicked the two boys squatting on the ground twice more and laughed, "Weren't you so arrogant just now? Go ahead and block us, keep blocking us!"

The two boys were in pain all over their bodies from the beating, and tears were streaming down their faces.

"We won't dare, we won't dare, Brother Mao, please stop hitting us, we really won't dare!"

Huang Zhe, who had been most aggressively cornered by these two, felt the most gratified seeing their cowardly behavior: "Serves you right! If you dare to try anything funny with me in the competition again, we'll beat you up!"

Seeing that he kept glancing back at the playground in front of the stage, worried that someone might come over, Kong Qingfeng urged, "Mao...Mao, okay...let's go...let's go!" Although this was a blind spot for the surveillance cameras, if someone came over and they were discovered by the teacher, something bad would happen.

"Lu Ziyin! Where are Lin Changmao and the others? Where did they go!" Zhao Qian wasn't as fast as Lin Changmao and the others. Although he chased after them, there were too many people on the playground. In just one turn, he lost sight of them.

Having no other option, he went to the audience to ask Lu Ziyin. Lu Ziyin was the leader of the group of brats in Class 10, so he was sure he could get something out of him!

Lu Ziyin looked up at Zhao Qian, then suddenly remembered the area behind the stands and laughed: "Teacher, what are you talking about? Shouldn't Lin Changmao and the others be recording the scores?"

Ding Kemeng was also a little confused. Lin Changmao and the others should have recorded their scores with the referee after the competition. Why did the teacher ask Lu Ziyin for help?

“Teacher, Lu Ziyin has been sitting here with me watching the game. How could he possibly know where Lin Changmao and the others went? Besides, they just finished their game and are very thirsty. Maybe they went to buy water. Teacher, you don’t need to worry too much,” Ding Kemeng couldn’t help but defend Lu Ziyin.

Zhao Qian trusted Ding Kemeng's words more, but he was still a little worried about Lu Ziyin, so he couldn't help but ask again, "You really didn't see anyone?"

Helpless, Ding Kemeng continued, "Teacher, I promise, Lu Ziyin was really with me just now. There's no way he could know where Lin Changmao went!"

"Teacher, you were looking for us?" Lin Changmao and his three friends, who had finished their match, had somehow made their way to the stands. They were standing behind Zhao Qian, each holding a drink, and smiling at him.

Zhao Qian turned around, glanced at the four of them, and finally fixed his gaze on Kong Qingfeng: "Kong Qingfeng, tell me, what were you all doing just now?"

"Buy...buy water." Kong Qingfeng really didn't dare to lie, but...they really did go to buy water after beating people up, so when Zhao Qian asked him now, his answer of buying water made no problem!

"Why did it take you so long to buy water?" And you went to buy water in such a menacing manner!

"Teacher, it's just buying water, is it really that big of a deal? We were just jogging and went to the restroom on the way!" Lin Changmao said with a grin, putting his arm around Kong Qingfeng's neck to keep him from getting nervous.

After running, buying water, and then going to the toilet—these times are indeed about the same. Zhao Qian couldn't find a rebuttal for the moment, so he could only give a tacit warning to the group not to cause trouble during the competition before leaving the stands.

Lu Ziyin glanced at Lin Changmao and said calmly, "Don't be so arrogant next time."

Lin Changmao certainly knew what Lu Ziyin meant.

But isn't it normal to sometimes lose your temper and not be able to control it?

"Got it, I'll definitely be more discreet next time!"

Ding Kemeng didn't hear the conversation between the two at all, but she had a vague feeling that Lin Changmao and the other three had just left, and they definitely hadn't just gone to buy water!