Chapter 11 They dare not

The midday sun was blazing hot when a group of people came out of the dormitory building after receiving a notification that it was time to eat.

Wen Jiu and Lin Meng were walking on the road when they noticed a heavy figure on the track as they passed the playground.

She glanced at him indifferently, and was about to look away when the man suddenly raised his head.

Their eyes met, and Wen Jiu calmly lowered her gaze.

The people on the track ran straight toward them, followed by two boys.

"Wen Jiu, do you fucking want to die?"

Lin Meng was stunned for two seconds when she saw the person who started cursing right away, then she took a step forward and said, "Hey, you."

Before she could finish speaking, the girl next to her protected her and pulled her behind her.

Wen Jiu looked at the furious Cheng Ran, her expression unchanged: "And you, do you still want to run away?"

"Damn it," Cheng Ran cursed, raising his fist as if to strike.

Just as he raised his hand above his head, a voice rang in his ear: "What are you doing?"

He turned his head to look.

His ferocious expression froze for a moment when he saw Zhou Yanchuan walking in the middle.

Few people knew about the relationship between Zhou Yanchuan and Wen Jiu, and he only discovered that the two knew each other by chance.

But when I got to high school, I never heard of these two having any interaction, so I subconsciously thought they had broken up.

Even so, seeing Zhou Yanchuan now still made her unsure.

Su Shun stepped forward and continued what she hadn't finished saying: "What are you doing with that hand?"

"none of your business."

"How can you talk like that?"

Su Shun pushed him, "Besides, it's our class of girls, what does it have to do with us?"

"It was that woman who started it—"

Before Cheng Ran could finish speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Which woman?"

Everyone turned their attention to Zhou Yanchuan, who had suddenly spoken.

His face remained expressionless, as if he had asked a casual question, showing utter calmness.

A chill ran through Cheng Ran's heart, and he immediately fell silent, his aura no longer as arrogant as before.

"I'm asking you," Zhou Yanchuan said slowly, taking a step forward and glancing down at him. "Which woman? What did she do wrong?"

"that is-"

The sound of a "bang" was the dull thud of flesh hitting the floor.

"Oh my god," Su Shun exclaimed in surprise.

Who would have thought that Zhou Yanchuan would suddenly raise his leg and kick him?

Lin Meng was also startled and involuntarily gripped Wen Jiu's arm tightly.

Cheng Ran curled up on the ground, stunned by the kick.

When she finally realized she'd been slapped in front of so many people, her face flushed red, and she blurted out, "Zhou Yanchuan, you fucking protected her so much, do you even know that this woman was..."

No one present realized what was going on. With just those few words, Zhou Yanchuan's face darkened instantly. He strode forward, grabbed the man on the ground by the hair, and threw another solid punch at him.

Even from that distance, Su Shun could hear the cracking sound of bones dislocating.

Immediately following, two more punches landed squarely.

Cheng Ran's entire face swelled up instantly, and blood trickled from the corner of his lips.

The situation was spiraling out of control.

Wu Feng and Su Shun reacted and stepped forward to pull him away, while the two boys behind Cheng Ran were also frightened and tried to stop him.

"Brother Chuan, the instructor is still over there."

This is the only way to the restaurant, and quite a few people have already stopped here.

Four boys stepped forward, but they couldn't stop Zhou Yanchuan.

It wasn't until the instructors nearby noticed something was wrong and ran over, shouting, "What are you doing?!"

Zhou Yanchuan's men continued their actions, slamming Cheng Ran's head against the ground.

At first, Cheng Ran could still struggle and scream, but now he couldn't utter a single syllable and could only whimper and beg for mercy.

Lin Meng was terrified, but she noticed that the girl standing in front of her showed no fear or apprehension about the situation; instead, she was filled with tension and worry.

His brows were furrowed as he stared intently at the person throwing a punch.

Wen Jiu was preoccupied with how to get Zhou Yanchuan to stop, completely oblivious to the gaze that was falling on her.

He was suddenly called out as he raised his hand again.

The girl's voice was soft and gentle, easily overlooked in the chaos.

But Lin Meng saw with her own eyes that the person who was throwing punches suddenly stopped the moment she uttered the words "Zhou Yanchuan".

He allowed the instructors and students to pull him away from the people on the ground.

As Zhou Yanchuan was being led away by the instructor, he glanced back at the girl in the crowd and mouthed to her, "It's okay."

In such cases, the instructors take the person away to inquire about the cause and details of the incident.

Lu Fengyuan looked at the person sitting in the chair: "What's the reason?"

No reason.

"Why did you beat someone up like that for no reason?"

Zhou Yanchuan didn't say anything, and looked out the window indifferently.

A figure came into view.

This was the first time Lu Fengyuan had ever seen such an arrogant person. Moreover, his colleagues said that several people tried to stop him, but they couldn't, and he finally stopped on his own.

Given the current situation, he figured he wouldn't get any information by asking, and with another student seriously injured, their parents had to come.

Lu Fengyuan didn't ask any more questions, but handed over the phone: "Call your parents."

Zhou Yanchuan reached out and took it, then casually dialed a number. A few seconds later, the call was connected.

"Hello."

A steady male voice.

“Uncle Chen,” Zhou Yanchuan glanced down at the blood on his hands, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, but his tone was casual, “Find someone to come here.”

The person on the other end showed no surprise upon hearing this: "Another fight?"

"Um."

Zhou Yanchuan pulled a piece of paper from the table and instructed, "Don't let my grandfather know."

Upon hearing this, the person on the other end chuckled and said, "Okay."

*

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yanchuan handed over his phone and stood up.

Lu Fengyuan looked at the person walking towards the door, his eyes filled with confusion: "Where are you going?"

"Isn't it over?"

"Who told you it was over? The two sets of parents haven't even communicated yet. If they pursue this matter, things will get really serious today."

Zhou Yanchuan smiled and used a piece of paper to press down the doorknob.

As the door closed, a sentence drifted into Lu Fengyuan's ears.

"They dare not."

Another instructor who had listened to the whole thing couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement: "Who is this kid? He's so arrogant."

*

As soon as Zhou Yanchuan opened the door, he saw the girl squatting on the steps. He walked over quietly and said, "Didn't I tell you it was nothing?"

A voice suddenly came from behind her. Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and turned around.

When Zhou Yanchuan met her reddened eyes, he frowned slightly and reached out to touch her, but stopped when he saw the blood on his hands.

Wen Jiu's gaze also fell on his hand, her expression filled with worry and self-reproach: "Are you injured?"

He scoffed, "Do you think I'd let him hurt me?"

"Then this one."

"It's not my blood."

Zhou Yanchuan glanced at the sink next to him, then walked over.

After washing it clean, he held it out for everyone to see: "Here you go."

Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her clean hands.

only.

She pointed with her finger.

"here."

"What?" Zhou Yanchuan rubbed the spot she pointed to with the back of his hand.

"A little more to the left."

"here?"

Wen Jiu looked at the hand that was always just a little short of touching the drop of blood, hesitated for a moment, and then stood on tiptoe.

A gentle touch landed on his cheek, and Zhou Yanchuan's previously indifferent gaze suddenly changed, even his breathing became lighter.