Chapter 33 You're Too Weak

Upon hearing Shi Nianzhi's words, Su Heng lowered his eyes and glanced at the exam paper that Shi Nianzhi had copied.

"The handwriting is different. Change your name and submit it."

"And what about you?"

Su Hengyi said in a detached tone, "It's fine if I don't pay."

"oh......"

Shi Nianzhi looked at the test paper, and then suddenly said, "I can't hand it in either, I'm not that smart."

He copied the test paper verbatim. If he actually handed it in, the teachers would probably take turns inviting him to their offices for a chat.

Shi Nianzhi put the test paper away. "Then, you won't hit me anymore, right?"

"You are too weak. I don't bully the weak."

Shi Nianzhi: "..."

Although he felt looked down upon, why did he really want to applaud the number one guy?

In short, his leg was saved.

Mu Guangcheng came in through the door, a sandwich still in his mouth. When he passed by Shi Nianzhi, he turned back.

He looked Shi Nianzhi up and down carefully, then reached out and lifted Shi Nianzhi's chin.

Although he had a band-aid on his neck, there were still some abrasions showing.

He glanced coldly at Su Hengyi, who was hunched over the table doing practice problems.

Then she asked Shi Nianzhi, "He hit you, didn't he?"

Shi Nianzhi looked at Mu Guangcheng, who quickly waved his hand, "No...."

Before Shi Nianzhi could finish speaking, Mu Guangcheng seemed certain that Shi Nianzhi had been beaten.

He shoved the last bite of his sandwich into his mouth, then grabbed his backpack and slapped Su Hengyi hard on the back.

Caught off guard, Su Hengyi was jolted forward by the slap, and the pen tip tore the page.

Mu Guangcheng's backpack was about to hit him a second time when Shi Nianzhi quickly caught it with her hand, "No, Brother Yi didn't... hiss—"

Shi Nianzhi's hand was hit by his schoolbag, and he trembled slightly in pain.

Su Heng put down his pen, took off his headphones, and stood up. He pushed Shi Nianzhi aside, stepped over Shi Nianzhi's legs, and pounced on Mu Guangcheng.

He hooked his arm around Mu Guangcheng's neck and pulled him backward violently. Just as Mu Guangcheng was about to fall, he struck him hard on the chin with his elbow.

"Bang----"

Mu Guangcheng slammed down in the aisle between the desks, grimacing, "You son of a bitch..."

That was too ruthless.

Mu Guangcheng's head was buzzing from the fall.

Four or five of Mu Guangcheng's classmates stood up and came towards Su Hengyi.

Su Hengyi looked down at him, his voice icy, "Want to fight at school?"

Mu Guangcheng got up from the ground and ordered those who had come over, "Go back, class is about to start, we'll talk after school."

He glared fiercely at Su Hengyi, then rubbed his chin and walked towards his seat.

He certainly couldn't fight at school; if he continued, he'd be expelled. His grades were already terrible, and he had a long history of bad behavior; the school would be happy to expel him.

"etc."

Su Heng called out to Mu Guangcheng.

Mu Guangcheng turned around, his gaze sharp as he looked at Su Hengyi. "What are you doing?"

Su Hengyi picked up Mu Guangcheng's schoolbag and threw it at Mu Guangcheng, saying, "Get lost."

The schoolbag hit Mu Guangcheng, causing a sharp pain in his arm. He quickly grabbed the schoolbag.

Anger flared in his eyes. "Just you wait!"

Wait for him to kill him, damn it!

Su Heng returned to his seat expressionlessly, while Shi Nianzhi was momentarily at a loss as to which side to help.

But no matter how you look at it, it was because he started this whole thing.

He clenched his school uniform pants and whispered to Su Hengyi, "I'm sorry."

"Personal grudges."

The implication is: 'This has nothing to do with you.'

Shi Nianzhi was about to say something when he suddenly saw the department head peeking out the window. He bit his lip, shut his mouth, and lowered his head to read.

The school bell rang, and the teacher came over.

The math teacher was used to using Su Hengyi's test papers as templates for explaining problems, and today was no exception.

The bespectacled math teacher adjusted his glasses, glanced down at Su Hengyi's desk, and asked, "Where's your test paper?"

Shi Nianzhi was even more nervous than Su Hengyi; his heart jumped into his throat.

But Su Hengyi said casually, "I forgot to bring it."

"Oh, it seems I can't rely too much on the top student's papers anymore, since I came here empty-handed. Um, class representative, bring your paper up here."

The math teacher was relatively young for his age, and he was also witty and humorous, which made the class more relaxed and less tense.

Shi Nianzhi smiled as well.

The class representative came up to hand in the exam paper.

The math teacher glanced at it briefly and said, "You didn't finish the last big problem again?"

"It's too difficult, it's really not my fault."

The class representative shrugged and went back.

The math teacher picked up the test paper, ready to start the lesson, when he suddenly noticed that Shi Nianzhi's desk only had a math book on it.

He asked, "Where's your test paper?"

See, sitting in the front row really puts a lot of pressure on you.

Shi Nianzhi lowered his head, feeling somewhat nervous. He wasn't good at lying, and his best excuse—that he had forgotten to bring it—had already been used by Su Hengyi.

Just when I was racking my brains.

Su Hengyi came to his rescue, saying, "I didn't notice when I packed my bag yesterday that I brought his test papers back with me. I didn't bring anything else with me."

"Then go to the office and get two exam papers. You can't just sit around in my class without them."

"Um."

Su Heng got up.

When he came back, he brought not only two exam papers, but also the set that had been handed out yesterday.

He handed it to Shi Nianzhi without saying a word.

Shi Nianzhi knew that he was helping him, and felt even more guilty.

As soon as get out of class ended, Shi Nianzhi quickly grabbed Mu Guangcheng, who was about to go find his brothers to discuss a fight after school. He tugged at Mu Guangcheng's sleeve, "Boss!"

Shi Nianzhi quickly added, "My injury was from an accidental fall, not from Brother Yi. You've misunderstood."

Mu Guangcheng patted Shi Nianzhi's head. "It's okay, it doesn't matter anymore."

He saw someone he knew and called out again, the boy's voice clear and pleasant, "Big Pig! You stop right there, I need to talk to you!"

Mu Guangcheng shook off Shi Nianzhi's hand and ran away like a gust of wind.

Shi Nianzhi looked at Su Hengyi, "Are you really going to arrange a fight after school?"

Su Hengyi changed his reading position, "It depends on my mood."

"Um?"

"When I'm in a good mood, I stand people up; when I'm in a bad mood, I go and beat people up."

"The boss has a group of men, do you have any help?"

Su Hengyi seemed to find Shi Nianzhi too noisy, "Do you know the secret to living to a hundred?"

Shi Nian was stunned. "What?"

Mind your own business.

"......"

Even though he was the one who got things done, why is his presence so weak in front of Mu Guangcheng and Su Hengyi? No, he's practically invisible.

Shi Nianzhi silently lowered his head to finish his homework.

noon.

Lu Jiunian had been holding back his anger all morning, but he still called Aunt Zhang and asked, "Has the person come out yet?"

Aunt Zhang's voice was also somewhat worried, "Young Master Shi hasn't come out. Could something have happened to him? There hasn't been a sound."

"What could he possibly want? He'll come out when he's hungry. Let's see how long he can hold out against me!"

Lu Jiunian hung up the phone with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He checked his phone again; it had been a whole morning, and Shi Nianzhi hadn't sent him a single message or made a single call.

Is it so hard to apologize to him?