Yang Qingheng stopped in her tracks, turned to look at Cheng Kai, and asked in surprise, "School bullying?"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that He Qinqin had already cleverly run out to inform others, which put his mind at ease.
The woman's gaze remained as clear as ever. Cheng Kai pursed his lips, subtly avoiding her gaze.
"Big brother, how should we teach her a lesson!" Xu Linsen shouted.
Cheng Kai frowned, glanced at Yang Qingheng, and threatened coldly, "I'll let you off the hook today, but be careful next time and don't provoke anyone."
After saying that, he turned and left.
That's it?
The group of underlings were completely bewildered. They looked at each other, then obediently followed him out.
He Qinqin rushed over with Du Ling, and seeing the peaceful scene before her, she stared in shock, exclaiming, "Where's the bad guy?"
"I'm leaving," Yang Qingheng said calmly.
Du Ling breathed a sigh of relief. This was her first year at the company, and she was genuinely afraid that something might go wrong.
"It's good that you're alright. That's a troublemaker from Class 3, Yang Qingheng. If you're not in a hurry, don't mess with him. Just focus on finishing your senior year of high school." She gave him a word of advice before leaving.
She couldn't believe that a polite girl like Yang Qingheng would willingly provoke such a bully.
It must have been that bully from Class 3 who provoked her. It seems I need to find some time to have a serious talk with the homeroom teacher of Class 3. The students in that class are just too outrageous.
As soon as the homeroom teacher left, He Qinqin couldn't hold back any longer and excitedly grabbed Yang Qingheng's arm: "Why did Cheng Kai and the others leave? Are you alright?"
Judging from the menacing manner of those people just now, I thought they were going to cause some big trouble, but it ended so quickly.
Seeing her excited expression, Yang Qingheng smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess."
"Do you have some kind of martial arts manual at home, like in the movies, hehehe..." He Qinqin said excitedly, striking an awkward horse stance.
Yang Qingheng hesitated for a moment, then finally couldn't help but pat her head: "The college entrance exam is coming soon, watch less of that kind of stuff."
"Hehe," He Qinqin scratched the back of her head and smiled at her, "I'm going to the cafeteria for lunch now, wanna come together?"
Yang Qingheng nodded: "Okay." The two went out hand in hand, but unexpectedly saw Yao Ying as soon as they went downstairs.
"Mom, what brings you here?" Yang Qingheng asked in surprise, and quickly ran over.
"I came to town to buy some things today, so I cooked some lunch and brought it with me. You can take it and eat with Hengjue." A woman behind her urged her on. Yao Ying agreed, hurriedly stuffed the two lunchboxes into her arms, and turned to leave.
Yang Qingheng opened her mouth, about to speak, but Yao Ying had already walked away.
She gritted her teeth, feeling extremely unwilling. Song Hengjue had given her the cold shoulder yesterday, and now she was going to bring him food? Wasn't that just contradicting herself?
But after all, it was sent by the person's own mother. If that bastard asks about it tonight, who knows what he'll say. After telling He Qinqin, she walked towards the classroom with a sullen face.
"Excuse me, could you please call Song Hengjue out?" When she arrived at the classroom, she grabbed a female classmate who looked friendly.
The girl hesitated for a second, then nodded and walked inside, saying something to Song Hengjue.
The man looked up at the door, his expression indifferent, as if he were looking at a stranger.
Yang Qingheng was displeased and stood there suppressing her anger.
However, after a few minutes he still didn't come out, clearly he was deliberately ignoring her!
"Who are you? You're not Song Hengjue's suitor again, are you? I've already told you Song Hengjue has a girlfriend, and you still come here. Have you no shame?" Chen Zimei recognized Yang Qingheng as soon as she saw her and immediately became angry.
She hadn't settled the score with this woman for mocking Li Jiaoyan yesterday, and today she actually dared to openly seduce her sister's boyfriend. Did she think she was dead?
What do you mean by "return"? Yang Qingheng's face suddenly turned cold, and she thought to herself with a sneer, "No wonder he didn't come out to get food. It turns out that too many of his sisters brought him food, and he was already full."
“Song Hengjue said…” The female classmate ran out, looking somewhat embarrassed.
"It's okay, you can have this." Yang Qingheng forced a smile and handed her the lunchbox.
The female student was startled and quickly waved her hand, saying, "No, no, I'm already full. You can eat it yourself."
Frustrated by the repeated rejections, Yang Qingheng turned and grabbed another person: "Have you eaten? You haven't, have you?"
"Hey, comrade!" Fang Nan, holding the lunchbox, looked completely bewildered and hurriedly chased after her, but Yang Qingheng was filled with anger and ran away very fast.
"Tsk, Song Hengjue, you still say you don't know her? How could she bring you food if you don't know her?" Fang Nan pulled out a chair and sat opposite Song Hengjue, opening the lunchbox himself. "Hey, there are two eggs in it. She's really good to you."
These days, who eats two fried eggs at lunchtime?
He felt a strange sense of unease.
Why doesn't any girl bring him food? Even just plain porridge would be nice.
The more she thought about it, the more jealous she became. She picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a fried egg, and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, "Forget it, I'll take advantage of you."
Completely ignoring Song Hengjue's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, she deliberately picked up another fried egg and waved it in front of him.
Song Hengjue took a deep breath: "You dare to eat it from whoever gave it to you? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
Fang Nan chuckled, deliberately trying to provoke him: "That woman is beautiful and kind-hearted, how could she possibly poison someone? Do you think everyone is like you?"
Song Hengjue: ...
Seeing him get up, Fang Nan subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"
Song Hengjue gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Canteen".
On the other side, Li Jiaoyan was very unhappy to hear that Yang Qingheng had not been taught a lesson at all, and stormed into the classroom of Class 3.
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