Chapter 27 Dirty
It took Kan Zhao almost a week to digest the fact that he liked Lin Qingxu.
Well, it only took one night.
He spent the rest of the days thinking about how to make her want him, but unfortunately he had no idea.
And there were quite a few people who came to cause trouble during this period.
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"What are you doing?"
As soon as Kan Zhao entered the classroom, he saw a boy acting suspiciously at Lin Qingxu's seat.
The other party was startled by his sudden voice.
"Which class?"
"Class 3, 3..."
"You're taking my place."
"Oh, okay." The boy lowered his head and hurried away.
Kan Zhao snorted and went back to his seat. He was so nervous about delivering a love letter, what a loser.
Without hesitation, he leaned over and rummaged through the table next to him. As expected, he saw several pink love letters.
Just in case, Kan Zhao picked up Lin Qingxu's schoolbag again and checked it thoroughly.
"Kan Zhao?"
Lin Qingxu's voice came from behind her. She had only wanted him to move aside so she could return to her seat, but he froze.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Kan Zhao calmly hid the letter behind him and moved aside to make way for her.
Lin Qingxu didn't suspect anything and said "Oh".
Unexpectedly, just as Kan Zhao retreated to the aisle, the short-sighted Qiao Yang snatched the thing from his hand.
"Holy crap!" Qiao Yang exclaimed exaggeratedly when she saw the name on the envelope. "Kan Zhao, all the men are writing love letters to you. Are you attractive to both men and women now?"
Kan Zhao met Lin Qingxu's gaze.
I cursed Qiao Yang in my heart as an idiot.
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Since that artistic performance, there were suddenly more and more beautiful girls surrounding Lin Qingxu, and Kan Zhao was simply annoyed.
The most annoying one is Qi Ke, who keeps getting in front of Lin Qingxu every few days, as if he is afraid that others can't see through his dirty thoughts, right?
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Lin Qingxu has to correct papers for the Chinese teacher at noon.
The senior that Ruan Yanyan liked came to see her, and the two of them had dinner alone.
The four-person group became a two-person group.
Kan Zhao didn't pay attention when he was having lunch, and only found out that there was some oil on the back of his hand when he was leaving.
Kan Zhao happened to pass by the toilet at the bottom of the teaching building and went to the sink inside to wash up.
Qiao Yang leaned over and complained that his goddess had been getting very close to a boy in the lower grade recently.
During the break, the noise was deafening, but the sound of a conversation deep in the bathroom was particularly clear. It was so loud and swaggering that it drowned out Qiao Yang's voice.
"Brother Hao, your girl is really good, with long legs and big breasts. If you're tired of playing with her, can you lend her to me for a few days?"
"Okay, next week. I'll call you."
"Oh, so generous?"
Another person spoke up: "Brother Hao has a new goal."
"Who is it?"
"That girl from Class 1, Lin...what's that? The one Brother Qi also likes."
Qiao Yang paused leaning against the wall, and his first reaction was to look at Kan Zhao.
The water rushed over Kan Zhao's fingers, but he didn't move. Qiao Yang couldn't see Kan Zhao's specific expression from that angle, but he thought it must be bad.
There was still talk inside without restraint:
"Brother Qi also likes it, that would be difficult..."
Fang Hao huffed, his voice sticky and disgusting. "Who the hell is Qi Ke? He's following a woman around like a dog. If it were me, I'd just give him some drugs. He'd definitely be more slutty than a whore. He'd be good after he'd been bitten."
I'm going to die. Qiao Yang closed his eyes.
"Those who pretend to be innocent are really cheap at heart—" Fang Hao lowered his voice and laughed strangely, "Damn, I'm getting hard just by saying that."
No one responded. The other two were wary of Qi Ke, and several passersby also noticed the atmosphere was off and quietly backed away.
It was eerily quiet inside, and Fang Hao's voice was particularly clear.
Kan Zhao turned off the faucet, water dripping down his cold, pale wrist. He turned and walked towards the innermost room. The sound of his sneakers hitting the tiles was muffled and chilling in the enclosed space.
Qiao Yang reached out to pull him away, but when he heard the dirty words, he slowly put his hand down.
Can't stop it.
I don't want to stop it.
The words are really dirty.
What a mean mouth.
"Bang!!!"
The loud bang of the cubicle door being kicked open interrupted Fang Hao's words. The door panel hit the wall and couldn't rebound, completely damaged.
Fang Hao's pants were half-pulled down, and he looked up with a cigarette in his mouth. Before he could see the person's face clearly, he was kicked into the corner by Kan Zhao.
Kan Zhao leaned forward, his eyes revealing a terrifying look beneath his disheveled hair.
Fang Hao looked at Kan Zhao and saw him curl his lips coldly.
Fang Hao's scalp tingled, and he instinctively sensed a threat. He used his hands and feet to crawl backwards, but Kan Zhao grabbed his hair and pulled him back. A low, cold voice echoed in his ears:
"Me."
"It's been a while since I hit anyone."
"I'm worried I have no place to vent."
"You're quite good at picking the right time."
In the silent toilet, the sound of the head hitting the tiles can be heard clearly.
I was also terrified when I heard it.
The remaining two people saw that something was wrong, so they quickly pulled up their pants and opened the toilet door. Seeing Fang Hao's miserable state, they were about to run out to find help.
But Qiao Yang dodged and stopped him.
"Where are you going?" Qiao Yang smiled and put his arm around someone's shoulder, but his strength didn't allow him to break free.
"Don't be impatient. Our brother Hao's talk show is so exciting, it would be a shame not to listen to it to the end."
The two men were obviously frightened by what was inside, and they trembled the moment Qiao Yang touched him.
"Let's watch the show here, isn't it?"
The two men couldn't help but swallow and dared not move.
He glanced at the crowd and said in a light but warning voice, "Just a reminder."
"Don't look for the teacher now."
"It's best not to think that even if someone tells you secretly, I won't be able to find out who told you."
Qiao Yang smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it."
Kan Zhao may seem difficult to get along with, but he's actually very protective of his friends. He's said to have a good temper, but that's not the case.
Once he touches Lin Qingxu, he won't give him any leeway. People like Fang Hao are simply walking into the trap.
It’s not that Qiao Yang really didn’t help Fang Hao.
The main thing is that if Kan Zhao can't beat him at school, Fang Hao will probably be in a worse situation once he leaves school.
After Lin Qingxu finishes correcting the papers and comes out, Kan Zhao will at least be a little more restrained.
Things won't get too serious.
Kan Zhao's hair was hanging down in front of his forehead, and his eyes were full of hostility. He grabbed the other person's hair and pushed him into the urinal below.
Repeat the cycle.
Fang Hao's face was covered in feces and urine, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Fuck you..." Fang Hao struggled to curse, suppressing his nausea and looking for the right opportunity to counterattack Kan Zhao.
But he was immediately stepped on by Kan Zhao, who pulled his hair again and made his entire face merge with the urinal.
"I'll wash your mouth for free." Kan Zhao's voice was cold. "You're welcome."
The crowd watching outside the toilet suddenly parted ways.
Qi Ke walked in and glanced at Kan Zhao and Fang Hao at the door.
Qiao Yang raised an eyebrow: "Why, come to save your brother?"
Qi Ke frowned: "What did he do?" he asked Fang Hao.
Qiao Yang sneered and ignored him.
Qi Ke turned his gaze towards the two people being held captive by Qiao Yang: "Li Qiang, what did Fang Hao just do?"
Li Qiang repeated it tremblingly.
Qi Ke's face suddenly turned gloomy and he strode into the inner room.
Qiao Yang symbolically raised his hand to stop him: "Hey, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly changed his tone.
"Oh my god, why did you hit Fang Hao?!"
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