Jin Xia nodded, his tone softened, "You have to believe in yourself, so that no matter what the outcome is, I won't be disappointed."
"I understand." Song Jie shook her sleeves.
Jin Xia turned around and patted him on the shoulder. That was the end of the toxic chicken soup.
…
The two of them took a walk in the school for a while, then Jin Xia returned to the office and Song Jie returned to the classroom.
I thought it would be an ordinary afternoon, but as soon as Song Jie entered the classroom, he was blocked by a group of boys.
This group of students, led by Haozi, stared at Song Ze with ferocious faces, as if they had tolerated him for a long time.
Song Jie was quietly blocked in the corner by them. He reached out to push his glasses, lowered his head and said nothing.
He probably understood why these people were blocking him.
Because he was too close to Teacher Tang.
"You bespectacled guy, fuck you!" Haozi was very angry and punched Song Jie in the face, instantly knocking off the black-framed glasses on Song Jie's face.
Song Jie's face turned red instantly, and his eyes became a little confused the moment he lost his glasses.
But there was a hidden anger deep in his eyes.
Before he could say anything, Haozi reached out and grabbed his collar, holding him against the wall, and asked viciously, "Are you familiar with that bitch Tang Ran? Did you report her to Tang Ran?"
At that time, no one in the class admitted that they were the ones who threw flour at Jin Xia, and Jin Xia did not ask any further questions.
But after class, I saw Song Jie and Jin Xia walking together, and when they were discussing how to deal with Jin Xia, Song Jie was also in the classroom.
He must have told Jin Xia everything, and then Jin Xia used this method to deceive everyone in the school!
"You should know that by being nice to Tang Ran, you are actually going against our entire class!" Haozi said, pushing him against the wall even harder.
They were not actually very familiar with Song Jie, but after spending the past two days together, they knew that Song Jie was a coward.
I usually don’t dare to say much.
For people like this, all you need to do is clean up a few more meals.
Song Jie, who was pressed against the wall, took a deep breath and suddenly felt his nose getting hot.
He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, and felt blood.
The punch from Haozi just now made his nose bleed.
It would have been fine if he didn't raise his hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, the very childish pink Little Genius watch on his wrist was revealed.
The atmosphere was originally quite tense, but Haozi and his group burst out laughing. "Hahahaha, what the hell is this?"
Haozi lifted his sleeve with some disdain and lifted his arm up. "Song Jie, how old are you? Why are you still wearing this? What's the matter? Is your mother afraid that you'll lose it? Why did she buy these things for you?"
Song Jie didn't react much at first, but this time when he saw that their target was his watch, he forcefully pulled his hand out of Haozi's hand and hid the hand with the watch behind himself.
The more he resisted, the angrier the rat became.
"Who do you think you are?!" Haozi punched Song Jie in the face again.
After the beating, he forcibly grabbed Song Jie's hand, pulled off the watch on Song Jie's wrist, and threw it to the ground.
"If you dare to tell tales to Tang Ran again next time, the consequences will be the same!"
The watch didn't break when it fell to the ground, but the moment Haozi finished speaking, a big foot stepped on it hard.
With a crack, the item, which was already of inferior quality, was crushed to pieces by a foot.
Song Jie stared at the pile of pink watch fragments on the ground in a daze. His mind was garbled for a moment and he seemed to have stopped thinking.
"Bah!" Haozi spat in disdain. "That's it for today. If Tang Ran asks you about your face later, you know what to say, right?"
If Song Jie tells the truth about this kind of thing, he will only be punished even more miserably.
Song Jie's expression was still a little confused, his face was covered in bruises, and there were two streaks of blood flowing from under his nose.
After Haozi finished his warning, he was about to leave. Song Jie, who had been silent all this time, seemed to explode at this moment.
He pounced on Haozi, grabbed his hair with one hand, pulled his clothes with the other, and slammed him against the wall.
"Who do you think you are?" Song Jie said in a hoarse voice, "When did you become the boss of this school? Even Lin Chuxuan doesn't dare to do these things in front of me!"
He smashed the rat against the wall again and again in a rage. The other students nearby came to their senses and rushed forward to punch and kick Song Jie.
Song Jie could barely deal with one rat, but when others came to fight him, he was unable to do so even though he wanted to.
He was quickly defeated, pushed to the ground, and kicked around like a football by a group of people.
Especially Haozi, who was freed. His head was bleeding from being hit by Song Jie just now.
Now that Song Jie was pinned to the ground, he naturally would not let him go easily.
"You bastard! How dare you bump into me!" Haozi kicked Song Jie hard, turned around, picked up a stool in the front row, and prepared to throw it at Song Jie on the ground.
At this critical moment, Lin Chuxuan, who had just finished his meal, walked in from outside the classroom.
Seeing this, he rushed over without thinking and knocked the rat away.
"Wu Hao! Did I ever warn you not to cause trouble for me?!" Lin Chuxuan roared.
Wu Hao is Haozi's real name.
Haozi was knocked away by Lin Chuxuan, and the stool in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.
Haozi was already very dissatisfied with Lin Chuxuan at noon today, and now Lin Chuxuan jumped out again, and Haozi's resentment had reached its peak.
"Lin Chuxuan, you're the school's boss, but look at what a loser you are now. You're being bullied by a woman, and now I have to deal with a loser, and you're still trying to help that loser? What kind of boss are you?"
Yesterday, he smashed a stool at Jin Xia for him, and Lin Chuxuan dragged him out and gave him a good beating.
He already felt resentful at that time.
Lin Chuxuan is like a dog biting Lu Dongbin!
"If you want to fight, just come to me. Why bully a new classmate?" Lin Chuxuan usually disliked Song Jie, but this was not a reason for Haozi to bully Song Jie for no reason.
Lin Chuxuan has always targeted various teachers, but he is quite friendly towards his classmates.
"Okay, since you have said it, let's reshuffle the boss of the school today!" Haozi decided to compete with Lin Chuxuan.
"Okay..." Lin Chuxuan's face darkened, and he was about to agree.
Suddenly a hand grabbed his ankle.
Lin Chuxuan frowned and looked down. Song Jie, whose face was covered in blood, was holding his ankle. With his lifeless eyes wide open, he said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry about it. I'll fight him..."
As he spoke, Song Jie tremblingly climbed up from the ground.
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