Chapter 62 She was bullied (2)
After Muyan arrived at school, she went straight into the office building with her schoolbag on her back.
The offices of the senior high school teachers are all on the third floor, which saves Muyan from running up and down. She knocks on the doors of each office and hands the weekend homework to the teachers personally.
When I arrived at the classroom, the morning self-study bell rang.
She could feel that as soon as she appeared in the classroom, there were several pairs of eyes waiting for her.
Mu Yan was too lazy to pay attention to them. She walked to the last row with her schoolbag on her back, put it on the table, glanced at the chair, then picked up a history book from the table and stood in front of the desk to read it casually.
Wanzai: "Boss, the transparent glue on your chair was put there by the fat black guy in front of you. Beat him up."
Mu Yan nodded and said good-naturedly, "Okay, I'll listen to you." She took the opportunity to flip through the book and casually flicked her fingers in the air. Then, a deafening sound broke the silence of the classroom.
"thump,"
The sound of a chair breaking and a large body falling to the ground
What followed was laughter from the whole room.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha”
"Fatty, you should lose weight. You have broken this iron chair by sitting on it. If you get fatter, I will have to get you an iron stool," said the fat classmate at the same table, who laughed so hard that he fell on the table, and did not forget to make fun of him.
The fat man was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. He struggled for a few times but couldn't get up.
"Laugh at your mother, why don't you help me up quickly?"
His deskmate couldn't pull him up by himself, and it took four boys to pull him up from the ground.
Big Fatty stared at the broken chair suspiciously. This chair had been with him since he was in the first year of high school and had always been in good condition. How could it suddenly break? Could it be that he had really gained weight recently?
That shouldn't be the case. Last week, when he went back to his hometown, his grandmother said he had lost weight.
Just when Dapang was puzzled, a intact chair was placed in front of him.
"I'll make this for you," said Mu Yan.
Dapang didn't realize anything was wrong. He pulled over a chair and sat down without any intention of saying thank you.
Wanzai: "Did he become stupid after being thrown down?"
Mu Yan continued to flip through the history book in her hand slowly. "Maybe it's because there's too much fat, which blocked his brain."
Muyan stood for a whole self-study class, flipping through a history book as if it were a comic book.
At this time, the fat man sitting in front of her also noticed that there was something wrong with the chair, but it was too late. He had been sitting on it for a whole class, and his pants, along with a layer of leather, were stuck to the chair.
Muyan leaned her hands on the edge of the table and watched leisurely as Dapang sat on a chair and was surrounded by a group of classmates as they left the classroom.
More than half of the students in the classroom followed Dapang to the school infirmary to watch what was happening. The few remaining people looked at Muyan like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.
A few people, led by Sun Ya, walked unsteadily to Mu Yan with their feet turned outward.
Sun Ya's eyes flashed with evil, she pointed at Mu Yan and said viciously,
"I have a surprise for you after school. If you dare to run, I'll kill you."
In an instant, Mu Yan thought of no less than ten ways to break the finger pointing at her, but with a bright smile on her face, she said in a cheerful tone, "Okay."
Sun Ya looked at her as if she was a fool, then warned her a few times before staggering back to her seat.
Before the smile on Muyan's lips faded, she saw a pair of eyes at the door, staring at her.
She picked up the water cup on the table, pretended to get some water, and left her seat.
The bathroom was at the corner of the corridor. As soon as Muyan turned the corner, someone followed her.
"Chen Yun, why don't you teach your homework today? If you continue like this, the teacher will really give up on you. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me and I can help you," the boy said with sincerity in his eyes.
Mu Yan looked up at him with an ambiguous smile on her face, "Can you really help me, squad leader?"
The boy who was called class monitor nodded excitedly, "Of course."
"Then can you tell the teacher what you saw in the bathroom the day before yesterday?" Mu Yan asked softly.
The boy was startled, and soon the sincerity in his eyes was replaced by panic, "What are you doing?"
Mu Yan finished the rest of his words for him, "How do I know you were standing at the corner at that time?"
The boy nodded gently, his face showing a variety of expressions: guilt, shame, embarrassment...
Mu Yan didn't bother to care about his mood at the moment. "You know everything Sun Ya did. You know she made things difficult for me because of you, but you still come to talk to me again and again. Are you trying to highlight your great squad leader halo in front of a poor person like me?"
The boy was so irritated by her words that he waved his hands repeatedly and could not speak clearly.
"I...I...No, I...I...I like you, I just want to talk to...you."
Mu Yan snorted and picked up the cup filled with hot water. "Your way of liking people is quite unique. I must have dug up your ancestral grave in my previous life, and that's why I have to meet you in this life as retribution." As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yan walked back to the classroom. She felt that he was unlucky even when she looked at him.
The boy's first love was forced to end amid Mu Yan's scolding.
He did see her being bullied by Sun Ya that day, and he thought about standing up to save her. He wanted her more than just saving her once.
His father once said that only when a person is forced into a desperate situation will she be completely devoted to the only person who has ever given her warmth.
He knew that Chen Yun didn't like him, so he wanted Chen Yun to be devoted to him.
But now it seems like nothing is left.
After school in the afternoon, Mu Yan followed Sun Ya into the alley voluntarily without any coercion from her, where a group of red-haired and green-haired people were already waiting.
"I've brought the people here for you. Take your time and have fun. I'm leaving first," Sun Ya said. When she turned around to leave, her hand was grabbed by the person next to her.
She shook it off a few times but failed, and said angrily, "Chen Yun, let me go."
There was a faint smile in Mu Yan's eyes, "Why are you in such a hurry? Since you are here, why not play together? Aren't you two friends?"
Sun Ya knew that these people were not good people. She had seen with her own eyes how they treated the person she brought with her. She could not stay. If they became beastly, she would not be able to escape their clutches.
Sun Ya tried her best to shake off Mu Yan's hand and leave quickly, but she just held her hand tighter.
"This sister is right. Since Yaya is here, let's play together," the red-haired man in the lead glanced up and down at Sun Ya with a lewd look in his eyes and said in a vulgar tone.
Sun Ya shook her head in fear, "Brother Qing, my family is still waiting for me at the school gate. If I go there too late, they will look for me."
When Red Hair heard her say this, he looked impatient and waved his hand to tell her to leave quickly.
Sun Ya wanted to leave, but Mu Yan refused to do as she wished. "Since you don't want to play, then just watch me play from the side. If you dare to leave, I will let your dad know that you bullied your classmates at school. You should know better than me what your dad's whip feels like!"
When Sun Ya heard her words, her face turned pale instantly, and she looked at Mu Yan with fear in her eyes.
No one except her family knew that her father beat her, so how did she know?
Seeing her trembling with fear, Mu Yan raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of her lips, "Watch carefully and see how I play.
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