"Bitch, bitch..."
He Fangfang got off the bed and stood not far from Zhu Ling. She didn't care and instead smiled and said, "I'm a bitch. What are you? An ugly freak?"
Zhu Ling was provoked by He Fangfang. She struggled to break free from her companions and ran towards He Fangfang with an angry face.
He Fangfang was no fool. When she saw Zhu Ling rushing towards her, she yelled at the others, "What are you doing? Hurry up and pull her back."
If she had spoken more gently, others might have helped her. After all, they didn't want to see such a thing happen in the educated youth camp.
But at this critical moment, He Fangfang's tone was still disrespectful. Everyone, who were already dissatisfied with He Fangfang's character, simply ignored her and stood still in their seats.
Everyone thought at the same time: He Fangfang should suffer a little.
Everyone stood there, ready to watch the show, hoping that He Fangfang would suffer a little.
No one stopped her, and in a flash, Zhu Ling rushed in front of He Fangfang. He Fangfang had legs, so she was bound to escape.
He Fangfang wanted to escape from the dormitory, but she found that the door had been locked. She was furious, but she had no choice but to flee in panic.
"He Fangfang, you bitch, if you have the guts, stop running!" Zhu Ling chased after He Fangfang and shouted.
"I won't run away unless you chase me."
If you don't run, you're a fool.
And does He Fangfang look like a fool?
He Fangfang not only escaped, but also cleverly took advantage of the small space and dense crowds in the dormitory, constantly hiding behind others to avoid being hit by Zhu Ling.
He Fangfang's move made it difficult for other audience members.
From time to time, someone was attacked by Zhu Ling, and wailing sounds could be heard in the dormitory.
"Zhu Ling, look carefully and see that people are being beaten." The people being beaten couldn't help but cry out.
"Sorry, sorry. I'll let you vent your anger once I catch that bitch He Fangfang." Zhu Ling only had He Fangfang in her eyes. "If you have the guts, don't hide."
He Fangfang nimbly dodged Zhu Ling's attack, still irritating her, "Stop talking nonsense. Come and catch me if you can."
In the end, everyone decided to retreat to a corner and not give He Fangfang the opportunity to use them as shields.
Without the others to act as shields, He Fangfang was quickly caught up by Zhu Ling in this small space.
Zhu Ling grabbed He Fangfang's arm and said excitedly, "Run! Why don't you run away, you bitch? I've caught you now."
Seeing that there was no chance of escape, He Fangfang simply gave up running.
"Don't be so confident. Do you think that I, He Fangfang, am afraid of you, Zhu Ling?" Until now, He Fangfang still looks like she is unwilling to repent.
Zhu Ling, whose sanity was burned out by anger, was finally attacked by He Fangfang under the stimulation of He Fangfang's words.
The goal was clear, he grabbed He Fangfang's hair and held it tightly from the beginning.
The pain from her scalp made He Fangfang start to take action. She naturally followed Zhu Ling's example and pulled the other person's hair.
The two of them pulled each other's hair with one hand and pulled the clothes on each other's arms with the other hand.
Of course, the feet did not rest either, attacking each other's bodies.
The two of them kicked each other, pulling each other with increasing force, and occasionally attacking each other with their other hands.
Soon, the two men went from standing to lying on the ground, fighting each other. They cursed each other without stopping, and their voices were so loud that they echoed throughout the educated youth site.
When the male comrades heard the noise, they all ran to the door of the female dormitory. Listening to the constant cursing coming from inside, they were all guessing what was happening inside.
The leading male educated youth walked forward, knocked on the door, and asked, "Excuse me, what's going on in there? Could you please open the door?"
He Fangfang and Zhu Ling ignored the knocks on the door and continued playing happily.
After hearing this, the others looked at each other to decide whether to open the door.
To go or not to go?
This is a problem.
"Why don't you go open the door?"
After someone proposed it, the others agreed silently.
After the door was opened, the male educated youth saw He Fangfang and Zhu Ling fighting at a glance.
Is that He Zhiqing?
For a moment, the male educated youths suspected that they had seen things wrongly. Could that shrew-like person be the gentle and kind He educated youth in their hearts?
He Zhiqing must have suffered a great injustice, otherwise he wouldn't have fought so hard.
Humans are all sensory creatures. On one side stood the delicate and gentle He Fangfang; on the other, the thin and rough-looking Zhu Ling. Without having to choose, the male educated youths began to find excuses for He Fangfang.
"Why don't you pull them apart?" asked the leading male educated youth.
The female educated youth complained aggrievedly, "We couldn't pull it apart. Didn't you see we were beaten?"
The female educated youth revealed the places where they were beaten, looking pitiful.
"So what do we do now?"
The male educated youth were reluctant to go forward and pull it open, and the female educated youth said they couldn't pull it open.
Soon, the news of He Fangfang and Zhu Ling's fight spread throughout Xiaohe Village.
Shen Qingmiao, who stayed at home, learned the news from his nephew Xiaojie.
Shen Qingmiao's first reaction was: How could that white lotus He Fangfang fight?
There is no description of such a scene in the book. No one saw through He Fangfang's true face until she and Zhang Hongjun left Xiaohe Village.
Apart from the slightly negative impression brought about by her pursuit of Zhang Hongjun, He Fangfang played her role very well.
In an instant, Shen Qingmiao became interested.
She wanted to see what it was like when He Fangfang fought with others.
"Let's go and take a look."
On the way, Shen Qingmiao met the captain who rushed over immediately after hearing the news.
As soon as I arrived at the educated youth site, I saw that it was surrounded by villagers watching a show.
There was a lot of noise from everyone talking at once.
As soon as the team leader arrived at the educated youth site, he shouted, "What are you arguing about? You have nothing to do, so stay here. Go home quickly, go back, go back."
One villager said, "Captain, we are just here to fight. What's the difference between city people and us in the countryside?"
"That's right."
“It doesn’t look any different.”
The captain yelled, "Stop arguing! Two of you go in and pull them apart."
After the team leader gave the order, several strong peasant women walked in and worked together to separate He Fangfang and Zhu Ling.
He Fangfang and Zhu Ling's hair was disheveled, their clothes were wrinkled, and there were tiny scars on their faces and arms. After they separated, the two looked at each other with eyes that still looked like they wanted to eat each other.
"Tell me, what's going on?" The captain's majestic voice sounded.
No one answered, everyone was silent.
He Fangfang and Zhu Ling seemed to have not heard what the captain said, and just stared at each other.
If both of them hadn't been restrained, they would probably have started fighting again.
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