Jiang Shiyue looked at her in confusion, "Officer Tang?"
"I just have a personal question for you."
"You say."
"I've seen the injuries on that thug. They look serious, but they're actually quite minor." Tang Gongan's expression was a bit subtle. Being stabbed hurts a lot, but in their legal system, it's only considered a minor injury. "That's why I wanted to ask, are you a medical student?"
"No." Jiang Shiyue smiled and shook her head, "I majored in light engineering."
Jiang Shiyue indeed had never studied medicine.
But in my previous life, there was a piece of news that was liked by many women.
It's about a female medical student who stabbed her scumbag boyfriend over a hundred times, but was only diagnosed with minor injuries.
Jiang Shiyue also read the news out of curiosity. Not only that, she also bought a human body model with acupuncture points and meridians marked on it and studied it for a while.
If nothing else, I just want to learn it, what if it can be useful in the future?!
Stabbing someone a hundred times and still getting minor injuries, how cool!
***
It was already midnight when Jiang Shiyue and the others returned to the dormitory.
The dormitory was pitch black, and everyone was crowded at the entrance, groping their way forward.
Jiang Shiyue fumbled to open the wardrobe, took out the aluminum flashlight and turned it on.
He Xiuxiang was sleeping in bed. She suddenly sat up and glared at Jiang Shiyue fiercely: "What are you doing? You don't want to sleep yourself and you don't want to let others sleep?! Don't you know this is a public place? Do you have any sense of public morality? What are you trying to do by making the dormitory so bright in the middle of the night?!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiyue raised the flashlight and shone it directly into He Xiuxiang's eyes.
Her eyes were clear, and it was not like she said she was woken up by the bright light. She had not slept at all!
He Xiuxiang raised her hands to cover her eyes uncomfortably, protesting in a dissatisfied tone, "Jiang Shiyue, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Of course I want to fight!" Jiang Shiyue walked slowly to He Xiuxiang's bedside and sat on the long table with one foot dangling in the air and the other on the edge of He Xiuxiang's bed. "You sent someone to block me at school today. You don't think I'm so good-tempered that I won't settle with you, do you?"
He Xiuxiang's eyes dodged, and her tone weakened a little, "Don't spit blood at me. When did I ever send someone to stop you?"
Jiang Shiyue said nothing, but looked at He Xiuxiang with a curved lip.
He Xiuxiang moved back uncomfortably, leaning her back against the wall. "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Jiang Shiyue raised her eyelids and asked back, the flashlight never leaving He Xiuxiang's face.
"I was sleeping soundly, but you came back from somewhere in the middle of the night, making the dormitory so bright and disturbing my sleep, and you are framing me for no reason?!" He Xiuxiang became more and more righteous as she spoke, straightening her back and taking away the hand that was covering her eyes.
"Bullshit!" Ma Guantong couldn't stand it any longer. "You slept well? Do you believe that? You never go to bed until the lights-out whistle blows."
Liu Xian was more practical. She pulled out the candle that was fixed on the table and threw it at He Xiuxiang. "The candle is still warm. Who are you kidding?"
Seeing three people coming towards her, He Xiuxiang was furious and frightened. She knelt on the bed and shouted, "What do you want to do? You have so many people bullying me, right?!"
"You're right!" Jiang Shiyue nodded, handed the flashlight to Liu Xian beside him, picked up a thin book from the table and pointed it at He Xiuxiang's face.
He Xiuxiang didn't understand what was going on. She frowned and turned her head away, "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Shiyue ignored her, put the book back, picked up He Xiuxiang's quilt, shook it open and covered He Xiuxiang's head with it.
He Xiuxiang didn't expect Jiang Shiyue to start fighting right away. She hurriedly pulled the sheets down, but Jiang Shiyue certainly wouldn't give her this chance.
He jumped off the table in an instant, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, pressed He Xiuxiang's leg with his other leg, hugged He Xiuxiang through the sheets with his left arm, pressed his body against He Xiuxiang's body, took off his right shoe with his right hand, held it in his hand, and slapped He Xiuxiang's face with the sole of his shoe.
Use more force each time.
Ma Guantong felt relieved, so she rolled up the book that Jiang Shiyue had just thrown away and slapped He Xiuxiang a few times.
He Xiuxiang screamed and cried, but Jiang Shiyue refused to stop.
Soon there was a knock on the dormitory door.
"What's going on in your dormitory? Crying in the middle of the night? Can't you let me sleep?"
Another person advised, "Don't be so aggressive! What if someone is sick? Classmates from 207, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"
“…”
Hearing more and more people coming to the door, Jiang Shiyue uttered a "tsk" sound, feeling a little annoyed. "This is my first time doing something like this and I have no experience. I should have stuffed her mouth first before beating her."
Sun Xuezhen: “…”
Jiang Shiyue signaled Sun Xuezhen to open the door and asked everyone else to return to their beds. She also let go of He Xiuxiang, got up from the bed, and threw her shoes on the ground.
Sun Xuezhen hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door of the dormitory.
The corridor outside the door was already blocked by people, some of whom were concerned and some came to attack.
He Xiuxiang was looking at Jiang Shiyue as if she were a demon. She crawled to the door, grabbed the classmate closest to her, and cried, "Help me call the teacher! They're beating me to death!"
Jiang Shiyue followed him to the door and smiled apologetically at the crowd, "Sorry! The girl in our dormitory had a nightmare and woke everyone up with her screams and howling."
The female classmates who were watching looked at He Xiuxiang and then at Jiang Shiyue, and felt that Jiang Shiyue's words were more credible. Some of them turned around and left on the spot.
"Don't believe her!" He Xiuxiang screamed and turned her face to the side, crying, so that everyone could see her face where Jiang Shiyue had hit her. "Look, are there any shoe prints on my face? My face is swollen!"
Some of the female students who were watching brought flashlights and shone the lights on He Xiuxiang's face.
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