Chapter 32: Gradually Getting Ying Feifei to Eat the Garbage
The movements were ruthless and swift, leaving no time for hesitation.
"ah--!!!"
Ying Feifei only had time to scream once, because her entire head, along with half of her body, was stuffed into the trash can.
The trash can is huge; it could easily fit a person inside.
Ying Zijing raised her leg and kicked him again.
With a "plop," Ying Feifei was completely covered by trash.
Everyone was stunned and had no idea what was happening.
They stared blankly as Ying Zijing rolled up the sleeves of her white school uniform, casually grabbed two trash bags from the side, put them on her hands, and lifted Ying Feifei out of the trash can.
With her other free hand, she picked up an apple from the ground and put it into Ying Feifei's mouth.
Ying Feifei had just caught her breath when her mouth was filled with a rotten smell.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she struggled desperately, trying to scream, but she couldn't break free and was forced to swallow the apple bit by bit.
Zhong Zhiwan finally snapped out of her daze and angrily shouted, "Ying Zijin, what are you doing? Hurry up and pull her away!"
Zhong Zhiwan is the class monitor and also the goddess of youth; no one in the elite class disobeys her.
Moreover, Ying Zijin's actions were truly outrageous.
Not only did he not do his duty, but he also hit his classmate?
Several boys immediately stepped forward, but the girl suddenly turned her head away.
Her eyes and brows still held their usual cold indifference, like snow on distant mountains.
But at this moment, she was shrouded in a violent aura, and her gaze was extremely piercing. Even the 1.9-meter-tall sports committee member couldn't help but step back.
For a moment, no one dared to move.
Ying Zijing withdrew her gaze and looked down at Ying Feifei, who was covered in trash: "Is it delicious?"
Ying Feifei was finally able to speak. She cried, cried desperately, and screamed hysterically, "Ying Zijin, you're sick! You're sick!!!"
Didn't she just tear up this country bumpkin's book and throw it in the trash?
What's this?
How could they treat her like this?
"I am sick." Ying Zijing lowered her head and chuckled. "Don't mess with me."
Just as Ying Feifei was about to start cursing, the hand holding her loosened its grip, and with a "thump," she rolled back into the trash can.
Ying Zijing tore off the two garbage bags in her hand, took out a hand sanitizer from her schoolbag, and said casually, "They're pretty dirty."
"..."
The classroom was deathly silent.
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled slightly as she tried to calm her voice: "Help Feifei up."
After the boys pulled Ying Feifei out, they quickly backed away.
It stinks.
Ying Feifei's school uniform and undershirt were completely stained with garbage, and even her hair was dripping with oil.
It was a terrible sight.
Ying Feifei had never suffered such injustice in her entire life.
"Ying Zijin, you're finished! I'm telling you, you're finished!" She ran away crying, "I'm going to tell the teacher and make you get kicked out of the gifted class!"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow: "Everyone, sweep the classroom. We'll have morning reading in a bit."
The students looked at each other for a while, obeyed the arrangement, and wisely avoided causing any trouble.
Zhong Zhiwan didn't want to pay any attention to her and didn't even glance at Ying Zijin.
Less than three minutes later, the head teacher of the gifted class arrived, his face cold.
"Ying Zijin, come to my office."
**
When Zhong Manhua received Qingzhi's call, she was lying in the courtyard drinking morning tea.
She initially thought it was related to Ying Zijin's grades, but to her surprise, the homeroom teacher told her on the phone that her daughter had hit a female student in the class and forced her to eat garbage.
Zhong Manhua was incredulous. She was shocked and angry, and suddenly stood up, startling the massage therapist who was serving her.
"Manhua?" Madam Mu heard the noise and opened her eyes. "What's wrong?"
Zhong Manhua stiffened, composed herself, and took a deep breath: "It's nothing, just a small matter at the company."
She couldn't let Madam Mu know that she actually had a daughter who bullied others.
This is no longer a matter of shame, it's a matter of character!
Having thought about it, Zhong Manhua made a decision. She replied calmly, "I don't have time right now. You guys figure it out."
She breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
Thankfully, she didn't change her identity back; she was just an adopted daughter. Otherwise, she would have really lost face.
Madam Mu didn't ask, her mind preoccupied.
She called Mu Cheng last night, but had not received a response by this morning.
Mu Cheng was Mu Heqing's confidant, and in public, he represented Mu Heqing.
If the Mu family couldn't see Mu Heqing, or if they had anything to discuss, they would first contact Mu Cheng.
Does this mean... their faction has fallen out of favor?
Among the younger generation of the Mu family, Shen Zhou was considered one of the most outstanding.
Madam Mu became even more worried. She carefully recalled the black Maybach and finally concluded that the person sitting inside was not Mu Heqing.
Come to think of it, let alone an adopted daughter of the Ying family, even if it were several powerful figures in the capital, Mu Heqing would not condescend to meet them in person.
Perhaps he was just too busy to see her call.
Mrs. Mu closed her eyes again and continued to enjoy the massage.
**
Twenty minutes later, in the office.
Ying Feifei had changed her clothes, but she still smelled of decay.
She stood to the side, sobbing and crying, her sobs growing louder and louder.
"Don't cry, Feifei." Mrs. Ying, who had rushed over from the company, hugged her, feeling extremely sorry for her. "Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy will take care of you."
While comforting Ying Feifei, Mrs. Ying looked up, her face grim: "Teacher Xu, Feifei has always been obedient and has never had conflicts with her classmates. You must give us an explanation for this matter."
As he spoke, his gaze swept coldly over the girl standing by the door, filled with disgust.
"I really don't know how there could be a student like you in the gifted class. You don't learn anything well. Apologize right now!"
Madam Ying was furious. If she hadn't been mindful of her status, she would have slapped him long ago.
"Mrs. Ying, please calm down." Teacher Xu was very troubled. "This matter is not yet settled. Let's find out the details first."
"What do you want to ask?" Madam Ying exploded immediately. "Our Feifei is already in this state, what else is there to ask?!"
Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that it startled even the teachers in the other offices.
The English office was right next door, and Ms. Deng was there too.
With more people in the office, Mrs. Ying felt more confident: "If the elite class doesn't expel her, I'll expose you on Weibo!"
Upon hearing this, the teachers' expressions changed.
Teacher Xu was in a dilemma: "Sigh, Ying Zijing, you..."
Bullying classmates is punishable by law.
In severe cases, they may be expelled.
Ying Zijing looked up, put one hand in her pocket, walked forward, and smiled faintly: "Teacher Deng, can I borrow your computer?"
(End of this chapter)
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