The movement was fierce and fast, without even a second of buffer time.
"ah--!!!"
Ying Feifei only had time to scream because her entire head, along with half of her body, was stuffed into the trash can.
The trash can is big enough to fit one person in it.
Ying Zijin raised his leg and kicked again.
With a "plop", Ying Feifei was completely covered by the garbage.
Everyone was stunned and had no idea how to react.
They stared blankly at Ying Zijin as he rolled up the sleeves of his white school uniform, picked up two garbage bags from the side, put them on his hands, and picked up Ying Feifei from the trash can.
With his other empty hand, he picked up an uneaten apple on the ground and put it into Ying Feifei's mouth.
It was very leisurely, just like the nobles in Europe during the Middle Ages feeding their dogs.
Ying Feifei had just taken a breath when her mouth was clogged with a foul smell.
Her eyes suddenly widened and she struggled desperately, wanting to scream, but she couldn't get free and was forced to swallow the rotten apple bit by bit.
Zhong Zhiwan finally came back to her senses. She angrily said, "Ying Zijin, what are you doing? Why don't you go over and pull her away?"
Zhong Zhiwan is the class monitor and the goddess of youth. Everyone in the elite class listens to her.
Moreover, what Ying Zijin did was truly outrageous.
It’s bad enough that you didn’t have to be on duty, but you also hit your classmates?
Immediately, several boys walked forward, but the girl suddenly turned her head away.
Her eyes and brows were still as cold as usual, like the snow on the distant mountains.
But at this moment, she was shrouded in a violent aura, and her gaze was extremely intimidating. Even the 1.9-meter-tall physical education committee member could not help but step back.
For a moment, no one dared to move.
Ying Zijin retracted his gaze and looked down at Ying Feifei, who was covered in garbage: "Is it delicious?"
Ying Feifei was finally able to speak. She cried, cried desperately, and screamed hysterically: "Ying Zijin, you are sick! You are sick!!!"
Didn't she just tear up this bumpkin's book and throw it into the trash?
What is this?
How could he treat her like this?
"I am sick." Ying Zijin lowered his head and chuckled, "Don't mess with me."
Just as Ying Feifei was about to curse, the hand that was holding her loosened, and with a "bang", she rolled back into the trash can.
Ying Zijin tore off the two garbage bags in his hands, took out the hand sanitizer from his schoolbag, and said nonchalantly: "It's quite dirty."
“…”
There was deathly silence in the classroom.
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled, and he tried to calm his voice: "Help Feifei up."
After several boys pulled Ying Feifei out, they all quickly retreated.
It stinks.
Ying Feifei's school uniform and underwear were all stained with garbage, and even oil was dripping from her hair.
It's horrible.
Ying Feifei had never suffered such injustice in her life.
"Ying Zijin, you're done, I tell you you're done!" She ran away crying, "I'm going to tell the teacher and get you out of the elite class!"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow: "Everyone, please sweep the classroom. We will have morning reading soon."
The students looked at each other for a while, then obeyed the arrangement, but they were tactful enough not to cause trouble.
Zhong Zhiwan didn't want to pay any attention to him and didn't even look at Ying Zijin.
Before three minutes had passed, the head teacher of the gifted class came with a very cold expression.
"Ying Zijin, come to the office."
——
When Zhong Manhua received Qingzhi's call, she was lying in the yard drinking morning tea.
She originally thought it was related to Ying Zijin's grades, but unexpectedly the head teacher told her on the phone that her daughter had beaten a female student in the class and forced her to eat garbage.
Zhong Manhua simply couldn't believe it. She was so shocked and angry that she stood up suddenly, scaring the massage technician who was serving her.
"Manhua?" Madam Mu heard the noise and opened her eyes. "What's wrong?"
Zhong Manhua's body stiffened, she suppressed her emotions and took a deep breath: "Nothing, I just fell asleep and had a nightmare."
She couldn't let Madam Mu know that she had a daughter who bullied others.
This is no longer a question of shame, it is a question of character!
Thinking of this, Zhong Manhua made a decision. She replied calmly, "I don't have time now. You guys can do whatever you want."
She breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
Fortunately, she did not change her identity back and was just an adopted daughter, otherwise she would have been too embarrassed.
Madam Mu didn't ask either, she was very worried.
She called Mu Cheng last night, but received no response until this morning.
Mu Cheng is Mu Heqing's confidant, and he represents Mu Heqing outside.
Whenever the Mu family couldn't see Mu Heqing or had something to discuss, they would contact Mu Cheng first.
Doesn’t this mean… that their faction has fallen out of favor?
But among all the younger generations of the Mu family, Chen Zhou is considered one of the outstanding ones.
Mrs. Mu became even more worried. She thought carefully about 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 was a few powerful people in the imperial capital, Mu Heqing would not condescend to meet them in person.
Maybe I was just busy and didn't 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 foul.
She stood there sobbing, and her cries were getting louder and louder.
“Fei Fei, don’t cry.” Mrs. Ying, who had rushed over from the company, hugged her and felt extremely distressed. “Don’t cry, don’t cry. Mommy will take care of it for you.”
Mrs. Ying comforted Ying Feifei while looking up with an unpleasant expression: "Teacher Xu, Feifei has always been obedient and never conflicts with classmates. You must give us an explanation for this matter."
As he spoke, his eyes turned coldly towards the girl standing by the door, filled with disgust.
"I really don't know how there could be a student like you in the elite class. You are not good at anything. Apologize now!"
Madam Ying was so angry that if she hadn't been so proud of her status, she would have slapped him in the face.
"Mrs. Ying, calm down first." Teacher Xu was in a headache. "This matter has not been concluded yet. Let's find out first."
"What do you want to ask?" Mrs. Ying exploded. "Our Feifei is already in this state, what else do you want to ask?!"
Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that it alarmed even the teachers in other offices.
The English office is right next to it, and Teacher Deng is also here.
As more people gathered in the office, Mrs. Ying became more confident: "If the Elite Class doesn't expel her, I will expose you on Weibo!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the teachers' faces changed.
Teacher Xu was in a dilemma: "Hey, student Ying Zijin, you..."
Bullying classmates will result in punishment.
In serious cases, the offender will be expelled.
Ying Zijin raised her eyes, put one hand in her pocket and walked forward, smiling faintly: "Teacher Deng, can I borrow a computer?"
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