The next day, everything was calm.

When I was a child, everyone thought that they were important and belonged to the center of the world.

Only when you grow up do you understand that your own joys and sorrows are limited to you.

Yesterday, Huang Qing experienced the sense of accomplishment that initially changed Hu Xiaodie's personality, the excitement of being given a battle post, the "peak battle" with the "God of War", and the chat with the Taoist Master...<

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But when I returned to campus, I found that everything was still the same.

During the break, Hu Xiaodie mustered up her courage and approached Huang Qing.

Huang Qing, who was discussing the details of the Three Hundred and Sixth Battle with Fat Brother, turned to look at her.

"Did you...did they make things difficult for you yesterday?"

Hu Xiaodie looked at him nervously, fearing that she would hear bad news.

"It's okay, yesterday she found someone to make peace with me, and I know the person she found.

She should not cause trouble for you anymore. You can study with peace of mind and come to me if you encounter any problems."

Huang Qing comforted her. People with fragile hearts are often more sensitive.

After saying that, he turned around and continued chatting with Fat Brother about the topic of "Red Cannon".

The more understated he is, the more he can reassure Hu Xiaodie.

"What's going on?"

Fat Brother looked at Hu Xiaodie's leaving figure, and the fire of gossip burned away the ball topic he just had.

"What's going on?" Huang Qing pretended to be stupid.

"I clearly heard just now, what's the trouble, what's coming to me..."

Fat Brother’s method of focusing on key points is so weird, no wonder he fails in reading comprehension every time.

"She said there was a fat man in the back row. He talked there every night during self-study, disrupting the order of the class and affecting her study. She knew that I, the disciplinary committee member, had a good relationship with the fat man, and was afraid that I would be embarrassed when I was training others.

I told her that I am selfless and upright, and if that fat man disturbs your studies in the future, come and find me."

"Tch, I don't want to say forget it."

Fat Brother didn't believe it at all, but he still asked him in a low voice: "I speak really loudly, does it affect other people's learning?"

"What do you think?"

"Then I'll be careful in the future and don't make it difficult for you, brother."

Fat Brother said that he is also very loyal.

In the afternoon, it is a rare physical education class where the physical education teacher is not sick.

No wonder many people say that being a high school physical education teacher is one of the most "high-risk" professions.

The physical education teacher, who had been ill for a long time, first took the students to do some warm-up activities.

After demonstrating the movements of volleyball padding, he distributed the balls to the students for free practice. He himself did not know where to hide to "recuperate".

When Huang Qing was in college, he took physical education classes and practiced volleyball for a whole year. He never played volleyball again after that. Now he picked it up again. He hit fifty volleyball balls on his first try. He didn't know how to praise himself.<

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Just when he was enjoying himself, he suddenly heard Hu Xiaodie's "Ouch" sound.

He turned around and looked over, only to see Hu Xiaodie holding her head, a rolling volleyball beside her, Luo Ting, who was empty-handed not far away, with a joking look on her face, and Wei Lai, who was holding the ball, smiling half-heartedly.

The situation is already very clear. Wei Lai and his gang are targeting Hu Xiaodie, who is easy to bully.

Huang Qing ignored Hu Xiaodie, patted the volleyball and walked towards Luo Ting.

"Luo Ting, were you practicing spiking just now? The teacher only taught paddling, but you're lucky, I happened to have practiced volleyball before, so I'll teach you."

With that said, without waiting for Luo Ting to reply, he threw the volleyball upwards, took off lightly, and made a spike motion towards Luo Ting.

Facing the volleyball flying quickly, Luo Ting subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

"Bang!"

The volleyball hit her arm and bounced off, and she was knocked back a step by the force of the volleyball.

Looking at her trembling right hand, Huang Qing picked up another ball.

"Your hand blocked your view just now, so I couldn't see the action clearly. Let me demonstrate again."

"Enough!"

Wei Lai stood in front of Luo Ting and shouted.

Huang Qing ignored her, continued to throw the ball upward, jumped up, and made another smash...

Wei Lai looked at Huang Qing who jumped up and quickly moved aside.

Luo Ting, whose sight was blocked by her, was hit in the abdomen by a volleyball again.

She clutched her stomach and sat down on the ground.

Wei Lai hurriedly knelt down and asked how Luo Ting was doing, then stood up and shouted at Huang Qing: "Huang Qing, are you crazy? Why did you hit Luo Ting with the ball?"

Huang Qing slowly approached and stared into Wei Lai's eyes expressionlessly, "Why do you think it is?"

Wei Lai looked at Huang Qing with a straight face, lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, but his face was full of anger.

Huang Qing stopped caring about her and looked down at Luo Ting, who was sitting on the ground with her belly in her arms and saying nothing.

"Are you angry? But why don't you dare to resist? Why can you only prove your strength by bullying the weak?"

Luo Ting said nothing, just curled up on the ground.

"You are a human being. You should not be like a dog. You bite whoever your master tells you to bite?"

"Wei Lai is my friend!" Luo Ting gritted her teeth and shouted to Huang Qing.

"Did I say it was Wei Lai? Why did your first reaction when I mentioned the word master be her?"

Huang Qing continued to prick her heart.

"Huang Qing, enough is enough! Luo Ting is my friend. If you say that about her again, I will tell the teacher."

Wei Lai stood between Huang Qing and Luo Ting.

"Tell the teacher? If you think you are being bullied, telling the teacher will help, and you will not think about bullying others!"

Huang Qing looked at Wei Lai in front of him and said with disdain.

"If Luo Ting is really your friend, why didn't you block the ball for Luo Ting just now? Why did you get out of the way and let Luo Ting bear the ball alone?"

Wei Lai looked down at Luo Ting, then raised his head and said seriously to Huang Qing: "We are not bullying others, we are just joking..."

"Are you kidding? That's good, I'll joke with you like this from now on."

Huang Qing approached her and said coldly: "You are not special than others, and you are not superior to others."

Wei Lai couldn't stand Huang Qing's tone and said bitterly: "What happens to me is not your turn!"

"I don't care, what can you do to me? Pay someone to beat me? If you are really capable, just fight with me, I guess you don't dare!

Ever since you were a child, have you never dared to directly resist those who were stronger than you, and would only vent your incompetence by bullying the weak?"

Huang Qing stimulated her directly.

If Wei Lai's abnormal sense of superiority is not shattered, then she will never realize her own problem, and even if she does, she will not admit that it is her problem.

She will still continue to bully the weak to relieve her father's cold violence at home and her mother's distorted values.

"We'll see!"

Wei Lai gritted his teeth and said.

Then he turned around and left. Before leaving, he kicked away the physics book Huang Qing placed next to the stand, as well as the mobile phone on the book.

The classmates who were watching a play nearby were whispering in groups.

"Seeing that Huang Qing is usually smiling, his stern face is really scary."

"I think Huang Qing went too far..."

……

Huang Qing ignored these rumors and walked over to pick up the books and mobile phone on the ground.

At this time, a boy who usually hangs out in the class came over and advised him: "Huang Qing, forget it, why are you arguing with a girl about your livelihood?"

Huang Qing shook his phone with a broken screen at him.

The boys were so embarrassed that they didn’t know what to say.

"I think you're right, you can't argue with a girl."

Huang Qing nodded, and then said: "Actually, if any classmates stood up when Hu Xiaodie was deliberately hit on the head with a ball, I wouldn't bother to care about it."

He looked up at the helpless boy and continued: "For your sake, I won't argue with her. Go talk to Wei Lai and tell her not to take it to heart."
To be continued...