Wei Qinghuan and these so-called classmates are not only self-righteous but also follow the trend.
Maybe my student used to be a treasure girl, and she hid it well and didn't attract the boys' attention.
But a female classmate next to her discovered that she was a beautiful woman.
This immediately aroused the jealousy of these people.
There are not many people like this in high school and college.
Are there too many revelations online?
They use this method to humiliate others and feel superior.
This kind of bullying often destroys a person.
This woman named Yang Yuxue obviously has a grudge against Wei Qinghuan.
The other party is a rich second-generation lady, and although my student's family is middle-class, there is no way to compare with others.
Su Mu finally understood.
Since Professor Ning asked him to come, that was for a purpose.
Slap in the face!
Not only does it have to be beaten, it also hurts.
Su Mu grabbed Wei Qinghuan's little hand, and he was so nervous that his palms sweated.
She subconsciously wanted to pull away.
But Su Mu squeezed it very tightly, not giving her a chance to pull out.
The two were about to leave, but Zhao Jinxin smiled softly, stared at Su Mu and said:
"sit down!"
Su Mu quickly hid behind Wei Qinghuan.
This scene made Yang Yuxue and others laugh wildly again.
Fan Jun's whole body exploded.
He hated Wei Qinghuan more and more.
Bitch.
Would you rather find such a trash than be with me?
If that's the case, then just wait.
Sooner or later, I will destroy your family.
Wei Qinghuan glanced at Zhao Jinxin indifferently, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
She smiled slightly at Su Mu:
"Since you're not allowed to leave, let's sit down and you can eat more later."
Su Mu whispered in her ear:
"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here. I am your boyfriend. Don't worry if there is a big fuss. Your teacher's wife said that you must teach the other party a profound lesson and avenge them for bullying you back then."
"But……!"
Wei Qinghuan asked softly with some uneasiness:
"Teacher, if Mrs. Ye finds out, I...!"
"Don't worry, your Mrs. Ye is not such a stingy person. If she knew the humiliation you suffered in the past, she would be much more ruthless than your Mrs. Ning. You also know your master's face. Even if you don't put band-aids on it, it won't hurt.
I’m embarrassed to go out, what if I haven’t posted it for a day? Hey, I always feel like something is missing.”
Wei Qinghuan burst out laughing.
Like the ice melting for the first time, the private room suddenly became much brighter.
Wei Qinghuan suddenly felt that he envied Mrs. Ning.
How great would it be if the teacher was really my boyfriend?
He is only three years older than me.
Zhao Jinxin looked at the two people with interest and waved his hand gently.
Others immediately sat down. On Wei Qinghuan's side was Yang Yuxue, and on Su Mu's side were two boys with malicious intentions.
Su Mu shrugged slightly, seeming a little scared.
Zhao Jinxin looked at him and asked with a soft smile:
"Here, aren't you going to take off your mask?"
Su Mu nodded and bowed slightly and said:
"Young Master, I am just a poor loser. This face is full of pockmarks, which will affect your ability to eat. If you don't mind, I will remove them."
Zhao Jinxin smiled faintly.
His eyes swept over Wei Qinghuan, and he felt a well-hidden greed.
Then he looked at Su Mu again, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes:
"Take it off."
Su Mu had no choice but to take off his mask.
Fan Jun was stunned for a moment.
Even if Su Mu fine-tuned his appearance, his hair was deliberately messed up.
But his face is still too advanced.
The kind of handsome man who can withstand all kinds of vilification.
This is nothing.
His deliberate vilification brought him a strange charm.
The feeling of a down-and-out artist arises spontaneously.
That's right.
That's the artist.
Seeing Su Mu's face, Yang Yuxue immediately said to Wei Qinghuan:
"Grand pianist, no wonder you look down on Young Master Fan. How can you find such a handsome boyfriend? Handsome guy, let's get to know each other. My name is Yang Yuxue. Are you an art student?"
Su Mu rubbed his hair a little messily, and said lightly:
"I'm sorry, my interests don't allow me to get to know you."
Yang Yuxue was stunned immediately.
Zhao Jinxin and others burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Miss Yang, did you hear that some people look down on you at all?"
"This boy is really not afraid of death!"
"It has personality, I like it, let's take our time and play with it!"
A smile flashed across Fan Jun's face.
He slowly stood up and said condescendingly:
"Boy, do you know our identities? Do you know that there are some occasions where people like you are not allowed to get involved?"
Su Mu raised his head, nodded seriously and said:
"I know, but that doesn't stop me from seeing you as an idiot!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, you don't look like that, you just do."
"Also, I'm not targeting you alone."
"I mean you...!"
Su Mu looked around at everyone with a smile, and then said softly:
"Everyone here is an idiot and... rubbish."
The expressions of everyone in the room changed.
Yang Yuxue looked at Su Mu blankly, then suddenly screamed, and rushed towards Su Mu with her teeth and claws bared.
Zhao Jinxin grabbed her.
"Haha, that's interesting."
He looked at Su Mu and said to Wei Qinghuan:
"Classmate Wei Qinghuan, what does this guy do?"
Of course Wei Qinghuan knew what Su Mu did.
The teacher is right.
People like you are trash.
No.
Not even the magnitude.
Garbage can still be recycled, but you are not even qualified to recycle it.
Looking at Zhao Jinxin, Wei Qinghuan suddenly smiled playfully and said softly:
"Zhao Jinxin, what do you want to say?"
When Zhao Jinxin saw Wei Qinghuan like this, he felt regretful in his heart.
If I had known she was a great beauty, I shouldn't have let her go.
Wei Qinghuan's presence in the class is not strong, and he may even be a little transparent.
It seems that she has the property of forgetfulness, and classmates who are familiar with her will forget her existence as soon as they turn around.
So many times, when the school organized activities, I finally got home and forgot that there was one student missing.
Zhao Jinxin suddenly spread his hands and said in a pretentious manner:
"Forget it, for your sake, I won't embarrass him."
Then he looked at Fan Jun with a smile:
"Young Master Fan, this is your game, I won't take the lead."
Fan Jun nodded gloomily, then stared at Wei Qinghuan and said through gritted teeth:
"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance to let this guy kneel on the ground, kowtow and admit his mistake, and then crawl out of here. Let him be spared today!"
"If you dare to say no even half a word...!"
Fan Jun's handsome face suddenly turned murderous:
"I will make your parents become beggars on the roadside!"
"As for you?"
"Don't think you have gained some fame. There is a saying that the people should not fight with the officials."
Su Mu suddenly laughed:
"What if I just want to fight you?"
Fan Jun was stunned.
He looked at Su Mu in shock:
"With you? Why are you fighting with me?"
Su Mu laughed:
"Anything is fine, dance? Karaoke? Or take off your pants to compare sizes?"