269 ??If you want dignity, you have to earn it yourself
"Ouch!" Wu Youran cried out in pain, feeling that his eyes were burning and hurting, and his eyeballs seemed to have been blown out by that punch. He couldn't help but feel angry, and went straight to his throat: "You dare to hit me?"
The young man's bright face smiled at him very close to him, dignified and gentle: "You are right."
Lin Chu's fists were like wind and rain, and he hit Wu Youran with all his strength, never leaving his face. In the blink of an eye, the man's face could no longer be seen.
"Do you want to embarrass others? I will make you completely lose face from now on!"
Wu Youran felt that every face was no longer his, but that man had no intention of stopping. Everyone took a deep breath when they saw Wu Youran, who looked like he had a pig's head on his head.
This style of play is not very harmful but very insulting. Wu Youran doesn't need to go out to see people for at least half a month. This Lin Chu is simply... vicious!
"Help, it's a murder!" Wu Youran held her head and rolled over in pain, howling desperately.
Teacher Chen's face was livid, and a vicious storm gathered in his eyes: "How unbecoming is it to beat up your companions! Take Lin Chu down and beat him for me!"
As the old man screamed sharply, the dandies woke up from a dream and gathered towards Lin Chu one after another.
The young man raised his head with unabashed sarcasm on his cold face: "Stop!"
Lin Chu's body was as upright as a pine, straight and tough. He stepped hard on Wu Youran with one foot, and pushed the noisy man's face into the weeds, making no sound at all.
Everyone shuddered, and felt that the man's eyes were like a sea of blood in the dark night. Even asking her to take a look at him, even breathing was a luxury.
"Teacher Chen." Lin Chu's eyes were cold and sharp as a blade: "As a teacher, you practiced favoritism and incited your fellow students to fight. What crime should you be guilty of?"
"Wu Youran." Lin Chusubai's fingers formed a hook, and she grasped Wu Youran's messy long hair, exposing his miserable face to the air. With just a sneer, she threw the man's body out casually.
"As a fellow member of the National Defense Army, when you saw your comrades in distress, you not only did not come forward to help, but instead added insult to injury. What crime should you deserve?"
Bang!
Wu Youran fell heavily in front of the dandies, sending up dust all over the sky. The dandies were stunned, and when they saw the dying Wu Youran, they swallowed their dissatisfaction and retreated in an orderly manner. No one stepped forward to help him.
"And you!"
Lin Chu's eyes were cold, and he stood with his hands tied and a serious smile. His eyes were like the most dazzling star in the night, scanning the faces of the dandies with their own thoughts one by one.
"Brothers in the military camp are like brothers. If you humiliate your parents and brothers so casually and wait for them to lose their face, what good can you do? One will be honored and the other will be harmed. You don't understand?"
"The most abhorrent thing is you!" She turned around suddenly and stared at the lower-class palace people and the poor children for a moment: "You can only tolerate being insulted, but if you are really stripped of your clothes and exposed to the public, do you still want your face?
Forbearance and concession will not make the enemy soft-hearted, it will only make them more arrogant!"
"If you want dignity, you have to earn it yourself!"
The young man's voice was as cold as ice, and it struck the heart directly, making it impossible for people to argue.
Everyone inhaled and stared. They were shocked by the sharpness of Lin Chu's words, shocked by her waist that never bent, but even more shocked by the unparalleled courage all over her body!
"Hit!" Someone in the crowd whispered, his voice low but unwavering: "Hit these idiots! They are the same people when they enter the military camp. Why should you bully others? I am not afraid of you!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
As long as someone takes the lead, everything will fall into place.
Lin Chu's words became a spark that started a prairie fire, igniting the heat in the hearts of the poor disciples, surging with heat.