Pretending to be Weak (2)

In the distance, many people were paying close attention to the live report in each of the both classes’ QQ groups.

It was unknown who secretly took the picture. It was the scene when a bunch of boys toasted with the iced black tea just now, joyous and harmonious.

“Fuck, how did the people from these two classes gather together?”

“The wild boss and a guild player drinking together? This seems a bit like a hallucination, ah.”

Anonymous-XX: “I’ll whisper something. I think there’s a wind of change in Class 9. What do you guys think?”

On the other side, Liu Jun and the others sat in the corner and were silent.

Li Zhiyong suddenly threw his chopsticks in anger. “Damn…..”

Two boys from their side were slightly hesitant. They looked at the lively crowd there and said, “Be a little quieter.”

Liu Jun, with a cold face, said, “Why? Are you both afraid?”

“No, no, Liu-ge.” The two boys hurriedly expressed their loyalty. “Didn’t Old Jian just reprimand us? Speaking of today’s matter, we were the one making the first move…..”

Liu Jun slid open his phone and watched all the anonymous chatter in various groups; his face became more ashen.

After a long time, he muttered between his clenched teeth. “I don’t believe they won’t leave the school in the future!”
……

Over there, Bai Jing, who was eating while scrolling on his phone, suddenly shouted, “Ruan-ge, Old Jian is calling out for you in the class group!”

Ruan Qingmu’s chopsticks froze, feeling a slight headache. “What did he say?”

Bai Jing read it in cadence. “Old Jian says: I knew some of you are looking at phones. Whoever it is, pass along a message if you see Ruan Qingmu. Tell him to go to the office immediately after finishing dinner!”

Ruan Qingmu: “…..One of you reply to him and say that I couldn’t be seen in the entire canteen and am crying while writing the self-review letter somewhere.”

The boy from Class 9 burst out laughing. “That’s enough! That’s enough! Just go. Old Jian will only scold a few words. You won’t die from it.”

Ruan Qingmu sighed, quickly finished the meal in front of him, and hurriedly stood up. “Fine, you guys continue to eat. I will meet the Emperor first.”

Just as he was talking, a girl ran to Qin Yuan’s side from a distance. “Class monitor, I just went to the office to hand in the Literature homework. The class teacher told you to make a trip there.”

……

Many teachers were inside the office at noon; some were still eating take-out food from the canteen after classes ended, and some were already correcting homework.

Old Jian glared at Ruan Qingmu, his eyes practically glowing in resentment. “Say, you already hit someone on the first day of becoming the sports representative and taking the job? Are you really running for the sports representative position and not to mess up the class official’s line?”

Ruan Qingmu looked at him. “Teacher, I thought that Teacher Wu had thoroughly investigated it.”

Old Jian did his best to endure it. “I knew it was Liu Jun and the others in the wrong. I will scold them, but you’re the class representative! Can the class representative talk with their fist and fight with others?”

“I really didn’t. He smashed Fang Li, so I smashed him back.” Ruan Qingmu sincerely said, “Teacher, as you can see, there’s no sign of fighting on my body. Can it be called fighting?”

He pondered for a while. “If we were really fighting, he wouldn’t be able to stand anymore right now.”

Old Jian almost choked from anger. “You, you…..”

Did he mean he only hit lightly?

On the other side, the class teacher of Class 1 and the English teacher, Teacher Huai, kneaded his temple while looking at Qin Yuan.

“Say, what happened? Why would you hit a student from another class and even pull Fu Songhua in with you? Fu Songhua said that he was the leader, but don’t think I don’t know that he listened to you in everything.”

Qin Yuan stood still. He didn’t defend himself and only listened.

“Don’t give me passive resistance, give me some explanation!” The class teacher, Teacher Huai, was usually very fond of this class monitor, and she was a bit anxious at this time. “Don’t you know if this matter is really investigated and it’s found out that you took the initiative to hit another student, you ought to get a minor disciplinary punishment? At that time, all kinds of appraisals like ‘Three Good Students’ or ‘Outstanding Member’ will be lost. Have you thought about this?”

No matter how good his performance was and how excellent his grades were, he couldn’t be appraised as an outstanding student anymore after getting a disciplinary punishment. It might also affect the qualification of his future recommendation letter.

He usually seemed like a rational and mature kid. What was he thinking inside his brain now?

“Teacher, it was my fault.” Qin Yuan finally opened his mouth, and his tone was calm. “After all, it was a student from the other class bullying people. Their class teacher didn’t care, and the physical education teacher also didn’t care. I shouldn’t have randomly cared about it. I will pay attention to this next time.”

Old Jian on the side: “??”

This honours student was really cunning. After beating about the bush, it turned out that he was scolding him for his inaction?

Teacher Huai, “…..”

Where did the initially sensible class monitor go? When did he become bullheaded?

Ruan Qingmu turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, then turned back to look at Old Jian. “Then, it was my fault too. After all, I wasn’t the one bullying others. You also don’t care about it, and Teacher Wu didn’t care either. I also shouldn’t…..”

“Shut up!” Old Jian slapped the desk. “If you have any opinion, directly say it. You’re not allowed to be a copy machine and learn from others to be a weirdo!”

At this moment, Class 1’s class teacher wasn’t happy. She stretched her hand and tapped on the desk. “Comrade Old Jian, I don’t like to hear you talking like this.”

She pointed at Qin Yuan. “Although our Qin Yuan was at fault, he also followed this person from your class to hit people. How did he become a weirdo?”

Old Jian was dumbfounded. “Teacher Huai, I didn’t mean it like that. I was talking about this weirdo from our class…..”

He turned his head and looked at Ruan Qingmu. “Write a thousand-word self-review letter and hand it over. You and Liu Jun will go up together and read it out during next week’s morning exercise.”

Ruan Qingmu looked at him with a solemn expression. “Teacher, I’m still on crutches. At that time, I’m afraid the whole school will have to wait 10 minutes for me to walk from the northwest corner of our class and climb up the podium. If I’m not careful and fall again, my mom will come to make trouble, and perhaps the school will also have to pay for the damages.”

Old Jian held his forehead. “…..Get lost. No need to go up to read it!”

This brat was very cunning!

He threw away his crutches and jumped even higher than a monkey during the election. After turning around, he grabbed his crutches and pretended to be weak again?

…..

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Boss Qin: (contemplating) A phoenix crown with a red cape and ten miles of red makeup? Fu Songhua’s idea wasn’t bad.



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