C2 Insult
"Qing Zi, did that old bastard scold you again? Just treat it as his fart."
When he returned to the classroom, Han Qing saw many people sneering at him. However, he did not care about them and walked straight to his seat to take his seat.
Zhou Zhengwen saw the ugly expression on Han Qing's face and knew that he must have been scolded by Ma Qinglin. Zhou Zhengwen, who sat at the same table with him for two and a half years, did not look down on him. He was also Han Qing's only friend.
"I have a computer class in the afternoon, so I'll go play CF."
Seeing Han Qing's lonely face, Zhou Zhengwen wanted to make him happy, so he suggested to play CF in the computer class.
It was already the next semester, and most of the computer lessons had already ended. Usually, the teacher in charge of the computer class would let them review it on their own. Before this, Han Qing had never played games in computer science before.
However, Han Qing nodded when he thought about how he might be ordered to quit school after his uncle came over. He had always been a well-behaved person, but this time, he was going to play with him.
"Let's go and have lunch."
At this time, the bell sounded after class. Zhou Zhengwen pulled Han Qing and walked outside.
"Han Qing, bring me a bowl of rice. Buy something to eat for me."
When he passed by Han Xue, Han Qing was stopped by her. After throwing 20 yuan on the table, Han Xue stopped looking at Han Qing, as if looking at him would dirty her eyes.
"Han Xue, don't you have legs? "Every time, ask Qing Zi to bring you food, you go by yourself."
Han Xue was Han Qing's cousin, and everyone in the class knew it. In the past, when Han Qing had good grades, Han Xue never asked him to bring any food.
However, ever since Han Qing's results became the last, Han Xue started to put on a haughty attitude, asking Han Qing to be her errand runner.
"What does it matter to you if I ask him to bring food? "Zhou Zhengwen, scram to the side."
Lili was not happy with Zhou Zhengwen's nosiness, and she asked Han Qing to take a meal for him.
"Hey, why didn't you let Qing Zi carry this and that when he was first place? Do you think Qing Zi is your family servant? Qing Zi, don't worry about her."
Ignoring Han Xue, Zhou Zhengwen pulled Han Qing and left. Since the death of Han Qing's parents, he had been staying in his uncle's house. Although his uncle treated him very well, his aunt and cousin did not like him.
Under the influence of others, it was hard not to listen to their commands. Han Qing originally wanted to bring Han Xue food, but Zhou Zhengwen was a lot fatter than him, so he dragged him out of the classroom. Han Qing didn't even have time to grab the money on the table.
He and Han Xue ate lunch at school, but his aunt only gave him five dollars a day for lunch. Since Han Xue did not take the money from her table, he could not bring her anything to eat.
"Hmmph, good boy Han Qing. You really don't bring me any food. See how I'll deal with you when we get home."
Seeing that Han Qing had already left the classroom, a trace of anger appeared on Han Xue's beautiful face. At this time, the gangster Tian Feng walked up to Han Xue and said with a smile,
"Aiya, who's angering our class rep? Do you want me to help you teach that untactful guy a lesson?"
No matter how good a school was, it would still have students from the lower classes, and No.1 Middle School was no exception. Remembering that Han Qing had disobeyed her, Han Xue snorted and said,
"Tian Feng, then help me teach that untactful guy a lesson. But as long as you give him a slight lesson, then he will not listen to my aunt's words anymore in the future."
"Understood."
Not only had Han Xue studied well, but she was also very pretty. She was the class monitor and class beauty. There were a lot of guys who had ideas about her, and this Tian Feng was one of them.
Although he knew the relationship between Han Qing and Han Xue, but he also knew that Han Xue really hated Han Qing. Tian Feng chuckled and then wobbled out of the classroom. There were two other people following behind him, both of them were hooligans in the class.
"Qing Zi, I'll treat you to a meal today. Eat whatever you want to eat."
In the school cafeteria, Zhou Zhengwen ordered two dishes, both meat dishes. With two plates in hand, he let Han Qing choose. Han Qing only chose one vegetable dish and a bowl of soup before finding a seat. Zhou Zhengwen sat opposite him.
"I'm treating you to a meal, but you chose a cabbage. You're not giving me any face at all."
Zhou Zhengwen's family's condition was pretty good. His father started a company and was relatively rich. Hearing his words, Han Qing merely smiled and, without saying anything, picked up his chopsticks to start eating.
"Oh, the food's not bad. There's meat and soup."
The two of them had just started eating when a loud noise came over. Han Qing did not need to look to know that the person who spoke was Tian Feng, the class's scum.
"It's none of your business. We can eat whatever we want."
Although Tian Feng was a hoodlum, Zhou Zhengwen wasn't afraid of him. Tian Feng also knew that Zhou Zhengwen's background was not simple, so he didn't want to provoke him. Walking up to Han Qing, Wu Tie picked up his bowl of soup and drank a mouthful. He then smacked his lips and said:
"It's a bit salty, I'll let you drink it."
With that, Tian Feng poured the bowl of soup on Han Qing's head. Fortunately, the soup wasn't too hot and Han Qing didn't sustain any injuries. However, his head and clothes were wet and there were a few vegetable leaves on his head. He was in an extremely sorry state.
"Tian Feng, are you f * cking looking for trouble?"
Seeing Tian Feng actually treat Han Qing like that, Zhou Zhengwen slammed the table and stood up. As for Tian Feng, he chuckled and said, "Zhou Zhengwen, it's none of your business if I were to teach Han Qing a lesson. You'd better behave, otherwise, I will teach you a lesson too."
Although Zhou Zhengwen had some background and Tian Feng didn't want to offend him, that didn't mean that they were afraid of him. The two people behind him immediately stood in front of Zhou Zhengwen when they saw him get up.
It seemed that if Zhou Zhengwen dared to do anything, they would not hesitate to do so.
"The main text, forget it."
Both sides were at loggerheads, but Wu did not want Zhou Zhengwen to fight for him. The school's response to fighting was very strict. Although Zhou Zhengwen had some background, he would definitely be punished if they really started fighting.
"Coward."
He could bear to pour the soup on Han Qing's head, which made Tian Feng despise Han Qing. Tian Feng spat on the ground, then wobbled away.
Han Qing was very clear that the reason why Tian Feng treated him like this was because of Han Xue. Since young, Han Xue had always disliked him because Han Xue was inferior to him in every aspect. Whether it was her family conditions or her studies, Han Qing was much better than her.
She did this because she wanted to find her original disappointment. Han Qing had already gotten used to it.
"Qing Zi, that bastard treated you like this, yet you're still able to endure it. I truly admire you."
Sitting down angrily, Zhou Zhengwen vented his anger on the dishes and ate them in big mouthfuls. Soon, he finished all the food in front of him.
