C4 If you don't fight that doesn't mean you can step on my shoulder

Looking at the time, Mu Cheng realized that it was still early. He picked up the mop and wiped off the black liquid that had previously dripped onto the floor.

Afterwards, he threw the bedsheet into the washing machine, and after a simple wash, he picked up his school bag and went back to school.

On the way, Mu Cheng carried a plastic bag filled with more than ten steamed buns. There was one in his hand as he chewed crazily.

At this moment, he felt extremely hungry, as if he wouldn't be full even if he ate a lot of steamed buns.

"Has this person not eaten in weeks?"

"It's possible. I've counted eleven steamed buns along the way."

"Oh my god, what a wonder! 11 mantou couldn't even drink the saliva!"

Mu Cheng didn't want to pay attention to what others were saying, but when he turned around, he discovered that it was actually two girls from the same school talking about him.

With a dry cough, he stuffed the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth and quickly left.

Mu Cheng walked into the classroom as usual, and a moment later, his classmates looked at him strangely.

They found it hard to believe. Mu Cheng, who was the waiter yesterday, had become so handsome today!

He was so handsome that there was not a single flaw to him. Furthermore, the shape of his face seemed to have slightly changed. He could be considered handsome.

Hearing the discussions of his classmates, Mu Cheng's heart was naturally elated. He was always mocked by them in the past, but today he could finally lift his eyebrows and feel elated.

"Mu Cheng, you're not putting on makeup for a boy?"

Lan Kexin was a female classmate who was sitting on Mu Cheng's right. When she saw Mu Cheng's change, she couldn't help but ask.

"Makeup?" When Mu Cheng heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you think I'm you? I need to rely on makeup to make me beautiful."

Mu Cheng was only joking around. Although Lan Kexin had put on a bit of makeup, she was indeed a beauty.

He had a picturesque appearance, snow-white skin, and a light body fragrance. He was simply a young killer.

Many of the male students in the class were chasing after her. Including Zhu Bo, they all drooled over her, but she completely ignored them.

"I only put on a little bit of makeup, okay!"

When he heard Mu Cheng say this about him, Lan Ke pouted with dissatisfaction.

Mu Cheng was stunned as he saw Lan Kexin act coquettishly to him. Other than his own table, she could be considered the best classmate in the class. Despite her beauty, she had never mocked his previous self.

Suddenly, the image of a purple-clothed girl appeared in Mu Cheng's mind. It was precisely the Zi Ling who had helped him last night, and although Lan Kexin didn't have a beautiful face like Zi Ling, the two girls had their own charms, one was as cold as ice while the other one was cute and cold. Both of them were extremely alluring.

"Hey, why are you stunned?"

Lan Kexin raised her tender white hand and waved it in front of Mu Cheng's eyes. Because the two of them were so close, Lan Kexin was sure that Mu Cheng wasn't wearing makeup.

"Oh, I just thought of something. I was lost in thought."

Mu Cheng touched his nose and gave an awkward laugh. Lan Ke smiled inwardly as her eyes shone like the bright moon.

"He must be thinking about some girl. Otherwise, why is his smile so vulgar? No, no, no, very vulgar …"

"Was my smile just now very vulgar?" Mu Cheng grinned and the embarrassment on his face deepened.

"Yes, and very vulgar." Lan Kexin nodded slightly. Seeing Mu Cheng's depressed expression, she covered her mouth and smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"Last night's fight with Mu Cheng was really cool. I used all my strength in every punch and kick."

"Me too. It's been a long time since I've vented it out like that. I feel so refreshed."

"In the future, when all of you are in a bad mood, you can always drag Mu Cheng out and beat him up. As long as no one dies, I'll take care of everything."

In the hallway, a burst of mocking laughter rang out. Mu Cheng clenched his fist so tightly that it made 'ka ka' sounds. The boundless energy within his body seemed to be on the verge of exploding out.

The last words Mu Cheng heard clearly was Zhu Bo's confident voice.

Whoever was in a bad mood could beat up Mu Cheng, it was fine as long as they didn't die!

"Who do you think I am, a human punching bag, a piece of trash that you play around with and that doesn't dare to fight back?"

"Just because I don't fight doesn't mean that someone can step on my shoulder!"

Mu Cheng laughed coldly. There was no expression in his eyes and at this moment, the appearance of a Mysterious Heaven Jade vaguely appeared on his right palm.

The students in the classroom all heard the sound that came from the corridor. Lan Kexin no longer had a smile on her face as she silently looked at Mu Cheng's back.

Bullying and bullying between the male students could be seen everywhere. Mu Cheng was no exception, as he was often bullied by the older year Zhu Bo or other male students.

All of this was unavoidable. Although Lan Kexin couldn't stand to watch too much, she was a girl, so she couldn't say anything, much less do anything.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people who were speaking arrived at the entrance of the classroom.

"Thank you, Brother Bo. In the future, Mu Sheng will be our personal tool to vent our anger."

The few boys who fought Mu Cheng the previous night all laughed, bid their farewells to Zhu Bo, and walked back to their own classes.

Zhu Bo pulled Wang Feifei's hand and swaggered in as if this classroom was his world and he was the overlord of this place.

Zhu Bo and Wang Feifei were clearly startled when they saw Mu Cheng. Compared to last night, the change in his expression was really too great.

"Aiyo?"

When Zhu Bo saw Mu Cheng's face that was even more perfect than his, a strong sense of jealousy arose in his heart.

"What's wrong with Mu Cheng? He even tried to learn a woman's makeup. Your face is too ugly, it's like a dead person."

When these words came out, it immediately caused a wave of laughter in the class. Everyone was looking at Mu Cheng with a joke, waiting for him to be bullied.

However, Lan Kexin did not have a trace of a smile on her face. She was very disgusted with the Zhu Bo who relied on his power to bully others and was very worried about Mu Cheng.

Zhu Bo's girlfriend, Wang Feifei, looked at Mu Cheng and was puzzled. In just one night, how did Mu Cheng change so much?

Not only his appearance, even his temperament had undergone a huge change. Seeing his classmates laughing, Zhu Bo became even more energetic.

"Such a perfect face, if I don't leave something behind, it won't do me any good."

Zhu Bo laughed sinisterly, turned around and picked up a black pen from a classmate's desk, then slowly walked towards Mu Cheng.

"I really want to paint now, but unfortunately, I don't have any paper. I'm helpless, so I can only draw on your face."

With a sinister smile on his face, Zhu Bo held onto the brush, and drew a few symbolic lines in the air.

"Hmm, just draw a little turtle. It suits your personality."

When they heard Zhu Bo wanting to draw on Mu Cheng's face, they all revealed gazes of schadenfreude, waiting for a good show to begin. Of course, there was also a small portion of people who felt that Mu Cheng was rather pitiful, as he was frequently bullied.

Wang Feifei looked at Zhu Bo deeply, she was extremely satisfied with her boyfriend, every time she saw him bullying her, she felt that he was extremely handsome.

Mu Cheng remained expressionless as the azure light in his right fist grew increasingly dazzling. However, no one could see that he was clenching his fist tightly.

"Mu Cheng, you better sit still and let me draw. If you dare to move …"

The sinister smile on Zhu Bo's face grew wider. Saying that, he stopped for a moment.

"I will find a hundred people to gang up on you. I will beat you up on the school field."

Hearing Zhu Bo's words, everyone firmly believed that Mu Cheng did not dare to move.

At this moment, the students looked towards Mu Cheng. When they saw his expressionless face, they all thought that he had been scared silly.

"Zhu Bo, you're done drawing. Can you let me do it too?" Wang Feifei asked with a light smile.

"No problem." Zhu Bo patted her waist, patted his chest and said confidently.

Zhu Bo removed the cap of his brush, slowly reaching it towards Mu Cheng's face, as a good show was about to take place.

Other than the cost person and a few good classmates, everyone was looking forward to it.

When the brush tip was only ten centimeters away from Mu Cheng's face, Mu Cheng's left hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grabbed Zhu Bo's wrist.

"AHH!"

The whole class cried out in alarm! This action, it was hard to believe that Mu Cheng actually resisted!

Everyone present was stunned. Someone who was usually bullied, and did not even dare to say a word, actually resisted the Second Elder and the Great Elder Zhu Bo.

"Mu Cheng wants to die!" This was what most people were thinking.

Lan Kexin's mouth was wide open as she almost cried out in surprise. Her beautiful face was filled with disbelief.

Actually, in her heart, she didn't want Mu Cheng to resist, because once he did, he would be beaten up by a hundred people.

At that time, even if there weren't any deaths, he would still suffer great humiliation and pain. Thinking of this, Lan Kexin clenched her fists.

At this moment, it was as if Mu Cheng had been beaten up by a hundred people and was rolling on the ground in front of everyone's eyes.

Under his fury, Zhu Bo wanted to retract his hand from Mu Cheng's grip, but no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to free himself from Mu Cheng's restraints.

"Why don't you draw!"