Chapter 944 The School Club
âWow!â
There were about 30 students in the classroom. When they saw this scene, their eyes were widened a little.
Several mineral water bottles and drink bottles were aggressively lobbed over.
For a moment, the three male students were sort of stupefied. When they came to their senses, it was already too late for them to duck.
âBam, bam!â
Being hit by the bottles, the three students realized that things were not going well for them and dashed toward the side of the stairs with their hands covering their heads.
When they arrived at the stairs, they were all out of breath.
âShoot, the bottle left a large bump on my forehead. It hurts so much! Who threw me that bottle filled with mineral water? Thatâs vicious, isnât it?â
âGee, this new junior girl is good. Sheâs got a bit of a temper.â
âWell, thatâs a close call. They almost got us.â
âRun, run! We canât afford to mess with them.â
ââŠâ
The three of them muttered a few words and hurried back to their classroom.
âHahaha, cool!â
âThey ran so fast.â
âHumph, if they ever come again, weâll kick them out!â
ââŠâ
The atmosphere in Class 8 of the first year was very hot, and the students were all chattering lively.
In an instant, more than a dozen students rose to their feet and came to Mengmeng.
âZhang Yumeng, I also want to join your club.â
âMe, me, and me. Let me hang out with you guys, would you?â
âHumph!â In the face of their requests, Mengmeng snorted softly and declared, âYouâve missed your chance. Muen and the other five girls are the founding members. Itâs fine to let you join us. But for the time being, you can only be minions. When the club later thrives, Iâll consider giving you some other titles.â
âThat will do as well.â
âOkay.â
About six boys also edged toward Mengmeng. Even Bei Jinânan, who was wearing a smile on his face, got up and walked over.
âOur club doesnât accept boys.â
âBuzz!â
The smile on Bei Jinânanâs face froze, and then he sat back down obediently.
âWhy donât you accept boys?â someone asked.
âWe are all heroines. We donât need any boys. No need!â Li Muen shook her head again and again.
âBut we also want to throw bottles at others with you.â
Hearing this, Mengmeng suddenly smirked and said, âWe donât accept boys, but I canât do anything if you want to throw bottles.â
âOkay! That can work, too!â
âIf more boys come here, letâs throws things at them together.â
The students were all absorbed in their scheming.
From the end of the corridor came Xiao Ma and his three buddies. Xiao Ma was holding a rose in his hand, which he would give to Mengmeng on behalf of Zhou Lei.
âBrother Ma, why donât elder brother Lei come here by himself? Elder brother Lei is not afraid of anything. How can he be afraid of a first-year girl?â
âWhat do you know?â Xiao Ma glowered at him and said, âHavenât you watched any TV drama? The CEOs always make their subordinates send over flowers, donât they? That will save them the embarrassment when the female leads toss the flowers away. Also, the subordinates will tell the female leads that the male leads are missing them. You insensitive straight man, get out of here. Talk to me no more, lest Iâm influenced by your stupidity.â
âBut our elder brother Lei really has good taste. Iâve also seen that Zhang Yumeng. Sheâs otherworldly pretty.â
âHey hey, here is Class 8 of the first year. Eh? Why did the two boys at the door of the classroom run away the moment they saw us? Is Brother Ma also very famous among the first-year students?â
âYou were not with me yesterday, so you didnât see that several freshmen almost fainted out of fear when they saw me.â Xiao Ma laughed.
He turned around and swaggered to the door of Class 8. The expression of the male leads in the TV dramas popped up in his mind, and a smirk instantly appeared onto his face.
âHuh?
âWhatâs that? Starlight all over the sky?
âCrap!â
Seeing that numerous mineral water bottles were falling on him, Xiao Maâs pupils contracted.
âBam! Boom! BamâŠâ
His head, face, arms, and legs were all hit by the bottles.
He was also hit by a âcritical strikeâ.
âBah!â
Xiao Maâs face was wet. He spat and roared angrily, âItâs fine that you hit me with water bottles. But who didnât screw in the fu*king cap?â
Drenched and bedraggled, Xiao Ma now felt a little deflated. He muttered in his head, âFor the sake of elder brother Lei, for the sake of elder brother Lei, I canât lose my temper!â
Looking at the drenched rose in his hand, he didnât know whether he should give it to the girl as planned or not.
âBe prepared!â Li Muen said loudly.
âF*ck, run!â
When Xiao Ma saw that some students even took out filled-up bottles, he was unnerved and quickly left with his men.
âHahaha.â
Many students in the classroom laughed out loud.
Even Bei Jinânan chuckled.
When the laughter finally began to fade, a boy in the front row murmured with dissatisfaction,
âHow annoying! Itâs fine to play a game by yourself. But youâve disturbed others. Thatâs just rude.â
The student was wearing a pair of nearsighted glasses. He seldom talked to other students. He was a little dull and introverted. Being a straight-A student who didnât like noises, he launched a complaint.
All of a sudden, the class became much quieter.
âItâs break time.â Mengmeng looked at him and said, âDo you want all of us not to play during the break but to keep studying as you do?â
âI didnât ask you to study during breaks as I do. Nor did I need you to do so. Iâm just saying that you can go out to play. Because when you make a racket in the classroom, it will distract others. Otherwise, whatâs the sports ground for? What is the equipment in the field for? Canât you play on the basketball court or on the football field?â The boy wearing glasses countered Mengmeng without hesitation.
âDo you mean that we canât even talk in the classroom during the break?â Mengmeng slightly raised her eyebrows. Li Muen knew that she might say something that would render others speechless again.
âIâm not saying that you canât talk. Itâs just that youâd better not make a scene like this. Not only will it affect others, but the teacher will also tell you off if he catches you doing this. Besides, I hate clamor, so I advise you to go out and play.â
His words made the faces of many people in the classroom fall.
Bei Jinânan, in particular, had already stood up. As soon as he moved, about six students who didnât like what the boy said also got up.
âWhat a good piece of advice!â
Mengmeng suddenly became serious and earnestly said to him, âI bet youâre a descendant of Archimedes, arenât you? Because all you know is how to lever others out.â
âWhat?â
The boy wearing a pair of nearsighted glasses was stunned. Then, his face reddened in embarrassment as he protested, âYou are being too rude!â
âI didnât slander you.â
Mengmeng smiled scornfully and said, âIâm planning to treat you to dinner someday. Weâll have fish. Well, I think youâre good at picking bones.â
âClash!â
In an instant, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Even Bei Jinânan paused in his tracks. He decided to deal with that guy after Mengmeng finished speaking.
âYou, you, you are unreasonable!â
The boy with glasses blushed and said very crossly, âHow could you talk like this?â
âIâm not a fortune teller in the square. I donât have so many good words that you like to hear.â Mengmeng curled her lips.
âI!â
The boy with glasses jumped to his feet and threatened, âIâm gonna report this to the teacher!â
âOkay.â Bei Jinânan sneered and said, âBut before you go for the teacher, letâs have a talk first.â
With that, he and a few friends of his dragged the boy with glasses out and, well, went to the toilet.
They all came back when the class started. Nothing serious seemed to have happened. But the nearsighted boy appeared to be particularly submissive. He then scurried out dejectedly the moment the class was over.
It was true that some people always regarded themselves as the sun, the moon, or the center of the world. There were also some who liked to teach a lesson to such people. It was obvious that Bei Jinânan had just taught a lesson to a student wearing glasses.
It seemed that no violence was involved. As for how Bei Jinânan dealt with the boy, that was only for him and those of his friends to know.
When the morning classes were over, many students in the third year of junior high had heard about the incident. Those who went to see that junior girl schoolmate in Class 8 in the first grade had all taken blows. And they had all been struck by mineral water bottles. Those who threw the bottles really meant business. Some of them even threw filled-up bottles. And some didnât even screw in the cap.
When Zhou Lei heard that Mengmeng was the one who took the lead in the battle of throwing bottles, he was shocked. But soon, he became more interested in this girl.
âShe seems to be quite spirited.â
During the lunch break, Xiao Ma outran other students in the race to the canteen and occupied several best seats.
Zhou Lei strolled leisurely at the rear. When he arrived at the canteen, he waited for half a minute before he saw Mengmeng and Li Muen come over.
âZhang Yumeng! Come here!â Xiao Ma held up a hand and shouted.
However, not far from them, six girls called, âPresident, weâre here!â
âHuh?
âPresident?
âWhatâs going on?â
Those students were a little stunned.
More than a dozen girls had occupied three tables in the canteen. They appeared to be quite eager to have Mengmeng join them.
Mengmeng took a seat next to Li Muen at the table in the middle.
When Bei Jinânan arrived, he walked over and talked with the girl who was sitting across from Mengmeng with a smile. It seemed that he had promised her something, so she let him have the seat.
When Zhou Lei saw this, he couldnât bear it anymore. Bei Jinânan and Mengmeng already had a lot of time to talk in class, but he didnât.
Without hesitation, Zhou Lei got up and strode over.
âHi, can we exchange seats?â
âNo.â
That student decisively turned him down.
âIâŠâ
âHey, hey, hey,â as Zhou Lei was thinking about what to say, Xiao Ma hurried over and tugged the girl by the arm. âSweetie, I think youâre very pretty. Iâm third-year student. Let me treat you to lunch. Letâs goâŠâ
The girl had no choice but to be dragged away.
Zhou Lei smiled bashfully at Mengmeng and sat down.
Bei Jinânan gave him a distant look but didnât say anything.
âMengmeng.â Li Muen snorted. âLook at them. Theyâre up to no good.â
âI know.â Mengmeng said innocently, âYou two had better stop hitting on me. Youâll be in danger.â
âBut I canât control myself.â Zhou Lei smiled. âFortunately, Brother Bei and I had a talk at the campus gate. Otherwise, those guys in the third year of junior high would also want to tag along. Well, it turns out that itâs good to have that bottle fight.â
âAlas, donât regret it if you donât listen to my advice.â Mengmeng curled her lips at the two boys.
âIâll go buy lunch. Youâll still have the wonton noodles?â Li Muen asked.
âLetâs go together.â
Mengmeng and Li Muen went to buy lunch.
By the time they returned, Zhou Lei and Bei Jinânanâs meals had already arrived. Coincidentally, both of them were having boxed lunch.
Seeing Mengmeng nibble at the wanton noodles, Bei Jinânan was kind of tempted by a thought.
âAfter all, weâve known each other for half a month. Itâs not a big deal to share food with her, is it?â
After contemplating for moments, Bei Jinânan picked up a piece of pork rib. There were only two pieces in his lunch box, which he picked up with a new pair of chopsticks.
âClatter!â
As soon as he picked it up and made to hand it over in Mengmengâs plate, the rib dropped on the table.
âIt slipped off?â
Bei Jinânan was taken aback. Then, an awkward smile appeared on his face.
âIt seems that Brother Beiâs ribs are not meant to be taken by Zhang Yumeng.â
Zhou Leiâs eyes lit up. With a smile playing at the corner of his mouth, he picked up a piece of pork rib from his lunch box.
âClatter!â
As soon as he smiled, the rib fell off, right to the floor.
For a moment, Zhou Leiâs smile froze.
âWhat you said is true.â
Bei Jinânan sneered. Then, he picked up another piece of pork rib and flaunted at Zhou Lei.
âBut I still have one.â
âCrack!â
One of his chopsticks broke, and the rib fell on the table again.
The two pieces of pork rib were now both inedible. He certainly could not pick them up from the table, wipe the dirt off, and eat them.
âHahaha.â
Zhou Leiâs face was gloating. âIt seems that this is the will of heaven. Brother Bei, thank you for letting me have the chance.â
While speaking, he picked up his second piece of pork rib.
âCrack!â
But his chopsticks were immediately snapped, and the pork rib also fell to the ground.
âWhat the f*ck!â
Zhou Lei and Bei Jinânan were both at a loss for the moment.
âWhat the hell?â
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