Chapter 532: Chapter 532: Cute Childhood Sweetheart VS Gorgeous New Love (Part 22)
Huang Anyuan had been having a rough time lately.
Xuanxuan was ignoring him.
The homeroom teacher somehow found out about his issue with Qing Luochen and was now particularly strict with him.
At home, his dad wanted to hit him every time he saw him, and his back still hurt faintly.
What he couldnât stand the most was the way his classmates at school looked at him.
Even his friends from the basketball team looked at him with pity, âIâm not trying to lecture you, buddy, but what you did was really low. Xuanxuan is such a nice girl⊠oh, Chang Xuan, I mean. And you still donât appreciate her. I told you to think it over carefullyâŠâ
It seemed like everyone was looking at him with the words âjerkâ written in their eyes.
Once, he went to the schoolâs store to buy something and saw from a distance Xuanxuan being surrounded by a large group of students, her face openly happy.
During this time, he had even started to feel resentful towards Xuanxuan. If she hadnât been determined to break up, would he have ended up in such a situation?
He had already admitted his mistakes and nearly begged on his knees, what else did she want?
Everything was going wrong for him now, while she seemed to be having a great time.
Thinking this way, Huang Anyuanâs grudge towards Gu Shengyin grew even deeper.
If Gu Shengyin knew what he was thinking, she would surely say, âThis person must be sick in the head.â
Everything was Huang Anyuanâs own doing, but now that things had gone beyond his expectations, he wanted to pin the blame on others. Why didnât he just blame it on God?
As it happened.
That day, Lincheng City First High School and Third High School held a basketball competition.
Huang Anyuan, being a key player on the team, naturally had to play.
For some reason, those guys from No.1 Middle School seemed like they were on fire today, not even bothering to fight for the ball but instead, stubbornly blocking him?
Every time he was about to reach the ball, a player from the other team would immediately desert their post and, even at the risk of losing the ball, block him.
Although Third High and No.1 Middle School had always been competitive, surely it wasnât to this extent?
In the end, Third High won by a narrow margin.
However, Huang Anyuan hadnât even touched the ball once from start to finish.
The guys from No.1 Middle School seemed excited after the game, as if they hadnât lost at all.
âA bunch of lunatics!â Huang Anyuan muttered frustratedly.
âHey kid, who did you just call?â someone with sharp ears from No.1 Middle School had heard him.
No.1 Middle School was looking for an excuse to start a quarrel, and Huang Anyuan had just given them one.
The players from No.1 Middle School stomped over, the leader confronting Huang Anyuan, âOur schools compete in these games to foster friendship between us. This student from Third High, it seems youâre stirring up trouble.â
Friendship? Huang Anyuan inwardly cursed: Thereâs no damn friendship between you and me!
He coldly responded, âYouâre thinking too much.â
The people from No.1 Middle School were displeased by his attitude, âWhat do you mean by that? You think youâre so cool? Winning the game and still cursing at others, is this the kind of quality Third High has? Do you think No.1 Middle School is easy to bully?â
He left them with a parting shot, âIf you donât apologize to us properly today, Iâm telling you, this isnât over!â
Huang Anyuan, a mere fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, couldnât stand being provoked, so he snapped.
âIâm not apologizing today, what about it! A bunch of idiots, acting all high and mighty on our turf of Third High!â