Volume One, Chapter Nine: Where Did This Blockhead Come From?
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Ro Xiang felt the burning sting on his cheek and glared furiously at Jiang Buyue.
“What are you looking at?”
“Smack!”
Jiang Buyue vanished like a fleeting shadow and delivered another slap!
Jiang Buyue’s speed was so swift that Ro Xiang couldn’t react at all!
“Jiang Buyue, how dare you hit me? Do you know who my father is? My father is Luo Hengwei!”
“Smack!”
Another slap!
“My father, Luo Hengwei!”
“Smack!”
One more slap!
“Father! Hengwei!”
Smack!
“Enough, I get it, your dad is pretty pathetic.”
Jiang Buyue rubbed his burning palm, still smarting from the blows.
Ro Xiang’s face was flushed red and swollen like a fermenting dough, his features distorted and twisted, with traces of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Ro Xiang stammered incoherently, but no one could understand a word he said.
“What nonsense! You want me to slap you more? I’ve never heard such a strange request in my life!”
“Smack!”
Another slap landed.
Ro Xiang’s expression turned pleading.
“Stop it!”
A slightly stout figure hurried over.
Balding on top, dressed in a white shirt, he rushed into the crowd with an angry expression.
Li Bin, the Discipline Director of Jiangnan No. 2 High School!
“What’s all this gathering for? Are you planning a rebellion?”
Seeing the Discipline Director arrive, the crowd reluctantly dispersed.
“Teacher Jiang, aren’t you going to explain this to me?”
Li Bin’s gaze shifted to Jiang Yiyun, who was quietly trying to slip away.
Jiang Yiyun gave a foolish smile, “How would I know? I was just passing by, went out to buy a steamed bun!”
Ro Xiang: “Uncle Li, this kid… he…” Drool dribbled from his mouth.
Li Bin exclaimed in surprise, “Where did this blockhead come from?”
A hint of anger flashed across Li Bin’s face. “Blockhead… ahem, student, what nonsense are you spouting over there?”
His gaze then turned to Jiang Buyue, who was nonchalantly sipping his milk tea.
“You’re still drinking! Senior year students about to graduate, and yet you’re causing trouble outside the school gate! If you want to spar, why not do it in the gym? Causing a scene at the school entrance really tarnishes the school’s image!”
“Who threw the first punch?”
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Jiang Buyue replied, “That blockhead threw the first punch!”
Li Bin looked at Jiang Yiyun for confirmation.
Jiang Yiyun nodded.
Ro Xiang glared at Jiang Buyue with fury, saying nothing intelligible.
“You’re using such foul language! I’m not your father, and I’m definitely not as pathetic as your old man!”
“That blockhead! Write a 5,000-character self-criticism!”
Li Bin then turned to Jiang Buyue. “And you, although you didn’t start the fight, fighting at the school gate is a serious matter! Several classes have called your homeroom teacher to handle this.”
“Your class next door!”
Li Bin paused, looking at Jiang Yiyun beside him. “Your class?”
Jiang Yiyun nodded.
Before Li Bin could say more, Jiang Yiyun quickly interjected, “My studentI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.