Volume 2 Chapter 2 Displaying Military Might

  Winter melon head's face was somewhat exposed, with bulging veins, looking like a lion about to swallow an elephant.

  What to do, what to do? If he doesn't show some strength, won't his own face be lost? Dongguatou was in a dilemma. On the one hand, the principal had repeatedly warned him that this young master Yin couldn't be trifled with. On the other hand, he himself had suffered before and didn't dare to make another mistake. But Dongguatou was also a person who cared about his reputation, afraid of not being able to hold his head up in front of his classmates, so...

  "Ding ding ~~" The bell rang for class dismissal.

  Winter melon head swore to heaven, this was the most wonderful music he had ever heard in his life.

  After class.

  "You're too arrogant, aren't you? You've even made Dongguahui look stupid!" said a medium-built, handsome young man. His name was Huoyang, the young master of the Shenghuo Group, and he was known for being humble and low-key, somewhat similar to Yin Qingchi in the past. The two had known each other for a long time, but their relationship was not particularly close, more like a distant acquaintance.

  At this moment, the class leader with 1000-degree glasses walked by from the side, adjusted his frame, looked at Qingchi who was still lying on the table with extreme disdain, and whispered in a weak mosquito-like voice: "X, scum!" Then disappeared instantly...

  "Hey, still sleeping? Get up quickly for me!" Huo Yang pushed that lazy pig again...

  The silk thread doesn't move, the snoring sounds like thunder.

  "Oh yeah! Let's eat!" Huoyang yelled into someone's ear.

  "Where is it? Where is it?" Qingchi jumped up and looked around for a delicious lunch.

  "Haha... Have you turned into a pig? Is it morning or not, what do you think..." Huoyang hadn't finished speaking when he was punched in the forehead.

  "Ah, idiot, that hurts!" Huo Yang covered his head, and randomly grabbed Qing Chi's small pillow to throw it over, but suddenly felt strange and couldn't help asking: "You're a big man, why do you sleep with such a cartoonish little pillow?"

  "Ah, that one? I saw it at Xinyue's place yesterday. I figured it'd be great for sleeping in class, and indeed it is!" Qingchi said with a smile, as he pulled over the pillow and propped it behind his head.

  "Xīn Yuè? Xià Xīn Yuè from Class 7?!" Huǒ Yáng exclaimed, and with this one shout, a large group of boys immediately gathered around, their eyes fixed intently on Qīng Chí.

  Silence... Stillness... The sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard.

  Everyone stretched their necks...

  Right away...

  "I'll sleep a bit more, call me when it's time for dinner!" Qingchi closed his eyes and lay down on the desk.

  Everyone has fallen...

  "You scoundrel! You took the pillow, how am I supposed to sleep at night?!" Huo Yang sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't lie to me, how could the elegant and refined Xia Xinyue let you go to her house? She's not that kind of girl. Honestly, with your level, she wouldn't even give you a glance. In our school, there are so many handsome guys who have confessed to her and been rejected with a gentle smile. A few stubborn ones tried to force their way in, but as soon as they saw her pitiful expression, they gave up. Up until now, not one of them has gotten even the slightest response from her. You can just keep on dreaming!"

  No need to argue about the Qingchi, a small boy suddenly interrupted and said: "Right! Yesterday I went on the school website, the beauty list has been updated, Xia Xinyue actually jumped to second place, got 2666 votes, only 100 more votes than Bing Xiang who has been in first place for two years. I guess another half a month will definitely win!"

  "Of course! Xīn Yuè... My goddess in heart!" A certain man's infatuated expression.

  "I really don't get why so many people voted for Bing Wanxiang, humph, just because she has a bit of charm and is arrogant, self-admiring! If she had half the kindness and gentleness of Xia Yuanyue, I'd give her 0.01 of the vote I gave to Yuanyue." Huo Yang said indignantly.

  "Ah, Xinyue is so popular?" someone asked, unaware of the circumstances.

  All the other boys turned their heads in unison, staring at Qingchi like an alien, with a clear expression on their faces that read: "You idiot, you just realized it!?"

  "Haha, so should I be proud of myself now? She's not only good to me, but also gave me a pillow." Qingchi said with self-mockery.

  Send a pillow... A pillow... A cartoon patterned small pillow...

  The boys were all stunned, could this guy be telling the truth?

  "Hey, blow again and it'll break! With such skills, can you ask her out for a meal with everyone?" someone shouted loudly.

  Qing Chi's eyes widened, and only then did he realize that almost all the boys in the class had gathered around, even the silly class monitor was quietly hiding aside, perking up his ears to listen.

  "Alright, no problem." Qingchi shrugged and replied nonchalantly.

  "Wow!" The crowd gasped in amazement.

  "Impossible! I bet 10 bucks she won't agree!" The male student A (please refer to the previous volume) appeared again...

  "You dare to call her, I bet 20 bucks, you won't be able to say three sentences before she hangs up!" said Boy B.

  "Hmph! You're all wrong, my Xīnyuè won't answer strange calls!" Male student Bing looked very pleased with himself, having probably tried many times.

  My...?

  。。。。。。

  The boy was beaten and thrown into a corner, he won't dare speak for at least ten days or half a month.

  The boy Ding was dissatisfied and asked aggressively: "Or are you going to call her now and see if she agrees or not?"