School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 88: Errand boy struts his stuff

Chapter 88: Errand boy struts his stuff

Li Mengjie’s face turned red and she said, "What are you talking about? I just forgot to tell him where to find Haagen-Dazs. I was worried he wouldn’t be able to find the place!"

Ling Xuejiu, focused on watching the movie, didn’t notice Li Mengjie’s expression and said, "It’s even better if he can’t find it. Seeing him just annoys me!"

"Xue Jiu, why do you act as if you have a grudge against him?" Li Mengjie said discontentedly, "I think your Cold Bodyguard is actually a decent person, you probably just have a prejudice against him!"

Ling Xuejiu didn’t want to discuss it with Li Mengjie any longer and sighed, "Okay, Xiao Jie, ever since last night, you’ve been speaking up for him. I don’t know what you mean by that. Let’s just assume I’m making a fuss over nothing then, okay? Just don’t mention him to me again. I just hate him, that’s all."

Li Mengjie pouted, about to rebut with a couple more words... Suddenly, seven or eight sloppily dressed and sinister-looking boys from another class barged in. One of them, with an earring in his mouth and eye shadow on, held a baseball bat and with a loud bang, slammed it onto a desk at the front row, shouting, "Who is Leng Xuan? Get your ass out here for Laozi."

By now, most of the classmates had arrived, and when they saw this group of delinquent students storm in, they immediately fell silent. Those who had nothing else to do found something to occupy themselves with, pretending to read a book or the like, all to avoid getting into trouble.

"Damn!" Seeing that no one was responding, the guy with the baseball bat got angry. He pointed the bat at a bespectacled male student and demanded, "Tell me, which one is Leng Xuan?"

The bespectacled boy was always a super bookworm. Named Zheng Fuqiu, he didn’t even know the names of a few classmates after a whole semester, let alone Leng Xuan who had only been there for two days. Startled by the shout, his face turned white as he stammered, "Leng... Who is Leng Xuan?"

"Motherfucker, are you playing me?" The bat-wielding boy was livid, hitting the bespectacled boy hard on the forehead with the bat. The latter cried out in pain, quickly hugging his head and crouching under the table, not daring to stand up again.

"Leng Xuan, you coward! You think you’re so cool, huh? I heard you’re pretty badass, but where’s the courage now, huh?" The boy with eye shadow continued to taunt, his gaze shifting until he suddenly saw a super beautiful girl holding a tablet, who raised her head and glanced at him, seemingly with a hint of disdain, before lowering her head and ignoring him completely.

Needless to say, that super beautiful girl was none other than Ling Xuejiu, the monitor of class 3-2. Seeing someone as honest as Zheng Fuqiu being bullied made her quite angry. If she wasn’t worried about dirtying her hands, she truly wanted to teach that bat-wielding transvestite-looking guy a lesson.

The bat-wielding boy was actually named Zhang Hao, who had transferred just two months earlier and was one of Huang Xiaojun’s more loyal underlings. Huang Xiaojun absolutely despised Leng Xuan. He didn’t enjoy the idea of taking Leng Xuan down in one go, so he planned to slowly torment Leng Xuan, sending a few underlings to harass him every few days. He wouldn’t rest until he made it impossible for Leng Xuan to stay at the school.

Zhang Hao, having been at Tenglong school for not very long, had heard of the number one beauty Ling Xuejiu but hadn’t seen her with his own eyes. Now that he had and didn’t recognize her, he noticed that beside Ling Xuejiu was the also very attractive and well-built Li Mengjie, which suddenly roused his desire. He let out a "Yo" and walked over, looking at Ling Xuejiu, he said, "Hey, beauty, what kind of look was that you gave me just now? Hurry and give me your phone number, and we can forget this whole thing. Otherwise..." The corner of his mouth twisted into a sneer, and although he didn’t finish his sentence, his meaning was clear.