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122: Chapter 123: Is it necessary to steal?

122: Chapter 123: Is it necessary to steal?

A bellow from Tang Zhong burst forth, immediately reaching the ears of a group by the poolside.

Everyone turned around, only to see an enraged Tang Zhong approaching.

“Who’s the laborer?

Has anyone seen him?”

“Don’t know.”

Just as Gou Shi and Wei Suo turned around, they spotted Tang Zhong, and immediately said to Zhou Hao beside them, “Bro Hao, it’s him, look.

He’s the same guy who beat us up last time, Xiaotong’s lover.

Zhou Hao’s gaze fell on Tang Zhong, dark and ominous, “This is the man who surpassed me, Zhou Hao?

Xiaotong really must be blind.”

Xiaotong, crying, suddenly heard the voices.

Her pupils dilated as she quickly turned around.

The moment she saw Tang Zhong, her whole body trembled, “Brother Tang Zhong!”

By her side, Teacher Xia Wenyuan was also furious.

As this man came in and called him “teacher,” what sort of person was he?

Hearing Xiaotong’s words, he understood—a parent had come.

But was this really the parent?

Thus, Xia Wenyuan cleared his throat and stepped forward, “That’s me.”

Tang Zhong didn’t even glance at Xia Wenyuan but walked towards Xiaotong, “Xiaotong, are you alright?

Let your brother have a look.”

Xiaotong also moved towards Tang Zhong and sobbed even harder, “Brother, I’m fine.”

Saddened by the sight, Tang Zhong said, “Don’t worry, I’ll get justice for you and clear your name.”

Xiaotong nodded vigorously.

From a distance, Zhou Hao and the others couldn’t help but scoff, this laborer sure talked big.

Still, Zhou Hao asked, “Are you sure there are no flaws in what you guys did?”

“Of course, rest assured, absolutely no problems, Bro Hao,” Gou Shi chuckled.

“Good,” Zhou Hao smirked coldly.

This time, to frame Xiaotong, they had spent ten thousand yuan plus an iPhone, totaling around fifteen thousand yuan.

By the looks of it, this laborer, dressed in shabby clothes worth thirty to forty yuan from the street vendors, could he come up with fifteen thousand yuan?

Hearing Tang Zhong’s words, Xiaotong felt an inexplicable sense of security and nodded vigorously.

Then, Tang Zhong stood in front of Xiaotong and looked at Xia Wenyuan, “I want to know what happened, can you tell me?”

Xia Wenyuan was momentarily dazed, feeling as if a wild beast was eying him, sending a shiver down his spine.

But upon a closer look, this man was just a laborer, he said coldly, “You say you’re Xiaotong’s parent, then tell me, what relation are you to Xiaotong?”

“I’m her brother,” Tang Zhong said.

“Brother…” Xia Wenyuan said icily and then muttered under his breath, “So a brother, dressed in such rags, just another poor wretch.”

Tang Zhong heard everything, he sneered and walked up, delivering a slap.

Smack!

Everyone saw a red handprint appear on Xia Wenyuan’s face.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

Was this a fight?

The students were dumbfounded.

Zhou Hao and his group trembled.

Xiaotong was also shocked, never having expected Tang Zhong to hit someone.

She looked at Tang Zhong, and seeing his resolute expression, she stayed silent.

Her brother had promised to seek justice for her, and he surely would.

Xia Wenyuan was staggered by the slap, his face burning with pain.

Holding his cheek, he looked at Tang Zhong and shouted, “You, you hit me, you laborer, you dare hit me.”

Tang Zhong simply smiled faintly and said, “Some words should be said, some should not.

As a teacher, you should know that.

Also, I am not here to listen to your nonsense.

Tell me, what happened?”

Xia Wenyuan would never let things slide just like that, especially not in front of a large group of his students where he was slapped.

So many eyes were watching; it was embarrassing.

“What’s the matter, you get mad if someone calls you poor?

I’m saying you’re poor, so what?

You are poor, wearing street stall clothes.

Dare you say you’re not poor?

My swimwear alone, brand Arena, costs several thousand, worth dozens of outfits on you.

You still claim you’re not poor, poor poor poor!” Xia Wenyuan started yelling.

The other students also looked at Tang Zhong, taunting him for being poor, and asked if he felt indignant just because people said he didn’t have money.

They sarcastically noted his misplaced confidence.

But the next second, crisp applause rang out again.

Tang Zhong approached and landed three more slaps.

Slap, slap, slap, slap.

Xia Wenyuan’s entire face turned red, covered with handprints, as he clutched his face in pain.

“You…

you actually hit me…”

Usually, if Xia Wenyuan was at a disadvantage, he wouldn’t let things go, but this time, when he looked at Tang Zhong, he truly didn’t dare even fart.

“I asked you something, and you should answer that.

Why speak so much nonsense?

I asked, what happened just now?” Tang Zhong said coldly.

Xia Wenyuan’s face was incredibly ugly: “You…

you just wait!”

Although he was initially furious, as soon as he saw Tang Zhong, he deflated.

The other students thought Xia Wenyuan was about to challenge Tang Zhong but didn’t expect such a scene, which was truly shocking.

They remembered how last time, Xia Wenyuan had a conflict with a teacher because the teacher scolded him, leading him to fight the teacher, but now, Xia Wenyuan had been hit and still hadn’t exploded in anger, which was very strange.

“I said, what exactly happened?

If you speak more nonsense, I…” Tang Zhong said, stretching out his hand menacingly.

“I’m saying… Xin Xiaotong threw classmate Ding Tian’s phone and ten thousand yuan but claimed she didn’t steal them,” Xia Wenyuan said, having realized that the man in front of him was no easy opponent and not worth challenging.

Upon hearing this, the other classmates knew Xia Wenyuan had given up, and those who were ready to enjoy the drama were deflated.

“What’s with Teacher Xia backing down like this?

Such a downer!” Gou Shi said discontentedly.

“No way, we can’t let this construction worker get so arrogant!” Wei Suo said.

Then both of them turned to Zhou Hao, asking, “Hao, what should we do?”

“Call the police.

Since Xin Xiaotong likes this construction worker, then let him go to jail.

I have a cousin working in the police station, let him tamper with the case.

This worker will be done for, and let’s also notify the whole school.

Since Xin Xiaotong appears so pure at school, we’ll let everyone see what her construction worker brother is like, a man who hits others.

I wonder how she can still hang around in school!” Zhou Hao said.

Listening to him, Gou Shi and Wei Suo nodded in agreement: “Hao is really brilliant!”

Then both pulled out their phones, one to call the police and the other to post on the school forum.

“Hello.

Police?

Here at the No.1 Middle School swimming pool, there seems to be a crazy person fighting, come quick!”

“To all teachers and students, here’s a scoop.

Our school’s pure beauty from senior class one is actually being kept by a construction worker.”

Soon, the police started to dispatch their team.

And on the school forum, although it was during class hours, many students were paying attention to the discussion about Xin Xiaotong, leading to an intense debate.

“That school beauty, didn’t expect her to be such a person!”

“Damn, I wasted my affection on her.

Am I worse than a construction worker?

So annoying!”

…

A storm of various comments ensued.

Later, Zhou Hao stood in his spot, looking at Xin Xiaotong from a distance, thinking coldly, “Heh, Xin Xiaotong, since you rejected me earlier, I’ll make sure to ruin your reputation, force you to drop out of school, and make you kneel before me!”

Meanwhile, Tang Zhong, unaware of everything Zhou Hao was doing, burst into loud laughter after hearing Xia Wenyuan’s words: “It’s just ten thousand yuan and a broken phone, is that worth stealing?

Ridiculous!”