"Who did you just call a bastard?"
Yellow Hair was burning with anger, clutching his pain while trying to co up with words to curse at Gu Zhiqi when suddenly a clean, slightly chilly voice echoed in his ears.
"Who the hell I was talking about is none of your damn business. Who do you think you are?" Yellow Hair was still furious, and hearing soone chi in, he burst out swearing.
"I’m your daddy."
The clean, slightly cold voice of a teenager fell, and a fist imdiately ca crashing down towards Yellow Hair.
"Ah!" Yellow Hair let out another miserable scream.
The other boys saw this and instantly rushed at the boy who had attacked Yellow Hair.
Then...
"Ah!"
"Ow~"
"Ugh—"
With a series of screams, within just a few seconds, several boys were thrown to the ground.
With a mask on his face, the boy looked down at the boys, speaking coldly, "If you dare insult Gu Zhiqi again, I’ll twist your heads off..."
"Hey! What are you all doing? Don’t you know there’s an exam going on here?"
The boy’s threatening words were cut short by the arrival of security, attracted by the screams.
Thus, ten minutes later, the boy and several other boys were escorted to the director’s office.
Thirty minutes later, Gu Zhiqi also showed up in the office.
Gu Zhiqi: ?
At this mont, Gu Zhiqi was pondering a question.
Why was she brought here even though she had slipped away so quickly?
After thinking it over, Gu Zhiqi focused her gaze on the boys.
Turns out she didn’t finish... oh, didn’t close the case.
Miscalculation.
But then, how did these people end up in the director’s hands?
Just because she gave Yellow Hair a kick, he had to sacrifice a thousand to harm the enemy 0.000...1?
As Gu Zhiqi was zoning out, her arm was poked.
Out of caution, Gu Zhiqi instinctively grabbed the hand that poked her, flipped the wrist, intending to break it.
The fingers were very nimble and moved, thwarting Gu Zhiqi’s attempt to break them, so she planned to change direction...
"Bang!"
"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you two doing?!"
The director had just finished contacting the students’ parents when he turned around and saw Gu Zhiqi and the masked boy fighting again.
So, the director picked up the book on the table and slamd it hard on the desk.
As soon as the director spoke, Gu Zhiqi and the boy stopped imdiately, quickly hiding their hands behind their backs and looking down at their toes, appearing chastened and apologetic.
Their behavior was so synchronized that it made Director Wen suspicious about whether the two had rehearsed together.
"I’ve already notified your parents, so stand here until they arrive."
"So young, yet you’re fighting already. Impressive, huh?"
"Fighting is bad enough, but you pick outside an exam room to do it. Impressive!"
"Isn’t the exam still ongoing? Submitting so early, what? Are you planning to get perfect scores?"
...
After the phone call, Director Wen plunged into his lecture session.
Gu Zhiqi and the boy stood still, clearing their minds.
The other students stood quietly as well, internally unbothered, since they were the ones who got beaten, making them the victims here.
Director Wen lectured non-stop for a full hour, without even taking a sip of water. If parents hadn’t started arriving one by one, he surely would have continued.
Eventually, the parents of the boys arrived, and their reactions were quite similar upon seeing their sons beaten.
They first scolded Gu Zhiqi and the boy, then demanded an apology, compensation for dical expenses, and even asked the school to expel the two.
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