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"They have the numbers, and we are outmatched. We can't fight them," Tang Hui said, pulling her back.
"What are you doing?" Zhu Hui exclaimed, shaking off Tang Hui's hand. She spoke seriously, "Listen, I'm going to walk over there openly and soak up some sun on the big playground." With that, she acted as if nothing was wrong and confidently strode toward the group.
"What do you think you're doing?" Zhu Hui turned back and asked sharply.
"You're in such a hurry to leave without finishing your work!"
"Who hasn't finished? Do you want to inspect the girls' restroom?"
"Mine is the boys' restroom. Didn't you see the flies in there having a party?"
"Right! The flies in the boys' restroom are having a party. As one of them, why aren't you joining?"
"Zhu Hui, I warn you not to be too arrogant. Don't think that just because the tiger doesn't roar, you can treat me like I'm on my last legs."
"Huh?" Zhu Hui was taken aback by his words, utterly shocked.
"I... I meant the tiger doesn't... doesn't get sick..."
"It's 'the tiger doesn't show its might!' Zhu Hui couldn't hold back any longer and shouted at him, "I knew you were foolish, but I didn't expect you to be this foolish. Ugh—talking to you is like insulting my intelligence."
"What did you say?"
“Listen carefully, I don't want to waste my time here talking to a fool.”
“Calling me a fool?” Yang Qianfan pointed at his own nose, so enraged that he felt like he wouldn’t even recognize his own parents. He raised his hand, ready to hit her.
“What? You want to hit me? I'm so scared!” Zhu Hui pretended to be frightened, her gaze sharpening as she threatened him, “If you mock me again, I’ll take a fly swatter and smash you and your buddies who are busy eating shit, then call 10 to report your critical condition and send you off in style to your eternal resting place.” With that, she took advantage of his momentary distraction and kicked him before running away swiftly.
Yang Qianfan instinctively lifted his leg like a horse raising its hoof, comforting the spot where Zhu Hui had kicked him. He grimaced and groaned for a while, then shouted at the already distant Zhu Hui, “Zhu Hui, you damned Dwarf Winter Melon! If I don’t take care of you, I’m not Yang!”
At noon, after finishing lunch, Zhu Hui and Tang Hui felt good and decided to soak up some sun and take a walk on the school playground. As they approached the basketball court, a group of tall and muscular boys swaggered towards them. They looked like they had just finished playing basketball, their clothes disheveled and sweat-soaked. Among them was Yang Qianfan. Spotting Zhu Hui sparked his interest; he thought to himself, “It’s true that enemies gather together. Finally, I have the chance to get back at her for this morning’s kick.” With that thought in mind, he turned his head and casually whispered a few words to those around him. Suddenly, the group formed a solid wall in an “I” shape, blocking Zhu Hui and Tang Hui’s path.
“Hui, I think we should take another route!” Tang Hui said nervously as he noticed the unfriendly intentions of the approaching boys.
“What are we afraid of? This path isn’t theirs; why should we change our route? I don’t believe they’ll dare do anything to me here at school,” Zhu Hui insisted stubbornly.
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