I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

Chapter 157 Fighting

"How did you come?"

Song Jia seemed a little absent-minded. She hadn't returned to the Jiang family since being kidnapped a few days ago, but the young lady seemed to be fine.

Why aren't you replying to my messages?

The loud shout startled Song Jia. "Jiang Yiyi, keep your voice down."

She leaned close to Jiang Yiyi's ear and whispered, "If we scare Shen Qingqing, we might both get beaten up."

"Sister Jia."

Under Song Jia's resolute gaze, Jiang Yiyi nodded, glancing at Shen Qingqing with disdain.

"It's not impossible for us to reluctantly become friends with her."

She crossed her arms and pouted.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Shen Qingqing yawned and the group walked into the campus side by side.

In high school, almost every school has a high incidence of bullying. (Please do not apply this story to real life.)

Behind the scenes, countless schools turn a blind eye.

Song Jia and Jiang Yiyi were notorious bullies at the school.

However, whether or not they actually bullied others is only hearsay.

People come and go at the school gate.

"Aren't those Song Jia and Jiang Yiyi?"

"And Shen Qingqing."

This famous figure has recently dominated the top trending topics on the forum.

His meteoric rise to godhood, seemingly unattainable, gave countless struggling students hope for a comeback.

It's practically the epitome of a modern-day wish-fulfillment novel.

“The two of them have been bullying Shen Qingqing behind her back. I’ve run into them several times when I go to the bathroom.”

The girl with glasses covered her mouth as she spoke.

How did they end up together?

Only Shen Qingqing's classmates remained silent; upon seeing Shen Qingqing's friendly smile, they immediately slipped away.

Why do they look so scared?

"do not know."

First day of school.

The campus is filled with the vibrant energy of youth.

"Which of you is Song Jia?"

With a nonchalant voice, a boy in a colorful T-shirt and with permed steamed buns swaggered over.

He had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and behind him were several burly students, as well as a tall, thin, and seemingly quiet boy.

Several people blocked Shen Qingqing and the others' path.

The other students kept their distance, afraid of being affected.

"What are you looking for her for?"

His tone was irritated; the start of the school year had been interrupted by a hoodlum.

Jiang Yiyi stepped forward, turned on her phone, and dialed a number.

"What's your name? Which class are you in?"

She frowned, her delicate face full of disdain.

She missed a day at school, and now anyone dares to ride roughshod over her.

"Brother, this guy is obviously rich!" The chubby boy gave a thumbs-up.

"I've seen it all!"

"I am Xu Jian. Who is your father? I'm not looking for you today. I heard that Song Jia is the best fighter in this school. Let's fight."

He glanced at the people in front of him.

A spoiled young lady dressed too elegantly, with an ordinary-looking student beside her.

There are two more. The boy has an extraordinary demeanor, and his family background should be comparable to his. As for the remaining girl...

His face was expressionless, he was drowsy, and he exuded the aura of a powerful figure.

"You're Song Jia! Fight me!"

He rubbed his hands together, ready to rush towards Shen Qingqing.

As Xu Wei moved, the quiet boy behind him froze when he saw Shen Qingqing's appearance.

Find the target person.

Jiang Ming is one of Mu Yan's beneficiaries.

His mission was to steal the target and sow discord between Mu Jing and Shen Qingqing, which seemed like a simple task.

Unexpectedly, he encountered it on his very first day at the school.

Snapped-

With a crisp sound, the boy's dark eyes focused on Xu Jian.

A pale hand pressed down on his face, stopping him from moving. "Get out."

Then I looked up and met a strange gaze.

The person looking at the camera had a slight smile on their lips, a friendly smile.

Suddenly, Mu Jing felt very irritated. This person was looking at Qing Qing...

Is she here to steal Qingqing from him...?

Ah.

Father, do you really think that I've become afraid of you because you've controlled me for so long...?

His gaze grew cold, his deep eyes like a frozen pool, unable to stir even a ripple.

"you!"

With a loud shout, Xu Jian looked up, even more excited.

"Let's fight!"

He looked intently at the boy who had blocked his attack.

The boy held his hand out in front of the girl, making no other move and not even glancing at her.

"Hey! I'm here to fight!"

Feeling drowsy, Shen Qingqing habitually took out a tissue from Mu Jing's pocket and gently wiped the boy's hands.

After wiping for a while, the boy still seemed disgusted and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Dirty."

Helpless, Shen Qingqing wiped it several more times before finally giving up, and then looked at Xu Jian with a smile in her eyes.

Aside from Shen Qingqing, Mu Jing couldn't stand being touched by anyone else, and when he did, he felt so irritated that he wanted to chop them up.

So he would have Shen Qingqing clean him every time, and he really liked that feeling.

However, Shen Qingqing found it troublesome and never took it seriously.

"Xu Jian?"

Upon hearing his name called, Xu Jian finally thought he had been taken seriously, but the next second, with a thud and a muffled groan, his body was already getting further and further away.

"I."

"That strength!"

"Give me a hand!" Xu Jian turned and shouted at Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming feigned weakness, his expression somewhat pitiful, and glanced at Shen Qingqing.

Like asking for help.

He checked and found that the girls were generally quite helpful.

[Host, he's watching you!]

【What? 】

Who?

Suddenly, everything went black, and my eyes were covered.

"what happened?"

Shen Qingqing removed Mu Jing's hand and looked at the boy.

The boy seemed a little angry.

"Again! I'm the Taekwondo champion of S City!"

Xu Jian, who had barely managed to stand up, was even more excited.

Even Shen Qingqing was drawn to it.

There aren't many passionate, chuunibyou (delusional) teenagers like this anymore.

【really. 】

Little Lazy rarely reaches an agreement with its host.

"Is this guy a lunatic?"

Jiang Yiyi curled her lips into a smirk; it was the first time she had ever met someone so speechless.

"Call the security guard and have him removed."

Song Jia sighed, "This person's surname does sound somewhat familiar."

"Xu Jian!"

It was a girl's voice, and it sounded very familiar.

"Lin Sisi, slow down, I just finished eating."

No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Mu Jing and his younger brother, who only knew how to fight.

Oh no, I forgot his brother transferred to No. 1 High School!

Xu Jian, who was in the midst of his excitement, suddenly froze, "Why does this voice sound so familiar?"

Turning her head, she cried out, "Sister Sisi! I didn't fight! Please don't tell my dad!"

Even classmates who were far away set up their phones, but this is what happened next.

However, the video also captured Shen Qingqing taking action, and her expression and movements were extremely cold.

Title: A friendly competition on campus.

Don't like cilantro: [OP, your image quality is so clear!]

Meow Meow: [Who is this girl? I need all her information within one minute!]

Little Heart: [That Shen Qingqing, right? I heard Song Jia listens to her now; things are probably going to change at No. 1 High School.]

The person who stays up all night writing: [To the person upstairs, I think you have a talent for writing novels.]

Elegance never goes out of style: [This boy is actually quite good-looking, it's just that his taste isn't great.]

Haha: [Hello, Sister Youpin.]

……

Class 2, Grade 3.

Jiang Yiyi, Song Jia, Xu Wei, Lin Sisi, Shen Qingqing, Mu Jing, Xu Jian, and Jiang Ming were assigned to the same class.

Other students: ...