No, I have to leave here quickly. There must be many of Yoshitsugu Katsuhei's brothers waiting for me in various teams.
He staggered and tried to turn around and leave the crowded cafeteria, when he was suddenly knocked down by an unknown object on his left side.
boom--
He landed on his back, feeling waves of cramps. Yuzuru pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying out in pain. His forehead was covered in cold sweat due to the intense pain.
"I'm so sorry, Yu, I was running too fast just now and I couldn't stop the car. Sorry, sorry." The dark-skinned and wretched man Chi Qi came over and apologized, "Do you want me to take you to the infirmary?"
Hanyu didn't answer, but groaned, his face pale and his expression very painful.
He looked like he was about to die, causing many students who were buying meals nearby to stop and watch curiously.
Wondering what happened.
"Our classmate Yu accidentally fell to the ground. It would be fine if you didn't help him up, but you just stood there watching. What's the matter? If classmate Yu's hand gets stepped on accidentally, will you be responsible?" The fat boy Fushigi Ishimori walked out of the team and spoke to the group of onlookers in an unfriendly tone.
After all, he is the school bully's younger brother, not someone that ordinary people can afford to offend.
Besides, the boy on the ground was their friend. He was just knocked to the ground accidentally. It was a normal thing.
All the gazes around were instantly withdrawn, no longer paying attention to this place.
"Classmate Yu."
Ji Gangshengping walked over slowly, with a playful smile on his face, but his voice sounded full of worry, "How can you be so careless and fall twice in a row? This is not good. What if something happens?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the two younger brothers beside him and said, "Come, carry our classmate Yu to the infirmary for proper treatment."
Upon hearing the order, the two men squatted down, eager to carry the boy away.
"No, I won't go." Hanyu endured the pain and moved his body to break free from the restraints.
But he was, after all, a skinny, malnourished boy, and his strength was nowhere near that of two strong and healthy malnourished men.
In less than a few seconds, they pinned him down so hard that he couldn't move at all.
"This is not up to you, be honest." Fushiba Ishimori warned in a low voice, with a fierce light flashing in his narrow eyes, but his tone could not hide his excitement, "The boss asked you to go to the infirmary for treatment because he is giving you face, don't be shameless."
They had already placed a liter of sewage water with ten bags of salt in it in the infirmary. They would hold the boy down and pour the water into his mouth.
Then, they used a knife to cut open his skin and poured five bottles of chili water on it.
Tsk, by that time, the boy’s expression must be very painful, and the screams on his face make me excited just thinking about it!!!
Fukushiba Ishimori began to breathe rapidly, and his fat body began to tremble with excitement.
"Hanyu, Hanyu." Ji Gangshengping squatted in front of the boy slowly, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek, "Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you have Tada Qingyou as your backer?"
"He can't even protect himself now, how can he protect you?"
Hanyu's pupils suddenly contracted, she pursed her lips tightly, and stared at the yellow-haired man in front of her.
——Qingyou can’t even protect himself? What on earth does he mean!
Seeing this, Ji Gangshengping smiled brightly.
"It seems that you still don't understand the current situation. Sakishima Yamada has a great influence in the entire Japanese film and television industry, not to mention his fanatical female fans. Your Tada backer is just a little better in performance, but his influence is not even one-tenth of that of the big star."
Watching the last glimmer of light in the boy's eyes disappear, Ji Gangshengping smiled even more brightly, or perhaps, even more unscrupulous.
That’s right, it should be this expression of despair!!
"Yu, from now on, no one can protect you, not even Tada Kiyoyu. He is now a useless person..."
boom--
Before he could finish his arrogant words, a huge force suddenly came from his back. He didn't react in time and was kicked away, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
——Fuck, this is a rebellion, who the hell dares to kick me! !
He stood up in rage and was about to teach this grandson who dared to plot against him a lesson when a bland voice sounded slowly.
"Chi, Genping, can't you walk slower? You made me accidentally knock over others."
this voice
Shit! No way...
Shivering all over, Ji Gangshengping raised his head stiffly. The handsome and slender boy stood straight in front of him, with that frightening smile on his lips, "Huangmao classmate, where are you hurt? Do you need me to take you to the hospital again?"
Chapter 66: Suggestions for the debut of the Nanchang boy group
"Tada Gakuin."
Ji Gangshengping stood up from the ground in a panic, his ugly acne-prone face full of flattery, "You're joking, I just fell down, there's no need to go to the hospital."
"That's not certain. What if he develops a chronic disease?" Qingyou walked to Huangmao slowly and calmly, with a half-smile on his face, "Student Huangmao, no matter what minor problem it is, it should be taken seriously. If something happens, I will regret it and feel very sad."
"You're right, Gakusho Tada." Yoshitaka Kappei nodded and flattered in response. He caught a glimpse of Hanyu Yuki being helped up by the boy's two younger brothers, and he began to feel worried and panicked.
If I settle Hanyu down, they will definitely come together to deal with me next time.
No, you have to sneak away
He took a few imperceptible steps back in the direction of fewer people, still smiling and flattering, "Master Tada, I'm only slightly injured. I can go to the infirmary for treatment. There's no need for you to take me to the hospital."
"That won't work. Even if you go to the infirmary, I have to take you there." Qingyou said, holding down Huangmao's shoulder to stop him from running away. "After all, I was the one who accidentally knocked you down, Huangmao."
"That's really not necessary, Master Tada." An irresistible force was pressing on his left shoulder. Yoshitaka Katsuhei pulled his face and began to feel pain.
"Thank you for your kindness. My good friend will take me there." He began to lower his body, hoping to relieve some of the pain from his skin and bones. His tone remained respectful and flattering, "No need to trouble Master Tada."
"Don't say that, Huangmao classmate. This is not a bother. I am obligated to take you to the infirmary." The other person squatted down, and he followed suit, not wanting to let this Huangmao guy relax at all.
How could Ji Gang Shengping not know that this was obviously an action of looking for trouble? The other party clearly wanted to teach him a lesson for the sake of his younger brother, and he was using the tactic of giving someone a taste of his own medicine.
"Master Tada, please leave some room for maneuver when you do things." His face suddenly darkened, and he whispered this while enduring the severe pain in his shoulder.
"Huh? Why don't I understand what Huangmao classmate is saying?" Qingyou looked at him, his expression unchanged.
——Damn it, you’re still pretending!
Ji Gangshengping cursed inwardly.
The other party's posture seemed to be that they wanted to beat him to death.
"Tada Xueshen, don't cross my own waters. I have never provoked you. Why do you have to trouble me for someone you don't want to have anything to do with?" In order to avoid being beaten by the boy and being hospitalized again, he had to give in first. "My father has a small position in Nanchang, and you are also quite famous in Nanchang. There is really no need to ruin the relationship between our two families because of a lowly beast."
Yoshitsugu Kappei lowered his attitude to the lowest level and felt that what he said was right. Tada Kiyohisa was already overwhelmed by the student representative issue, and it would be unwise to create trouble at this time, not to mention that the person he provoked was the son of Director Minami.
"Hey, Tada, if you just say today that you won't care about that bastard's life or death anymore, I promise that when Sakishima Yamada runs for student representative in the future, I can bring dozens of people in the school to vote for you."
His voice was low, but it carried a certain bewitching power, and what he said was very touching.
After all, the position of student representative not only has great power in the school, but also comes with a high scholarship every month. Yoshitsugu Kappei had checked before and found that Tada Kiyohisa was just a poor student with no support outside of school and was very short of money.
There was no way he would refuse such a generous and harmless offer.
Thinking like this, Ji Gang Shengping's originally fearful mood gradually turned into a relaxed and complacent mood. The boy was already silent because of what he said, wasn't he wavering?
The yellow-haired man was already starting to feel elated, but he didn't notice that the eyes of the silent boy in front of him were becoming increasingly cold.
"How about it, Tada Kiyohisa, what do you think?" Yoshitaka Katsuhira's arrogant smile reappeared on his face. Feeling that their positions were equal, he directly called the boy by his name, "As long as you promise not to interfere with my handling of this lowly bastard, you can continue to be a student in the future..."
swoosh-
Suddenly, a heat flow appeared on the top of the head, followed by unbearable burning pain spreading from top to bottom.
Ji Gangshengping screamed in pain and covered his scalp with one hand. The feeling as if a knife was scraping through his skin made him roll on the ground in pain.
"Classmate, I'm really sorry. I was playing with my mobile phone just now and thought there was a trash can here, so I just dumped the trash in it without thinking. I'm sorry, sorry." Ye Shichi held the mobile phone in one hand and the soup bowl in the other, with a very guilty expression.
"Chi, I told you not to play with your phone while walking. There is no trash can here. Why don't you believe me?"
Nishiyama Genpei came over from behind, complaining a lot, and one of his feet accidentally ran over Yoshitsugu Katsuhei's hand.
The yellow-haired man lying on the ground screamed again.
"Oh my, why is there a person lying here?" Xishan Genping was surprised and lowered his head, as if he had just noticed it. "Sorry, classmate, I was in a hurry and didn't see you lying here doing body art."
"Genping, this is where you're wrong. What kind of body art is this? This is clearly just rubbing something on the floor over and over again to see if sparks and static electricity can be generated. You're a physicist after all." Ye Shichi refuted his point of view with reason and evidence.
"Oh, I see." Nishiyama Genpei suddenly realized and clasped his fists to the yellow-haired man lying on the ground, "So you are a physicist. I am so sorry for your disrespect."
The two of them sang in unison, their tone and manner were very sarcastic.
Ji Gangshengping was so angry that he twitched again.
"That's enough. Didn't you see that Huangmao is twitching in pain?" Qingyou said calmly, expressing her deep concern for the safety of her schoolmate. "Hurry up and take him to the infirmary for treatment."
When Ji Gangshengping heard this, his expression changed immediately.
He also placed a lot of items in the infirmary to torture Hanyu. If they found those items...
Then it is very likely that you will be the one being abused!!!
She kept shaking her head and waving her hands, enduring the severe pain in her body and refusing, "No, no, thank you for your kindness, I can do it by myself..."
Xishan Genping immediately covered his mouth and said, "Are you being polite to us?"
"Yes, don't be polite. We are from the same school." Ye Sichi smiled "friendly" and squatted down to clamp the yellow-haired guy's legs tightly.
“Mmmmmm!!!”
Ji Gangshengping opened his eyes wide in horror and shook his head violently, trying to attract the attention of people around him with the loud noise.
Qingyou was quick to act and held down his restless head, still mumbling with sympathy, "What happened to Huangmao classmate? Did he have epilepsy? How pitiful."
Ji Gangshengping stared at him intently, speechlessly asking the boy what he meant by this. Did he really want to tear his face off with him? !
Qingyou smiled faintly, as if he didn't understand, and patted the yellow-haired boy's face affectionately with his free hand, "Look how hurt your classmate is, his eyes are bloodshot. Chi, Genping, hurry up, send him to the infirmary for treatment."
"Good Le!"
They're waiting for this sentence.
The two men then lifted up Ji Gang Shengping and carried him on their shoulders, while Qingyou was trying to control the other's restless head.
The next moment, the three of them staggered towards the cafeteria entrance like black men carrying a coffin, attracting the gazes and attention of many students.
Chapter 67 So What
"Tada-kun?"
As they were carrying Yoshitsugu Kappei out of the cafeteria door, the famous star Sakishima Yamada came over from not far away, with a look of surprise on his gentle face, "What are you doing..."
Apparently, it was a coincidental encounter.
——Oh, only a ghost would believe it
Ye Shichi sneered and despised in his heart.
"The yellow-haired classmate is injured. Prepare to send him to the infirmary to treat his wound." A clear and leisurely voice replied faintly.
"Injured?" Sakishima Yamada's gentle tone was a little worried, "Is it serious? Is it serious?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Gang Shengping, who was carried on his shoulders, turned his head, whimpered excitedly, and his body began to twist like a maggot again.
——Tsk, this reaction
Qingyou withdrew his gaze and had a sense of self-awareness in his heart.
Wow, it turns out he found Sakishima Yamada as another backer. No wonder he dared to come out and jump around after being quiet for just a few days.
"What's wrong with Ji Gang? Why is the noise so intense?"
Seeing Sakishima Yamada was about to come over to check, Qingyou spoke first, "Nothing, epilepsy, an old problem."
Sakishima Yamada didn't react to this serious nonsense, but Yoshitsugu Kappei glared at him fiercely while sobbing, as if to say, you are the one with epilepsy, and your whole family has epilepsy.
"That's indeed a bit serious. Do we need to be sent to the hospital?" Sakishima Yamada suggested in a gentle voice.
“This is no small matter.”
Qingyou nodded, as if he agreed with the other person's point of view, "We will send Huangmao to the hospital for long-term treatment later, but now we have to go to the infirmary to treat his wounds first."
