Yearning of You for a Long Time - Chapter 8-2

Yearning of you for a long time Chapter 8 Part 2 – Refined Scum

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At the beginning of the new semester, a rumor began to circulate in the high school Department of Hengshi No. 3 senior high school.

The reason was that someone said in the school forum that Wen Hao, the new student president who had been in office for less than two days, stepped down in a panic because of force majeure. He cried like a fool that day. Later, he didn’t know that a young officer who was too busy to watch the excitement took a photo of him sitting on the ground crying to post on the forum, which aroused thousands of waves.

This person, who always pretends to be powerful in front of his classmates, can be reduced to this point. Many people saw him making a fool out of himself, and it didn’t take long to spread.

Wen Hao is also a man who wants to save face. Now he has no face in No. 3 senior high school. He asked his father to transfer to the next high school with the help of his relationship. However, the rumors became even more ridiculous.

Some good people began to post follow-up high-rise buildings in the forum to add fuel.

[I heard that the event that day was very wonderful! The current president is such a hero, he bravely rescued the little Secretary Yu from the deep water. He wrote a quality inspection paper for senior three in 30 minutes, and got full marks. Later, the teaching director copied thousands of copies of his handwritten answer card, which is still being collected under the pillows in the dormitories of female students.]

[The current president was not a senior at that time? Don’t bully me. I didn’t read much. Year 1 can write Year 3 questionnaires? I can’t even read Year 1 topics smoothly.]

[Wen Hao’s performance doesn’t seem bad. What kind of devil is the current president?]

When the discussion post was on fire, all kinds of demons and ghosts would come out of the water.

[Everyone, listen to me! It’s not only IQ, but also physical strength!]

[It is said that Wen Hao transferred to another school because he was too arrogant that day. He was not convinced when he lost the exam. In the end, he was beaten by the president. A fat man of 200 pounds was beaten to more than 600 pounds. He sat on the ground and cried. The picture above is the one who was beaten and cried…]

[Fuck… I can’t see it. The president is tall and thin, so awesome?!!!]

[Talk about being a reserved scum? His figure seems to have been trained. He can kill you casually!]

Later, they don’t know from which floor started it but the painting style of the post began to change, from mocking Wen Hao to quietly praising and exploring Tang Qishen.

[Sobbing, sobbing, what kind of immortal is the President? He has a good face, money, intelligence and strength. I love him!]

[What kind of love? The kind of love that blows you from 200 pounds to 600 pounds?]

[… I’m tired and I don’t love anymore.]

[ Trembling….There is a kind of love called letting go]

Later, rumors gradually turned into more absurd rumors. It was said that there was a sophomore president of No. 3 high school who was cold and hard to provoke. In addition to being crushed by IQ, one might suffer a bloody disaster by being beaten.

It will soon be the time for freshmen to enter the school.

Before the newly enrolled students had distributed their school uniforms, Shi Luo wore a little black dress and carried a backpack that Tang Qishen had given her not long ago. She habitually stuffed the backpack with snacks.

This bag was the new G-brand backpack that she said when she fell out of bed that day and became angry and demonized Tang Qishen on wechat. At that time, she just mentioned it casually. However, after the high school entrance examination, he actually bought it back as a gift for her after entering high school.

Thinking of this, she could not hide the smile on her face.

When she arrived at the assigned class that day, Fan Yuzhe, and Xiao Huiliang gathered next to Shi Luo. Even Wen Yu was in the same class. The only accident was that Ye Xunxun was divided into the class next door. Shi Luo went to visit her for a while, and then returned to her seat to lie down and catch up on sleep.

Her seat was near the window. She thought the light outside the window was too bright. She took out a coat from Fan Yuzhe’s desk that he used to make him look handsome and covered her head.

More than ten minutes later, the corridor outside the classroom began to make an inexplicable commotion.

“What’s the matter? What’s the matter?”

Many people began to talk at the top of their voices.

“That, that, the student union seems to have come down to check the discipline!”

“Why do I think that is wrong? What is there to check at the beginning of school? Besides, just check it. What are you afraid of? What are you panicking about?”

“No, well, the big guy mentioned in the forum also came down…!”

“Fuck???! Why didn’t you tell me earlier?! I am going back to my seat and sitting down. I don’t want to be beaten into 600 pounds!”

After a while, all the gossipy chicks were sitting in their respective seats.

Tang Qishen was followed by a large group of officers with notebook folders behind him, from class 1 to class 7 where Shi Luo was.

They passed through the first few classes but did not enter. Only when they came to the window of class 7, they stopped.

By the window, the girl in a little black dress was still sleeping trying to make up for sleep. Even if she was covered with a boy’s coat, Tang Qishen could recognize her at a glance.

He stood outside the door with cold eyes for a long time. Some students in class 7 with poor psychological quality already felt that they were so nervous that they almost vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

After a while, the blood spat came. The boss didn’t seem to have any plans to move on. He turned his steps and entered the class directly from the front door.

Everyone was in perfect silence.

Tang Qishen stood in front of Shiluo.

The little girl across the aisle bravely reached out and poked Shi Luo’s arm, indicating that she should stop sleeping and get up quickly. She might be beaten into a fat man.

Shi Luo was poked twice. She rubbed her eyes and got up from the desk. The big coat almost slipped. Fortunately, she stretched out her hand and pulled it.

Men’s coat.

With this pull, Tang Qishen’s face seemed even worse. A moment later, she looked up, and the young man’s voice was as cold as water: “Who’s jacket?”

Shi Luo still seemed to be in a daze. At the moment, her face was confused and forced: “… Ah?”

The author has something to say:

Fan Yuzhe: Listen to me! It has nothing to do with me! Can you stop picking up junk on my desk in the future! I still want my life!