C1 Feel Free to Call for Help

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomao was in a very bad mood. He was a second-year student at Dragon Spring Middle School and was 19 years old. Just now, his application for a scholarship was rejected by the teacher on the grounds that his results were too poor and did not meet the standards.

"Your results are too poor? Yang Wei's ranking is even lower than mine, so how could he apply?" Zhang Xiaomo's heart was filled with grievance. He knew the reason. Yang Wei's father worked in the Department of Education, while his own father worked in the cement factory. Not only was his work tiring, but the money he earned was also not as much as Yang Wei's father. Therefore, this was the reason why he was rejected and Yang Wei was approved.

In the end, isn't it all about status?

"Tinetting, I'm here to ask you a question." At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhang Xiaomao's table. Zhang Xiaomao frowned. The other party was here again.

The person who came was called Chiang Kuo, and he was an influential figure in Dragon Spring High School. His father was a famous developer in Dragon Spring City, and his family had so much money that he couldn't even finish spending it. Therefore, Chiang Kuo came to school purely to kill time. He often found beautiful female classmates to play with.

The "Tinetine" the other party was talking about was Zhang Xiaomao's deskmate. She was a school beauty. As for why she was sitting next to Zhang Xiaomao, it was because the two of them were childhood sweethearts who had been playing with each other since they were young. Naturally, Zhang Xiaomao was pulled in by the other party to act as a shield.

"And you want to talk to me again? Chiang Kuo, it's almost time for the exam. I don't have the time to waste with you." Zhang Tingting did not even raise her head and her tone was filled with impatience.

"Tingting, why are you wasting your time? We are making progress together." Chiang Kuo did not get angry. He had played with girls a lot before, but it was rare for him to see a proud girl like Zhang Tingting who did not like money either, so he swore to take her down.

"What I said is true, Chiang Kuo. Please don't bother me these days. The final exams are around the corner, and I need some time to revise." Zhang Tingting frowned and said with a firm tone.

"I say, Zhang Tingting, that's not right. With your relationship with Young Master Jiang? As long as you nod your head, this exam will be a piece of cake." A voice came from the side. A fat man with a slightly plump body and a delicate face walked over. He was Yang Wei, Chiang Kuo's fifth follower. As long as Chiang Kuo came to Class 7, he would come up and kiss ass like a husky.

"Ha ha, Wei, I don't dare say that. But my dad is capable, and if I say the word, it will affect the school exams." Chiang Kuo was very pleased with Yang Wei's flattery and said in a humble tone, but his eyes were filled with arrogance.

"I'm going to study now. I don't want to be disturbed now." Zhang Tingting ignored the two of them and put earphones on her ears to focus on her revision.

Chiang Kuo could not help but frown when he saw this, and a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face.

Yang Wei, who was at the side, rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaomao. He walked over and knocked on Zhang Xiaomao's table as he said in an impudent tone, "Zhang Xiaomao, get the hell out of my way and give Young Master Jiang a seat. Don't you see that Young Master Jiang wants to learn from Tingting?"

Chiang Kuo's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhang Xiaomao threateningly.

In their eyes, Zhang Xiaomao would definitely listen to them and give up his seat.

But right now, Zhang Xiaomao was furious. When he saw Yang Wei, who had snatched away his scholarship, showing off in front of him, he was instantly enraged. Without even thinking about it, he said, "Get the hell out of my way. I'm busy right now!"

After saying that, Chiang Kuo and Yang Wei were both stunned on the spot. The two of them looked at Zhang Xiaomao in surprise, as if they did not expect Zhang Xiaomao to reject them and even dare to curse at them.

The students in the class all had surprised expressions on their faces. Zhang Xiaomao rarely spoke in class and looked very honest. They did not expect that he would actually dare to scold Chiang Kuo and Yang Wei today.

"Damn, Grandson, what did you just say? If you have the guts, say it again!" Yang Wei was instantly enraged and punched the table.

"I told you to get lost! You have a kidney deficiency!" Zhang Xiaomao looked up at Yang Wei and said word by word.

Suddenly, the class broke out in laughter. Because of his name, Yang Wei was often teased by others, but ever since he started following Chiang Kuo, no one dared to tease his name. Who would have thought that a little kid like Zhang Xiaomao would call him that today?

Yang Wei's face instantly turned liver-colored.

Chiang Kuo's eyes were also cold. He ordered his subordinates who came with him, "Bring him to the toilet and teach him a good lesson!"

In an instant, two boys walked up to Zhang Xiaomao and tried to grab him across the table, but Yang Wei also helped them pull him aside.

"Grandson, I hope you will still be so stubborn when you go to the toilet later!" Yang Wei gloated.

"Do you really think that I, Zhang Xiaomao, am easy to bully?" Zhang Xiaomao's eyes turned red. He rarely stirred up trouble, but that did not mean he was afraid of trouble. He had fought a lot when he was young, but now that he was sensible, he knew how to restrain himself.

Looking at the three hands grabbing onto his clothes, Zhang Xiaomao's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. He was small and thin, but this did not mean that he was unable to deal with this situation.

"Ah!"

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"Damn it, you bastard, how dare you fight back?"

Three blood-curdling screams rang out in the classroom. Yang Wei and the others let go of Zhang Xiaomao's clothes one after another. Each of them was holding onto their own hands, and their faces were ferocious. At the same time, the students in the classroom also noticed that the three of them had blood on their hands.

Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaomao was slowly retracting his right hand. In his hand was a fountain pen, and the tip of the pen was red!

"Who wants to come up? This time, I will use it to pierce your hands!" Zhang Xiaomao said coldly as he looked at Chiang Kuo and the others.

The classroom was completely silent. Everyone was looking at Zhang Xiaomao in shock. No one had expected that this classmate who had been in the same classroom as them for almost a year would have such a side to him. Only Zhang Tinetine, who was standing next to them, was not very surprised. She only frowned, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes before she calmed down as if she had seen this kind of thing often.

Yang Wei and the others were stunned on the spot. They had indeed been shocked. They had never put Zhang Xiaomao in their eyes since his small and skinny body was very inconspicuous in the group of high school students. Furthermore, they would scold Zhang Xiaomao a few times in the past, and the other party would only laugh, but who would have thought that there would be such a big reaction today?

"Ding! Ding!" At this moment, the school bell rang. Yang Wei and the others heaved a sigh of relief and focused their gazes on Chiang Kuo.

"Humph! Consider yourself lucky! We'll meet at the school gate after school. When the time comes, I'll make sure you won't be able to bear the consequences!" Chiang Kuo said quickly and left with his men quickly. He had been shocked by Zhang Xiaomao's words just now, but he was very unconvinced in his heart. The three of us could not do anything to you, but what about twenty of them?

The classroom returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Xiaomao curled his lips and sat down.

"You shouldn't have acted on impulse just now." Zhang Tingting frowned and said to Zhang Xiaomao, "You've always been able to tolerate it, but why can't you do it this time?"

"In the past, they didn't make me angry, but this time is different!" Zhang Xiaomao said. His family was poor, so the scholarship to school was very important to him. But this quota had been taken by Yang Wei, so of course he was angry.

However, when Zhang Tingting heard this, she did not know why, but her face secretly blushed.

"Chiang Kuo and the others will definitely not let this matter rest." Zhang Tingting's tone was filled with worry. "What are you going to do tonight?"