The Invincible Strongest Student

Chapter 1365: Chapter 1365: Pitiful Woman

Red wine, orange juice, and white wine—the smell of these three drinks combined together is somewhat peculiar, yet not unpleasant.

However, the wet feeling on his hair, face, and clothes made Huang He quite unhappy.

Just then, the hotel air conditioning blew cold air his way, causing Huang He to shiver.

"You two smelly bitches!" Huang He said through clenched teeth. From the look on his face, it seemed he wanted to tear Liou Qingcheng and Sisi into pieces and eat them alive.

At this moment, Xv Qinghuan, who was sitting beside Li, also stood up.

Huang He could see her holding a glass filled with juice, and his face turned even darker as he contemplated how he might evade it.

Of course, his thoughts were in vain. Not only was Xv Qinghuan well-trained and wouldn’t miss her mark, but behind Huang He were classmates and family members from Class 42, making it impossible for him to dodge.

At the critical moment, Xv Qinghuan swiftly splashed the juice at Huang He’s face.

A trained person is indeed trained—the precision was far better than Liou Qingcheng and Sisi. A full glass of juice washed Huang He’s face just like that!

Xv Qinghuan didn’t have much animosity toward Huang He; she just found him disgusting, like when he introduced himself with an emphasis on "yellow." Since you like yellow, this orange juice is perfect for you!

Additionally, Xv Qinghuan felt... since Sisi and Liou Qingcheng had both splashed him, she would seem a bit out of place if she didn’t do the same.

Orange juice is cold, the air conditioning is cold, but Huang He’s face was burning.

He had never been humiliated like this before, and by three women!

At this moment, someone watching the spectacle shouted ’Bravo~’ and clapped.

Passion, unafraid to cause trouble, loyalty—these are all labels associated with young people.

Once one person led the way, others naturally followed suit.

Cheers filled the air, with applause and whistles making the scene very lively. Someone even shouted to make the chaos bigger: "Do it again!"

So they were treating this as a circus performance?

Qiu Wen, still sobbing quietly, saw this scene. She knew Liou Qingcheng and Sisi meant well for her, avenging her, so she felt a bit grateful towards them.

But, she couldn’t leave Huang He now—not because of him, but his money.

This is the principle of ’easy from frugal to lavish, but hard from lavish to frugal.’ Wearing Burberry, carrying Hermes, riding BMWs, savoring delicacies.

Without Huang He, she would just be a relatively pretty and well-shaped university student.

She couldn’t let go of these, but she also knew Huang He had become extremely resentful of her. She wanted to recover these losses!

But what could a naïve girl who had only watched a few romantic dramas do?

Qiu Wen wiped her tears with tissues, stood up, and carefully started wiping the mixture of red wine, white wine, and orange juice off Huang He’s hair, face, and clothes.

Witnessing this, many felt uncomfortable.

Liou Qingcheng, Sisi, and some others felt she was degrading herself.

Others thought Qiu Wen was too lowly, sinking into the dirt.

And others felt pity. When freshman year started, the gentle Qiu Wen spoke softly, how had she become like this now? It was a demeanor she once most despised.

As for Huang He, he felt Qiu Wen only added insult to injury, doubling the humiliation.

Having been splashed with so much liquid, how could tissues possibly clean it up? Even if they could, his honor was irretrievably lost today.

"Get away, you stupid bitch!"

While yelling, Huang He pushed Qiu Wen’s hand away from wiping him and used another hand to shove her chest.

The force Huang He exerted in anger naturally had a predictable outcome on the delicate Qiu Wen.

Qiu Wen was directly pushed to the ground, landing on her side. Her knee was scraped badly, blood oozing out. Qiu Wen cried even harder, as though her heart bled.

No one knew whether her tears were for wrongs suffered or for the beautiful life lost.

Perhaps both.

Seeing blood changed the situation entirely. Some guys couldn’t stand it, shoved Huang He from behind, causing him to stumble and fall onto a nearby chair.

Huang He, not one to shrink away, scowled fiercely, grabbing another chair to smash. But alas, Class 42 had strength in numbers, and someone held him down.

Witnessing the escalation, the potential outbreak of brawl, Zhao Xuefeng and other teachers couldn’t take it anymore. Earlier the chaos was manageable, but now it was uncertain.

Zhao Xuefeng squeezed into the crowd of students, with teachers following.

"Release him! No fighting!" Zhao Xuefeng shouted loudly.

As it turned out, Zhao Xuefeng’s strict image was deeply ingrained; after several shouts, the noisy scene gradually quieted. Huang He too was released.

"Sir, I don’t care about what happened between you and Qiu Wen. But as a man, you should not hit a woman. So I hope you apologize now and take Qiu Wen to the nearest hospital for first aid," Zhao Xuefeng looked straight into Huang He’s eyes and said.

Zhao Xuefeng didn’t lack memory. Although his teaching was strict, he was an amiable old chap, else why would students come to him for queries between classes?

Thus, of the students Zhao Xuefeng taught, he could recall most names, and Qiu Wen was one.

Qiu Wen’s knee was injured, though many here could address it, it’d be best if she went to the hospital to check for potential bone injuries.

Having endured a series of humiliations just now, how could Huang He heed Zhao Xuefeng’s sincere advice? With bloodshot eyes, he looked around, memorizing these faces. Given the chance, vengeance would be met!

"Today’s humiliations, I will reclaim them one by one, with interest!"

Leaving behind these words, Huang He gave a heavy snort, shoved his way out of the crowd, and stormed towards the hotel exit.

His back looked beleaguered, yet angry.

Seeing Huang He leave her behind and run off, Qiu Wen wept louder. Supporting herself with frail hands to stand up, she hobbled in pursuit of Huang He, her speed limited by her knee, leaving a trail of bright red blood.

Li maintained an impassive expression throughout, watching Qiu Wen’s back, silently reflecting: Poor woman!

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