Chapter Thirty-Five: A Small Test of Cow Knife
The newborns, who had just been stirred up by Ouyang Mengmeng's words of righteous indignation, were now touched off by Sang Hong's words and felt a surge of homesickness. They all thought she made sense, and they were also very curious about who this girl was who spoke out.
Ouyang Mengmeng smiled, this little girl actually grew a mouth that was good at reversing black and white, sarcastically saying: "Are you saying that learning from Lei Feng should include being scolded? Having a bad mood is an excuse to scold people?"
This remark seemed light and casual, yet it shocked the entire audience into silence.
Xiang Hong's face turned red with anger, knowing that she had met a master of sophistry. She was not willing to show weakness and immediately faced her classmate:
"Everyone present clearly heard what I just said, which obviously didn't mean what she said. I guess she thought we were freshmen and hadn't seen the big scene before, so she underestimated everyone's IQ."
Xin Sheng heard the words and immediately applauded, Guo Lili saw Lele cat waist taking advantage of the chaos to sneak out secretly, understanding that Sang Hong's trouble tonight would not be small, after all, it was a dormitory, mutual aid was indispensable, and immediately shouted: "We need to know the truth."
Liu Na also chimed in: "Truth! Truth! Truth!"
Two people shouted the rhythm, and soon all the new students around them followed suit.
Ouyang Mengmeng was furious and let her subordinates take control of the scene, but the newcomer didn't buy into her act.
Xiang Hong smiled slightly and made a silencing gesture to everyone, the conference room quickly fell silent: "The truth is what you all just saw and heard;
"As for what this senior sister said about clarifying rumors, I didn't spread any rumors, so there's nothing to clarify."
"You slander Qin Qing and try to elevate yourself." Ouyang Mengmeng was furious.
Xiang Hong blinked her eyes and looked as if she had suddenly realized something:
"Tsk, tsk, this talk sounds like it's got a strong flavor of old vinegar."
Sister, relying on your identity as a fan of Qin Qing, you don't seem to have the right to interrogate me like this!
We're meeting for the first time, I don't understand why you want to pick on me. The only reason that makes sense is - you're here to take revenge for Qin Qing.
But since you're his fan, why don't you understand his character?
Do you think he is a reckless rascal?
Or do you think he's an idiot who would mess with girls under the surveillance camera at the school gate?
There are even more absurd jokes. Do you think Qin Qing can raise anyone's value just by saying so? This kind of thinking is really out of control. Are you expecting him to do something for you?
The whole audience was in an uproar, this counterattack was too ruthless and too powerful!
Ouyang Mengmeng's face turned green and red with rage, and without hesitation, she waved her hand, and more than a dozen subordinates stood up with menacing momentum, surrounding Sang Hong.
The newborns looked at this momentum and were so scared that they didn't dare make a sound.
Xiang Hong let out a cold laugh and said, "You think you can gang up on me in public?"
She didn't believe it, such a big school, this group of people could still cover the sky with one hand!
Su Han said:
"Are you out of your mind? Are you furious with shame?"
Who gave you the right to search our dormitory at will?
You have to give me an explanation for this!
"Give us new-borns an account!"
The crowd was suddenly outraged, searched the dormitory, and it was too much. They immediately shouted in unison, asking her to explain herself.
The conference room is in an uproar.
Xiang Hong took a step back, deliberately letting the people surrounding her block her body, not allowing the students below to see her clearly. She glanced sideways at Ouyang Mengmeng beside her, suddenly smiled, and the smile was full of provocative color. She whispered in her ear:
"What's the point of surrounding me and not moving? Just let your horse come over and trample me here. What, are you afraid?"
Ouyang Mengmeng had never been so passive, nor had she ever seen anyone provoke her so brazenly. She was about to explode with rage, and looking at Sang Hong's slender figure, old hatreds and new grievances surged up in her mind.
She didn't hesitate, a small grasp swiftly caught Sang Hong's left wrist, and with a fierce momentum, she pounced over.
Xiang Hong had already slightly lowered her body, falling to the ground along with her momentum, and conveniently swept her leg to kick her down. Taking advantage of Ou Yang Mengmeng's charging momentum, she let out a loud roar and punched Ou Yang Mengmeng's chest with one fist.
Ouyang Mengmeng was in so much pain that she felt her heart was being torn apart, and all she could do was watch as her body bounced back slightly before slowly falling onto Sang Hong's.
Their eyes met in an instant.
Xiang Hong gave her a strange smile, raised her hand to struggle, made a gesture to push her, the action was extremely light, and quietly wiped away the blood on her lips with her fingers, and also used her sleeve to wipe it clean.
Then, in her stunned gaze, Shang Hong swiftly smeared the blood onto the corner of her own lips.
"They're beating him! They're ganging up on him! Save me!" Guo Lili saw that Sang Hong had been knocked to the ground, and she was so frightened that she let out a loud shriek as she rushed forward.
That group of people surrounding Sang Hong, naturally did not notice her small movements. After all, a newborn was still so weak and would definitely be unable to escape Ouyang Mengmeng's well-trained hands.
At this moment, Ouyang Mengmeng had successfully suppressed Sang Hong and immediately turned her back to protect them, pushing away the new students who tried to rush forward.
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"Attention, everyone! Stand up straight!" A loud command was given, and the school's disciplinary squad rushed into the conference room.
Shang Hong whispered to Ouyang Mengmeng: "Let's make a deal. If you don't want to owe me one, just remember this favor."
Ouyang Mengmeng glared furiously at Sang Hong's pale face with the blood-stained lip corners, her back chilled to the bone as she realized she had been shamelessly framed.
She felt an increasingly eerie and quiet atmosphere around her, her mind racing with thoughts, but in the end she could only grit her teeth and nod: "Deal."
She raised her hand and beckoned, and immediately someone carefully helped her up. The area between her calf and ankle that had been attacked by Sang Hong was in so much pain that she could hardly stand upright, and her chest hurt so much it felt sweet.
She could only grit her teeth and endure it, being designed like this as a newborn and getting hurt, she really couldn't show her face.
Laili rushed over to help Sang Hong up, and Sang Hong leaned weakly against her shoulder, wiping the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, making it even more disheveled.
A steady and heavy footsteps came, and Director Liu Daoyi of the school administration walked in with a gloomy face.
He quietly sized up the weak and disheveled Sang Hong, looking at the clothes on the ground with several black footprints, vaguely recognizable as a white skirt.
He picked up the hem of his pants, squatted down calmly, stretched out his hand to pick up the white skirt on the ground. Considering the situation reported by that girl and Ouyang Mengmeng's usual behavior, he stood up with a headache, staring at Ouyang Mengmeng with annoyance, saying in a low voice:
"What's going on?"
Ouyang Mengmeng closed her eyes, roughly exhaling a mouthful of stagnant air, but she could only make a solitary gesture. She raised her hand, trembling as she pointed at Sang Hong: "I've got a lot of previous convictions, no matter what you say, you won't believe me anyway. Just let her speak, whatever she says I'll... admit to it!"