Chapter 406 — You're the One Who's Sick!
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"Aah—!" Zhong Yongliang let out a miserable shriek and shot to his feet, gnashing his teeth and cursing: "Damn it! Who? Who threw that? Looking for death, are you? Tired of living?"
Since Wei Zhao had forced him to switch seats, Zhong Yongliang had been sitting in the corner on the right side of the classroom, and the trash bin was just a short distance behind him. In the past, lazy students who couldn't be bothered to get up and throw away their trash would simply lob it through the air.
But after Zhong Yongliang moved there, no one dared throw anything—hitting the third of the school's Four Great Villains was no joking matter.
"Wei Zhao threw it!" Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes darted around, and she pointed at Wei Zhao.
She had hoped to set Wei Zhao and Zhong Yongliang at odds and make some trouble for Wei Zhao.
If she had admitted to throwing it herself, Zhong Yongliang would probably have just sat back down and swallowed his grievance.
"Huh?!" Zhong Yongliang froze, the fury on his face solidifying in an instant. He looked awkward—go pick a fight with Wei Zhao? He wouldn't dare. Even someone as formidable as Brother Black Panther had been crippled by Wei Zhao. His only hope was Zhang Naipao; until Zhang Naipao returned, he absolutely would not clash with Wei Zhao. So Zhong Yongliang could only wipe the anger from his face and say sheepishly, "It's nothing..."
His tiger's head and snake's tail act was a bit humiliating, but it beat getting beaten up. Anyway, after being thrashed by Wei Zhao several times, Zhong Yongliang had long since lost all face before his classmates—one more time hardly mattered.
"I didn't throw it. If it had been me, I wouldn't have thrown an empty bottle—your head would have been split open by now," Wei Zhao said flatly.
(Huh? Zhong Yongliang was stunned! Wei Zhao's words were arrogant enough, but Zhong Yongliang did not doubt their truthfulness in the least, because Wei Zhao had no reason to lie to him. In many cases, Wei Zhao picked fights with him and gave him a beating for no reason at all—for instance, sending him flying with a single kick, chair and all...)
So, since Wei Zhao said he hadn't thrown it, then it definitely wasn't him. And if Wei Zhao hadn't thrown it, what did Zhong Yongliang have to fear? His temper flared up again with a whoosh: "Who? Who was it? Step forward right now, or when I find out, you're dead!"
Zhong Yongliang's behavior earned him the contempt of everyone in the classroom. Earlier, when they had heard it was Wei Zhao who hit him, he had wilted; now that Wei Zhao said it wasn't him, he was puffing himself up again!
Even so, none of the students dared to speak up. After all, Zhong Yongliang might not dare to do anything to Wei Zhao, but that didn't mean he wouldn't dare to do something to anyone else!
"Sister Yaoyao, who threw the bottle just now? Was it you?" Shen Yushu spoke up at that moment, but she deliberately raised her voice so that Zhong Yongliang could hear her too.
"Huh?" Zhong Yongliang panicked again. Could it have been Gu Mengyao who threw it? Otherwise, why would Shen Yushu ask like that? Zhong Yongliang broke out in a sweat at once. He couldn't afford to provoke Wei Zhao, but Gu Mengyao was someone he didn't dare provoke either. He was still courting her—how could he leave her with a bad impression?