Chapter 71: Scumbag Girl
Although Yang Tianxing's true colors had been exposed, he still "heroically" lurked on the front lines, all because of that "Statement Regarding Student Yang Tianxing's Unsuitability for the Position of Deputy Minister of the Liaison Department of the Humanities and Social Sciences Faculty."
This situation was likely quite rare; one could imagine that Long Fuxin had been brewing this for a long time to take revenge, which was why he had actually managed to win over Wen Xiubo.
"Teacher Guan."
Yang Tianxing asked, "Is it enough to just review these materials once?"
"There is a Youth League Committee seal here; just stamp it in the comments section and that will be fine."
Guan Shuman took out a red seal; she absolutely did not expect that among these documents was a statement directed at Yang Tianxing.
Yang Tianxing took the seal and stamped it down with "Bang, bang, bang." About half an hour later, all these files and materials were processed—and of course, that statement was processed along with them.
Guan Shuman, as expected, did not check them at all, nodded, and said, "That's all for today. When the time comes, the students responsible for distribution can just send these files back to their respective faculties. I've delayed your dinner time."
This time, Yang Tianxing didn't dare to run his mouth; he exchanged a few polite words and returned to 101 to grab Liu Jiaoyue for dinner.
The students in the class all knew that Liu Jiaoyue worked at the entrepreneurship base; they assumed that because Liu Jiaoyue was a student from a poor family, Yang Tianxing had specifically given her a part-time opportunity.
Returning to the dormitory after 9 p. m., Yang Tianxing smelled alcohol in the hallway.
Pushing the door open, Yi Min was sitting on his bed with a case of Snow beer by his feet. In his left hand, he held a drink, and in his right, a cigarette; his phone, which he usually treated like a treasure, was tossed onto the desk.
"What's wrong this time?" Yang Tianxing asked in confusion.
Fu Yiming had also just returned from the entrepreneurship base and curled his lip, saying, "Heartbroken again, obviously."
Yang Tianxing thought to himself, shouldn't Yi Min be dating Hu Jiahao recently? Could there even be such a thing as heartbreak between two men?
At this moment, Yi Min spoke up: "Old Fu, please don't talk nonsense. I'm not heartbroken, I was just deceived by a woman again."
Fu Yiming spat, "Isn't that the same concept?"
Yang Tianxing wanted to know what exactly had happened; surely Yi Min hadn't actually hooked up with Hu Jiahao?
So he sat down, picked up a bottle of beer, bit off the cap, and said, "Old Six, I'll have a bottle with you. If there's anything on your mind, don't bottle it up; it's better to let it out."
Yi Min gulped down a large mouthful of beer, his eyes bloodshot, and said, "Tonight, I really couldn't help myself, so I called Little Hu..."
"And then?"
Yang Tianxing couldn't wait to know what happened next.
"Then a man answered."
Yi Min suddenly became agitated: "This proves that Little Hu had a boyfriend all along. Someone with a boyfriend was still flirting with me on the phone—how cheap can you get?"
Song Fei chimed in from the side with a sarcastic remark: "Old Six, you should just learn from me. Don't always think about dating; isn't it better to be a bit more free?"
Yi Min ignored Song Fei. Yang Tianxing thought for a moment and asked, "Did you say anything?"
"No, as soon as I heard a man's voice, I hung up and blocked him. This city just has one more woman who lied to me, that's all."
Yi Min sighed deeply and said, "How long has the semester been open? I've experienced three heartbreaks. I don't want to be a scumbag, but these women always force me to be one."
Yang Tianxing had originally wanted to offer some comfort, as he was partly responsible for this matter, but hearing Yi Min say this made him annoyed.
This son of a bitch Yi Min was forcibly complicating his own romantic history just to increase his capital for bragging later on.
Deng Yidi could still count as unrequited love.
As for this time, although Hu Jiahao was a man, Yi Min didn't know that, so it could be considered a genuine emotional connection.
But what was up with that time with Liu Jiaoyue in the middle? There wasn't even any interaction before Yang Tianxing cut it off, yet Yi Min actually counted that too.
"Truly, he'll stop at nothing to show off."
Yang Tianxing coughed: "Old Six, be more positive. One day you'll meet a girl who is gentle, considerate, kind, and generous. She won't mind that you're ugly, she won't mind that you're tacky, she won't want your phone, and she won't want your money."
Yi Min looked up, moved: "Where can I find a girl like that?"
"I haven't finished speaking yet—she won't want you either."
"Brother Yang!!!"
"Oh, just a joke. You guys haven't even met in person, so you can't really call it heartbreak. Come on, drink up."
The sorrows of youth come and go quickly. By the next morning, Yi Min was already planning to pull an all-nighter, while Yang Tianxing still skipped class to go to the 101 entrepreneurship base.
Last night, the 312 dormitory held another tea party, chatting until three or four in the morning. He had already forgotten what they talked about; in any case, it always started with beautiful women and ended with things like the international situation.
Yang Tianxing now just wanted to move a lounge chair into the garden, squint his eyes, bask in the sun, and get some good sleep.
Lying on the rocking chair, Yang Tianxing hummed: "The rain falls all night, my love overflows like the rain..."
As he rocked back and forth, Yang Tianxing was already drifting off. In his hazy state, the shaking coming from his body made him think it was an earthquake. He opened his eyes to see it was He Yulin.
She was panting heavily, her face full of anxiety as she stood beside Yang Tianxing: "Stop sleeping! Something happened!"
Yang Tianxing, just shaken awake, was annoyed: "What, did you get bitten by a dog on your way out?"
"I'm not joking with you!"
He Yulin slapped the chair hard: "Our class is fighting!!!"
Yang Tianxing thought it was the boys in the class fighting. He shook his head dismissively: "Bullshit. As long as I'm still in school for one day, no one dares to fight in Public Management Class 2."
He Yulin said anxiously: "It's not our own classmates fighting; someone hit a student from our class."
Yang Tianxing stood up with a "whoosh": "What can't be talked out properly that they have to fight right at our doorstep?"
Along the way, Secretary He explained the whole thing to Yang Tianxing exactly as it happened.
During the long break, the students were resting when suddenly four people rushed into the classroom, found Deng Yidi, slapped her twice, and used some very foul language.
Yang Tianxing let out an "hmm." It wasn't surprising that Deng Yidi was entangled in all sorts of relationships, but to specifically run into the classroom to slap someone in the face—this was simply not showing any respect to the entire Public Management Class 2. If word got out, he, the class monitor, would lose face.
"Then are the people in the class all dead? What were they doing while a classmate was being hit?"
Yang Tianxing strode forward like the wind. Secretary He's short legs tried their best to keep up with Yang Tianxing as she said while running: "Fu... Fu Yiming, Liu Lei and the others have already surrounded the people to fight... I just called you to go over and stop them."
"Why stop them? I'm not going over as a referee. A classmate in my class got hit; I'm going over to uphold justice."
Yang Tianxing said with disdain, then suddenly remembered an important matter: "In the conflict, was Liu Jiaoyue affected?"
He Yulin rolled her eyes. Deng Yidi had been slapped and a group brawl was about to break out, yet Yang Tianxing was most concerned about Liu Jiaoyue.
"Rest assured, your Liu Jiaoyue is sitting with me, safe and sound."
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The location for the class was in Building B of the teaching complex; He Yulin pointed at a brand-new Jetta downstairs and said, "This is the car they drove here."
"They dare to come here and act tough just by driving a Jetta."
Yang Tianxing spat and cursed.
Inside the classroom at this moment, the people from Public Management Class 2 were divided into several distinct groups.
Some students stood up at a loss, others hid to the side in fear, some wanted to rush over to fight, and others stood in the middle to mediate, shouting, "Why hasn't He Yulin come back yet? Didn't she say she was going to get the class monitor?"
A few boys who looked like college students were surrounded in the middle, but their arrogance was extreme; one of the boys was still fiercely pointing at Deng Yidi and cursing loudly.
"Slut!"
Yang Tianxing stepped into the classroom, his first glance searching for Liu Jiaoyue's position; she was standing behind Deng Yidi, head lowered, gently poking Deng Yidi's waist with her finger.
Deng Yidi had been slapped, her eye makeup ruined by crying; as she turned her tear-blurred head, Liu Jiaoyue carefully handed over all the tissues she had on her.
Deng Yidi was stunned for a moment, then took the tissues and nodded at Liu Jiaoyue without speaking, wiping away her tears.
Seeing that Liu Jiaoyue was fine, Yang Tianxing also felt relieved; a ferocious grin curled the corners of his mouth, his brows twitched, and he reached back to lock the classroom door.
"Old Fu, Liu Lei, what are you still waiting for? Are you waiting for me to come and burn paper money for them?"
End of Chapter
