Blocked After School

"Report, Teacher Tian, this is the new transfer student in our class, Hua Qiang!"

The class monitor, Jiang Ming, stood up and offered the teacher a way out.

"You're Hua Qiang? The underachiever who transferred from Class 20?"

Tian Yongmei pushed up the glasses on her nose with her right index finger, her face full of displeasure as she questioned him.

"Why are you late?"

"Do you know that my class is the first period today?"

"You dare to be late for my class, Tian Yongmei's class. Are you looking down on me? Or are you trying to provoke me?"

"Don't you even put me, the Chinese teacher, in your eyes?"

Damn it!

Is this woman on gunpowder today? So aggressive?

Or is she having menstrual cramps and taking it out on me.

Did I just run into her?

Hua Qiang frowned slightly, wanting to retort, but after thinking about it, he held back the urge.

He had just transferred to this class, and if he got into a conflict with the teacher now, it would make the homeroom teacher, Jiang Linglong, difficult.

"Teacher Tian, I have no intention of offending you, nor do I want to provoke or look down on you. I was simply late."

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my seat!"

Hua Qiang felt he had given the teacher enough face by stating his attitude.

If he were still the Bald Qiang from before, he would have definitely challenged her to the heavens.

Hua Qiang almost suspected he had a bad luck attribute, how could he encounter such a perverted teacher wherever he went?

Zhao Sifeng lightly nudged her deskmate Cui Yaxuan with her elbow.

"Xuanxuan, look at this fatty, how much he's changed these past two days? He's become a handsome guy who's just a little bit chubby!"

"Seriously, this fatty is really good-looking. If he lost more weight, he could definitely become the number one campus heartthrob, surpassing Gu Tongle and Liu Dehai."

Cui Yaxuan glanced at Hua Qiang, who was still standing at the door, and her eyes lit up slightly.

He was indeed handsome, but his chubby physique suppressed that handsomeness.

If he could slim down to a normal physique, this school would really struggle to find a male student comparable to him.

"Xuanxuan, what do you think? Interested? Otherwise... your grandma here is going to make a move!"

"Hmph, if you like him, go ahead and flirt, but don't drag me into it."

Cui Yaxuan acted coy. She wasn't interested in this school's bottom-ranked student, who was also famously a sycophant.

"That's what you said. Don't regret it later!" Zhao Sifeng quickly secured her claim.

"How could I? Me, Cui Yaxuan, being interested in someone like that, don't be ridiculous!"

"Alright, alright, alright, my esteemed Miss Cui has high standards and isn't interested in such a lowly man, so let me, Zhao Sifeng, take him then!"

"Wukong, your master is here!"

Hua Qiang didn't know that two girls in the class were having a mental clash over his ownership.

Otherwise, he would really have gone over and spat on both of them.

Damn it, am I someone you can covet?

Tian Yongmei vented her anger, and her temper subsided quite a bit.

She reluctantly waved Hua Qiang back to his seat.

The morning passed with occasional glances and whispers from classmates.

At noon, Hua Qiang and Wang Baoyuan occupied a table as usual, with piles of delicious food in front of them.

Wang Baoyuan's family was well-off, and he had always eaten well.

Now that Hua Qiang also had money, he wasn't mistreating himself.

Just as the two were happily eating, Murong Qingya and Ma Xiaoli stood in the cafeteria, scanning the surroundings, looking for some unsuspecting fool to buy them food, waiting for their arrival.

"Qingya, that sycophant of yours, they bought so much good food and still didn't prepare any for you. This is too much!"

Murong Qingya looked at the fatty Hua Qiang, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes.

After two days apart, this dead fatty had actually lost a lot of weight and even had some muscle definition.

His face was handsome and three-dimensional. Although there was still a slight puffiness, if he lost a little more weight, he would have the face value of a celebrity.

Even some young idols, with their meticulously styled faces, couldn't compare to him.

At this moment, she felt a surge of excitement, and her body even had a strange reaction.

But immediately, anger welled up.

This dog, who used to fawn over me, is actually ignoring me now.

Especially last time when I was certifying as a Martial Artist, he talked back to me, he even called me crazy.

How could this dog suddenly change so much?

This made her very confused, and even more so, angry!

Now that she was also certified as a Martial Artist, she was already part of another elite group.

In the past two days, even more people, all from wealthy families with unusual backgrounds, were surrounding her, wanting to fawn over her.

Seeing Hua Qiang and Wang Baoyuan eating so leisurely and happily, she felt like a stone was stuck in her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"Leave!"

Murong Qingya strode towards Hua Qiang, no longer paying attention to her usual delicate steps or her graceful, willow-like demeanor.

She was going to question Hua Qiang, how dare he treat her like this?

You fawned over me for two years, and now you say you won't anymore, is there such a cheap thing?

Did she agree to it?

Ma Xiaoli saw Murong Qingya getting all fired up because of her, and a smug and schadenfreude expression appeared on her face. She then followed closely behind.

Ever since Hua Qiang stopped fawning over Murong Qingya, her losses were huge!

Before, she didn't even need to pay for meals. Every day, meals were prepared for her, and she could still be picky.

Now, she had to do everything herself, work hard to queue up to buy meals, and the key point was that she had to pay for them herself.

She was heartbroken!

She wanted to go back to the good old days!

"Hua Qiang, did you forget something?"

Murong Qingya's tone was icy, like a queen judging a lowly ant from on high.

Wang Baoyuan felt two figures blocking his vision. He looked up, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

It's these two green tea bitches again!

Don't they know my brother no longer fawns over them?

However, he didn't say anything. After all, the main person was here, and he didn't want to steal his brother's spotlight.

Hua Qiang picked up a large chicken leg, put it in his mouth, and bit down hard, chewing slowly.

He completely ignored Murong Qingya's arrival and her questioning.

Murong Qingya was enraged by Hua Qiang's attitude.

She had lowered herself, and taken the initiative to come and talk to him, yet he ignored her, as if she didn't exist.

"Hua Qiang, didn't you hear me? Answer me!"

After finishing the large chicken leg, Hua Qiang pulled over a napkin to wipe his mouth, then said lazily:

"Who are you? Do we have any relationship?"

"You... you scoundrel!"

Murong Qingya's chest heaved violently with anger at Hua Qiang's words.

Her two budding peaks made the students watching their area's eyes go straight.

Such a view was rarely seen!

"Don't think that just because you cheated your way into getting something you shouldn't have."

"I'm telling you, you can fool others, but you can't fool me!"

"Don't end up embarrassing yourself, not only disgracing yourself but also bringing shame to your family."

Hua Qiang looked at this woman, this woman he had fawned over for two years, and felt a wave of disgust.

Damn it, he was blind before!

"Get lost! I don't want to repeat myself for the second time!"

Murong Qingya was stunned.

This was the second time she had heard the word "get lost" from Hua Qiang's mouth!

This beast, how dare he treat her like this?

If that's the case, then don't blame her for not being polite!

Murong Qingya, with Ma Xiaoli, walked furiously towards the outside of the cafeteria.

After this incident, she had lost her appetite.

Ma Xiaoli wailed in her heart, "Damn it, I'm going to go hungry again today!"

Ring ring ring...

The school bell rang. Hua Qiang simply packed up, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and walked towards the main gate.

He had an important matter today: accompanying his sister, Ye Bingxue, to get certified at the Martial Artist Association.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, more than ten thugs, with tattoos and clubs in their hands, menacingly blocked his path.