Ning Rongrong looked Ma Hongjun up and down with disdain, as though inspecting a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"You stirred up trouble yourself, but you didn't have the ability to settle it. You didn't dare say a word while Canghui Academy was here, yet the moment they left, you started blaming us. Do you think we won't lay a hand on you?"
Xiao Wu chimed in, "Meek as a mouse with outsiders, but swinging heavy punches at your own people-that describes people like you, doesn't it?"
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were utterly cold. She offered only a few words.
"Bullying the weak, fearing the strong."
Tang San hesitated before speaking. "But we're all from the same academy, after all. We should be on the same side. When facing outsiders, we should stand united against a common enemy, whatever disagreements we have among ourselves."
Lu Shiyuan snorted. "I was wondering why I couldn't see anything clearly. Turns out someone's standing on the moral high ground, pointing fingers at me. Tang San, in your eyes, right and wrong don't matter, only whose side you're on? In other words, even if Ma Hongjun were harassing your mother, you'd forgive him just because you're classmates?"
"You!" Tang San shot to his feet, his face flushing the dark red of pig's liver.
How dare Lu Shiyuan insult my mother!
Lu Shiyuan paid no heed to his agitation. "It's perfectly clear who was right and who was wrong just now. Even the law recognizes the crime of shielding an offender. Does being a Shrek student give Ma Hongjun the right to run wild?"
"Besides, that phrase you keep spouting-'Anyone who doesn't dare stir up trouble is a mediocrity'-isn't it just bullying the weak and fearing the strong? Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, can you swear you weren't