Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Zhou Jian and Zhang Song's faces turned green when they heard the noise outside the door.

Zhang Song kicked the cubicle door and said angrily, "You are from Class 8, right? If you know what's best for you, open the door quickly and kneel down to admit your mistake. Then this matter will be over. Otherwise, you will be fired."

"Expel me? I'm so scared." Duan Xingyu said sarcastically, "Do you think this school is run by your family? You can expel anyone you want."

Zhou Jian cursed outside: "I didn't open the school, but the school knows who are the future seed players. The parasites like you in Class 8 are not worthy of competing with us."

Zhang Song also echoed, "That's right, you guys in Class 8 are all a bunch of rubbish who come to school to eat and wait to die."

Duan Xingyu shook his head and said smugly, "Yes, yes, yes, we in Class 8 are all a bunch of losers. You guys in Class A are awesome. You are the most awesome and the smartest. Since you are so awesome, then figure out a way out on your own. I'll be leaving first."

Having said that, Duan Xingyu walked straight out the door.

Zhang Song and Zhou Jian became anxious when they heard this.

Zhang Song yelled, "Hey, you can't leave. Open the door quickly. We still have class to go to later. You stinky fish, open the door quickly."

Zhou Jian was also knocking on the door and yelling, "Open the door quickly, you bastard, you son of a bitch, you bastard, wait till I get out..."

The sound of water splashing was heard.

A basin of dirty water poured down from above the toilet partition door.

Zhou Jian was about to utter a curse word, but suddenly he was speechless.

He raised his arms and smelled his clothes. A foul smell rushed straight to his nose and reached the top of his head, making him almost die on the spot.

Zhou Jian yelled angrily, "Bitch, what did you throw on me?"

Duan Xingyu said: "I guess the cleaning lady planned to use the mop water to flush the toilet. It's really a bargain for you. I'll give it all to you."

Isn't that mop water used to mop the toilet floor every day? When Zhou Jian thought of this, his face suddenly turned blue and purple.

He shouted angrily: "Ahhh, you bitch, I'm going to kill you, you..."

Duan Xingyu put the bucket back to its original position, looked over there and said, "You still have the energy to curse? If you dare to yell again, I'll go to the next door and dig out a spoonful of shit and throw it at you."

Zhou Jian quickly covered his mouth and found that his hand smelled too bad. He felt like his rhinitis was about to come out after smelling it.

Zhou Jian quickly put his hand down and didn't dare to say anything more, for he was afraid that the crazy man outside would really throw shit on him in a fit of rage.

Zhang Song, who was originally cursing happily, also covered his mouth.

Now that you've splashed it on him, you can't splash it on yourself anymore.

"Huh, you've become obedient so quickly, how boring." Duan Xingyu spoke with a hint of regret.

But seeing that the two of them stopped talking, I felt relieved.

I washed my hands, shook off the water droplets, and left the bathroom in a good mood.

Seeing Duan Xingyu coming back late, Lin Xunzhu asked, "You've been gone for so long. If you didn't come back, I would have thought you fell into the toilet."

Duan Xingyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I had diarrhea, so I was gone for a little longer."

"I'm afraid it's not diarrhea?" Lin Xunzhu pinched the sleeve of his school uniform jacket, which had obvious stains on it. He leaned forward and sniffed it, and asked, "Did you knock over the sewage bucket in the bathroom?"

Duan Xingyu: “…”

Lin Xunzhu glanced at his clean shoes, which were only stained with a few drops of sewage. He said, "If the sewage bucket was overturned, your shoes would be the first to be affected, but now your sleeves are more stained."

Lin Xunzhu raised his eyes and looked at the other person. Seeing Duan Xingyu's guilty look, Lin Xunzhu asked, "Did you have a conflict with someone in the toilet? You locked them in a cubicle and then splashed them with dirty water?"

From the size of the stains on Duan Xingyu's body, Lin Xunzhu immediately guessed what had happened.

Duan Xingyu's shoulders slumped down all of a sudden, and he said, "Lin Xunzhu, you are too smart. Nothing can be hidden from you."

Duan Xingyu briefly told Lin Xunzhu what happened in the toilet.

Hearing that it was because of him that the conflict occurred with the other party, Lin Xunzhu felt a little warm in his heart.

Lin Xunzhu said: "I'm very happy that you can speak for me. But they should be here soon."

Duan Xingyu was shocked and said, "They didn't see me, how can they find me?"

Lin Xunzhu pointed at the clothes on him and said, "Anyone with eyesight can tell that."

Seeing this, Duan Xingyu immediately wanted to take off his coat, but was stopped by Lin Xunzhu.

Lin Xunzhu said: "You will catch a cold if you take off your coat. And even if you take it off, it will only take a few minutes for someone to find you if they ask or check the surveillance camera outside the toilet."

Duan Xingyu curled his lips, slumped down in his chair and said nonchalantly, "If I find it, I'll find it. The worst that can happen is that I'll be criticized in a notice."

Although Zhou Jian and Zhang Song were both foul-mouthed, they were right about one thing.

The two of them were good students in Class A, but he was just a poor student in Class 8, and the teacher only favored them.

Even if they were the ones who started the bad talk, the teacher will basically only think that they are the ones who are wrong.

After all, Duan Xingyu had seen too many things like this when he was in junior high school.

Lin Xunzhu said: "Open your hands."

Duan Xingyu didn't understand, but still spread his palms in front of him.

Lin Xunzhu put a candy in his palm.

Duan Xingyu was puzzled and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Xunzhu said: "Sugar, can't you see it?"

"Of course I can tell it's candy. I'm asking you why you're giving me candy?"

"When you're in a bad mood, eating something sweet can make you feel better."

Duan Xingyu said: "How can I be in a bad mood? How can such a small matter affect my mood?"

"I know I won't." Lin Xunzhu asked with a smile: "Do you still want the candy?"

Duan Xingyu quickly peeled off the sugar coating and said, "Yes, why not?"

He quickly threw the candy into his mouth. It tasted like banana, which he liked.

Ling Heng was standing at the back, watching the interaction between the two, his brows slightly furrowed.

He heard the conversation between the two just now. Duan Xingyu was really too impulsive. There was no benefit in having a conflict with the people in Class A.

Ling Heng used to have very good academic performance and enjoyed various preferential treatments in the eyes of teachers and classmates. Later, due to family reasons, his grades deteriorated. Ling Heng also experienced the difference between how teachers treat poor students and excellent students.

Even if Duan Xingyu was not the cause of this incident, the teacher would probably side with the students in Class A.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. It has nothing to do with me anyway.

Ling Heng was holding a gel pen while doing the test paper, but he couldn't calm down.

Ling Heng looked at the time and saw that there were still about 20 minutes left before the lunch break. He stood up and walked out of the classroom.

The monitor of Class A is Xiang Ruixian. They used to be classmates in junior high school. Ling Heng plans to find him and try not to make this matter a bigger deal.

However, Ling Heng had only taken a few steps when he met a group of people from Class A walking towards him.

There was anger on everyone's face, and it was obvious that they had come with ill intentions.