Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 221 The school beauty next door reports her results
The moment Mu Qingyang saw Zeng Wenjie, she burst into tears and cried while hugging him.

Zeng Wenjie was frightened when he saw Xiao Mu crying so sadly, and then said helplessly: "Why are you crying? I'm a Super Saiyan, the kind that gets stronger with each battle!"

Mu Qingyang just kept crying without saying anything, rubbing his head in his arms.

"It's okay, I'm fine, right?"

"You...you don't...didn't you say...you don't fight with others?"

"Don't cry, I'll tell you what happened."

"Oh……"

Zeng Wenjie told her the whole story.

Mu Qingyang blamed himself and said, "I should have gone with you yesterday. I could have protected you then!"

Zeng Wenjie was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Although Xiao Mu was very good at jiu-jitsu, the role a girl could play in such a chaotic street fight was still very small.

The explosive power is sufficient, but the ability to withstand blows is not good.

However, Mu Qingyang's words made him feel distressed, and he said, "You are so stupid, why do you always blame yourself for everything?"

"Then let me ask you, if Qin Shi Huang didn't get the elixir of immortality, would you also blame yourself for not being born thousands of years earlier? And if the Qing Dynasty invaded, would you also blame yourself for not traveling back to the end of the Ming Dynasty to turn the tide?"

"Answer me! Looking-in-my-eyes!"

"Tell-me, baby, why-baby? Why!"

"All you do all day is look for your own problems. Can't you look for other people's problems?!"

Mu Qingyang was stunned by Zeng Wenjie's scolding. He raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

Zeng Wenjie put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Okay, I'm not scolding you, but I don't want you to always find fault with yourself. Some things are inevitable!"

Mu Qingyang nodded slowly, looking at Zeng Wenjie's wounded face with tears in his eyes, feeling heartbroken.

Zeng Wenjie felt like she was so cute that the blood in his wound was about to splatter out!

"Your lips are sore, you can't kiss recently." Mu Qingyang suddenly said.

"Pfft..." Zeng Wenjie burst out laughing, "It's okay, if you don't believe me, try it."

Mu Qingyang blushed and shook his head. Doing this in broad daylight, in front of everyone, would be more painful than killing her.

If it's in the empty 208, I might consider it.

But now, there are people working in 208.

Zeng Wenjie put his arm around Mu Qingyang's shoulder and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this anymore. I checked at the hospital tonight and they were all minor injuries. You don't even need to stay in the hospital!"

Mu Qingyang nodded and said, "Don't get hurt again next time. I will be very sad!"

The news that Zeng Wenjie was beaten spread throughout the campus. After all, he was now a prominent figure in Fengyuan, and his popularity even overshadowed Kakarot, who was about to transform into a Super Saiyan in the cafeteria.

That's how rumors spread, and there are all kinds of versions.

Some said it was an admirer of Mu Qingyang who beat him up; some said it was someone from the student union who secretly did it; some said Zeng Wenjie was so high-profile that even the gang members couldn't stand it; some even said Zeng Wenjie was beaten by the shop staff because he ran away after paying for a foot massage; even more outrageous was that he was beaten after resisting arrest after being involved in pornography...

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but get angry after hearing these rumors. Damn it, can't I be the one hitting others?

When Zeng Wenjie came to the classroom in the afternoon with a bruised face, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that he would come to class even though he was beaten like this!

Zeng Wenjie usually comes to class just to show off...

But after getting beaten up, there seems to be no point in pretending, right? He should just hide!

After seeing Zeng Wenjie, Cao Feng felt gloating. He had been beaten up by a group of people, but his injuries were not that serious, with only some bruises on his face.

But Zeng Wenjie had gauze wrapped around his head, small bandages on his face to fix the wounds, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. He looked very miserable.

"Wenjie, you've been too high-profile lately. You must have made others jealous, and that's why you got beaten!" Cao Feng lectured Zeng Wenjie earnestly. "Brother Cao, you have a point," Zeng Wenjie nodded.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Qingbai came over and asked with concern.

Zeng Wenjie rolled his eyes and said, "I've had at least two beer bottles and an ashtray broken on my head, and I don't know how many punches I've taken on my face. Do you think it hurts?"

Chu Qingbai was stunned and said, "You really got beaten up by a group! Oh...be more low-key, boss! If you can't win, you can just run away!"

Cao Feng felt a pang of sadness in his heart. Damn, after he was beaten, Chu Qingbai didn’t seem that concerned?
"You should learn from me, fight and retreat at the same time, and use the 'guerrilla warfare' invented by the great man to deal with it." Cao Feng said slowly.

Zeng Wenjie was amused. Damn it, when you were being beaten, if you hadn’t yelled “Student Union” to your buddy, you would have received at least a dozen hits in the war.

Zeng Wenjie said calmly, "A little bit of wind and frost, nothing to worry about, just a speck of dust on the corner of my clothes."

When the students around him heard him speak so pretentiously, they immediately rolled their eyes and turned their heads away speechlessly.

Lin Zhenshan came up and said, "Little brother, tell me who hit you, and I'll pay someone to help you fight back!"

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "No need. Ye Qiansheng and I are in great form. We can take down more than a dozen people. We didn't have to be hospitalized, but they might not!"

As soon as these words came out...

Lin Zhenshan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He thought this kid was too good at bragging. He could hold more than a snakeskin bag!
As they were talking, a tall and beautiful girl walked into the classroom with a handbag in her hand and came to Zeng Wenjie's side.

"???"

When Lin Zhenshan saw Xue Xiangyao, he was stunned. He and Wang Bo and Xu Chuan looked at Zeng Wenjie at the same time, with a black question mark on their faces.

Oh my god, why is there another beautiful girl looking for him!!!

"It's Xue Xiangyao from the Business Administration Department at the next-door university... Oh my god, his legs are longer than my life! The guys from the university didn't lie to me!"

"She is Xue Xiangyao? Tsk, compared to Mu Qingyang, there is still a gap."

"You're even better than me. You talk as if you can talk about it..."

The naughty boys in the class started to talk in low voices.

Xue Xiangyao looked at Zeng Wenjie with a complicated expression and said, "I'm sorry. You were playing in my dad's shop yesterday, and this happened."

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Why are you here?"

Xue Xiangyao sighed, "My father feels very sorry and asked me to send you some medical expenses as a token of his sympathy. He is still in the hospital dealing with the remaining matters..."

Zeng Wenjie glanced at the handbag she placed in front of him and asked, "Are those idiots in the hospital?"

Xue Xiangyao couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You and Ye Qiansheng were too fierce! Among the thirteen people, four suffered concussions, three had broken ribs, and two had genital injuries..."

Zeng Wenjie sneered, "The remaining few shouldn't be that badly injured, because by the end of the fight, we were completely exhausted! They're probably in the hospital trying to play pitiful and avoid further trouble."

Xue Xiangyao said, "I'm not sure about that. I'm here to apologize. Please accept the medical expenses. My father feels very sorry, too."

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take the money first and split it with Brother Ye later."

Xue Xiangyao said slowly, "I'm glad you didn't suffer any serious injuries. I'll be going back first. You can contact me anytime!"

"I'm lame, so I won't send you off." Zeng Wenjie grinned.

Xue Xiangyao looked deeply into his panda eyes, smiled helplessly, and turned away.

The classroom was quiet.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, the look they give Zeng Wenjie can only be described in four words:

Respect like a god!

(End of this chapter)