I'm a senior in high school, and the Emperor Development System has arrived!

Chapter 81 Shivering with anger! When will Chinese men be able to stand up for themselves?

The sound of cicadas clung to the scorching glass, and the afternoon classroom was as quiet as if all the air had been sucked out.

Chen Zhou consulted the Oxford Dictionary throughout the entire process, noting down all the unfamiliar words, and finally finished the last question of his afternoon practice.

For routine tasks like this, we should avoid wasting imperial power if possible.

As long as you have the right attitude and carefully consult the dictionary, your score won't be too bad.

Chen Zhou folded the afternoon exercise paper and got up, carefully pushing the bench legs aside so as not to wake the sleeping classmates.

Wang Rui's head gleamed oily in the sunlight, and Chen Zhou reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Wang Rui straightened his back instantly, turned his head to meet Chen Zhou's gaze, and they understood each other perfectly.

Chen Zhou didn't linger. He pushed open the back door of the classroom and went outside to breathe in the fresh air.

He leaned against the corridor railing, his long fingers rhythmically tapping the metal handrail, his gaze fixed on Zhou Mo's figure through the glass window.

But Wang Rui, who was in the classroom, woke up his deskmate Zhu Zhou and whispered:
"Wake up and get to work."

Zhu Zhou woke up groggily and left the classroom.

Wang Rui then got off his seat and walked towards Zhou Mo's seat.

Zhou Mo hadn't taken his lunch break yet, nor was he doing his afternoon exercises. Instead, he took a shard of a mirror and was fixing his bangs.

Wang Rui snorted inwardly.

Smelly.

His deskmate, Fei Lingling, is the girl Tong Jie who has a crush on Lin Xiaomeng, and she is gazing longingly at her sweetheart.

At this moment, seeing Wang Rui approaching, Fei Lingling subconsciously moved her stool to the side.

"Zhou Mo, come out here for a second. I need to talk to you."

Wang Rui had a big smile on his face. Zhou Mo thought he really had something to talk to him about, so he followed Wang Rui out of the classroom without any suspicion.

Of all the boys in Class 8, only Chen Zhou dared to disobey Wang Rui.

His height of over 1.9 meters and the imposing presence he exudes when he walks by are no joke.

The draft in the corridor lifted the hem of Zhou Mo's school uniform. As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, he was surrounded by Chen Zhou and Zhu Zhou on either side.

Chen Zhou leaned against the railing, his arms casually resting on it, and smiled at Zhou Mo:

"Come on, it's hot today, let me treat you to some watermelon, and I'll chat with you for a bit while I'm at it."

Zhou Mo's back tensed instantly. He was about to step back when he bumped into Wang Rui's exaggerated pectoral muscles.

Wang Rui gave Zhou Mo a gentle push, sending him out of the classroom, and then closed the classroom door behind him.

Zhou Mo looked at the three of them and said tremblingly:

"You...you want to hit me? The school's surveillance cameras are right here. If you hit me, I will definitely tell the homeroom teacher—"

"Am I that stupid? If I said I'd treat you to watermelon, then I'd treat you to watermelon."

Chen Zhou raised an eyebrow, the curve of his lips resembling a sword yet to be drawn.

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the stairwell.

Wang Rui and Zhu Zhou flanked Zhou Mo on either side, their shadows stretching long across the tiles.

Zhou Mo was trembling with fear, but he had no choice but to follow Chen Zhou to the convenience store.

The white steam rising from the convenience store's freezer enveloped Chen Zhou's face. He smiled and said to the shopkeeper:
"Boss lady, I'd like a watermelon, no need to peel it, just cut it into wedges for me!"

After a while, Zhou Mo stared at the slice of watermelon that Chen Zhou handed him, looking puzzled.

Did they really invite him to eat watermelon?

Not only Zhou Mo, but Wang Rui and Zhu Zhou also each took a piece and squatted down by the flower bed to gnaw on it.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo had no choice but to follow suit, but looking at Chen Zhou and thinking about what he had done, he felt uneasy.

Suddenly, Chen Zhou spoke:
"Do you know who spread rumors on the confession wall and who reported me for cheating?"

Tick ​​tock!

Watermelon juice dripped onto the sneakers, leaving dark stains.

Zhou Mo opened his mouth, but it felt like there was a wad of cotton stuck in his throat:
"I...I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop pretending."

After finishing a slice of watermelon, Chen Zhou wiped his mouth with a tissue from his pocket.

"I have many informants in the class, and I know everything you've done." Chen Zhou certainly wouldn't reveal his ability to see through things, so he could only make up an excuse.

Watermelon juice dripped down his wrist, and Zhou Mo remained silent.

But often, silence is the answer.

Chen Zhou's voice, tinged with the summer heat, drilled into his ears:
"Yu Xinyan, is it worth it for you to go against me for her sake?"

Chen Zhou was fine until he mentioned Yu Xinyan, and Zhou Mo's eyes reddened as soon as she did:
"That's enough. It's all your fault for making Xinyan angry. Otherwise, I wouldn't have even thought about getting revenge on you."

Chen Zhou sighed, looking at Zhou Mo who was completely infatuated with him, and a sense of sorrow welled up in his heart.

I'm so angry and cold! When will Chinese men be able to stand up for themselves?

Chen Zhou said coldly:
"So you admit that you did both of these things?"

Zhou Mo threw the unfinished watermelon on the ground and shouted, his neck stiff:

"So what if I did it? Come on! Go ahead and hit me if you dare!"

Seeing his expression, Chen Zhou clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"The strategist has already put himself in the game, and you still want to provoke me? Do you think I'm stupid? If I hit you, I'd be forced to back down."

"You're really willing to do anything for Yu Xinyan, but do you really know her true colors?"

"..."

Seeing that Chen Zhou wasn't taking the bait, Zhou Mo snorted and asked:
"Say what you want to say!"

Chen Zhou shook his head with pity, recalling:

“Zhou Mo, I feel like you are exactly the same as I was before. You are both bewitched by that scumbag Yu Xinyan.”

Do you want to know why I suddenly stopped pursuing Yu Xinyan?

Upon hearing this, not only did Zhou Mo turn his gaze over, but Wang Rui and Zhu Zhou also wore excited expressions, as if they were about to hear some juicy gossip.

Chen Zhou recalled the past, and sadly pointed out:
"Because I realized that Yu Xinyan is a complete scumbag. She has never cherished your relationship with me or anyone else. She just treated you and me like dogs! Like dogs!!"

Zhou Mo coldly replied upon hearing this:
"What evidence do you have? What makes you say that about her?"

Chen Zhou looked up and asked Zhou Mo:
What's the most expensive thing you've ever given her?

Zhou Mo blurted out:

"It was her birthday the day before yesterday, and I gave her a lipstick that cost over two hundred yuan!"

Chen Zhou chuckled and shook his head slightly:

"Then in her heart, you're not even as good as a dog. Go ask the sports committee member of Class 2 and that handsome repeat student from Class 3 what they gave him. They gave him an SK-II set and transferred 520 yuan red envelopes."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mo was slightly taken aback and quickly asked:

"What sports commission? What repeat student?"

He never expected that his pure feelings for Yu Xinyan would be interfered with by a third or fourth party.

Seeing that Zhou Mo didn't even know these two people, Chen Zhou was even more heartbroken and said:

"Foolish! You don't even know this, yet you're saying you know Yu Xinyan so well? You've been kept in the dark by him!"

"I've already told you who they are. Go ahead and ask them if they gave Yu Xinyan any gifts, and whether she accepted them!"

Seeing Chen Zhou's unwavering resolve and considering the dramatic change in his attitude, Zhou Mo instantly understood everything.

But he still took two steps back, trembling, and said incredulously:

"No way, absolutely impossible."

The chirping of cicadas suddenly became deafening.

Seeing this, Chen Zhou didn't bother to waste any more words with him, and simply said:
"Go ask him yourself. Don't be a simp in your next life; simps never die a good death!"

After saying that, Chen Zhou called to Wang Rui and Zhu Zhou and walked towards the classroom.

The two people behind them looked like they had just heard some shocking gossip, and exclaimed that this was definitely worth it.

As they approached the teaching building, Wang Rui asked Chen Zhou curiously:

"Brother Zhou, was that what you meant by treating us to a meal followed by a beheading? What should we do next?"

Wang Rui was referring to the "subordinates acting as dogs" tactic.

Chen Zhou stepped onto the flower bed of the teaching building, looked up at the sky, and sighed:
"Let the bullets fly for a while!"

(End of this chapter)