The Little Life of a Big Landlord

Chapter 167 Bullying

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"Then I..." Zhao Zhen was about to say, "Then I'll get you some food," but at that moment, the classroom door was pushed open again, and Long Yunyun walked in, carrying two plastic bags full of breakfast.

Long Yunyun placed one of the cards on Wang Yufang's desk: "Erfang, the food is here..." She then casually tossed the meal card to Wang Yufang.

"Er...Erfang???" Zhao Zhen was truly struck dumb for a moment, his face first turning red, then white, then green, and finally back to red...

"Hehe, would you like something to eat, Mr. Zhao?" Wang Yufang invited with a smile.

"Wang Yufang, you just wait, I, Zhao Zhen, will never let you get away with this..." Zhao Zhen's frantic voice shook the teaching building.

"What are you yelling about? Zhao Zhuangshi, you have no manners at all..." Wang Yufang untied the plastic bag, picked up a sesame seed cake, took a small bite, and glared at Zhao Zhen.

"You..." Zhao Zhen pointed at Wang Yufang's nose, trembling with anger. Recalling his pretentious behavior just now, he felt extremely ashamed, his face turning as red as a hot iron.

"What's wrong??? You two seem..." Long Yunyun glanced at Wang Yufang, then at Zhao Zhen, her face full of suspicion.

"I want to drink eight-treasure porridge..." Wang Yufang looked at Zhao Zhen with a smile.

"What the hell are you drinking..." Zhao Zhen cursed, his eyes wide open.

"Ahem, Erlong, we're nothing, just now Zhao Xiaosheng..." Wang Yufang looked at Long Yunyun, cleared her throat, and narrowed her big eyes.

"Um...should we add sugar???" Zhao Zhen asked.

"No need, adding sugar will make you fat. It would be better to have a jianbing guozi too. I've noticed that I have a particularly good appetite today..." Wang Yufang said with a smile.

"No problem..." Zhao Zhen hurriedly ran off.

"Erfang, what's wrong? What Zhao Xiaosheng?" Long Yunyun asked curiously as she leaned closer.

"I can't tell you that, it's a matter of professional ethics..." Wang Yufang said, slowly eating the sesame seed cake. Hmm, it was filled with red bean paste, and it tasted pretty good.

"Fine, don't tell me then. Luckily, you're my friend..." Long Yunyun said with a sour expression.

Gradually, more and more students entered the classroom, and without prior arrangement, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Yufang.

It's not that people are making a fuss over nothing; it's just that Wang Yufang looked incredibly elegant in this outfit. The robe was black, so black it seemed to draw in one's soul, while the inner garment was white, like a dark hue, with a warm and lustrous sheen. The contrast of black and white was dazzling. The crimson knots were tied delicately, and a pair of small, fair hands peeked out from the wide sleeves. The tips of her boots were slightly upturned, showing a touch of playfulness and cuteness... It has to be said that the saying "clothes make the man" is absolutely true. This outfit made Wang Yufang look like a phoenix standing proudly among chickens.

"Why are you looking at me??? I'm wearing casual clothes, very ordinary..." Wang Yufang put on a calm expression, but she was secretly overjoyed.

When Wang Yufang opened her mouth, it was as if a fairy had fallen from her altar to the mortal world, tainted with a trace of worldly air. After all, anyone can pretend, but true elegance cannot be created by a set of clothes.

"Erfang, where did you buy this outfit? It's so beautiful! Is it a kimono? I've never seen a kimono like this before!" Zhuo Mengfei, the girl at the desk in front of Wang Yufang, who was dressed very fashionably, had her eyes shining.

"Wrong, this is hanbok, just like the Korean women in Korean dramas wear..." Zhuo Mengfei's deskmate, Meng Ya, a girl who loves Korean soap operas, had already reached for Wang Yufang's sleeve.

"These clothes are weird, so weird. Even a monkey would look better in them than a human..." Zhao Yazhen, Wang Yufang's arch-rival, commented with a very pertinent touch, stroking her chin.

"Zhao Yazhen, don't pretend to know what you don't. This is Hanfu, okay? It naturally enhances one's temperament. Have you ever heard of a monkey wearing a crown? And Zhuo Mengfei, you brat, if you say this is a kimono, I'll tear your filthy mouth apart. And Meng Ya, if you watch Korean dramas again, see how I deal with you..." Li Xuefei, a girl who was very close to Wang Yufang and a member of the Han supremacist group, immediately jumped out, glaring with her almond-shaped eyes like a little tiger, challenging her three classmates.

"Li Xuefei, whose mouth are you tearing open???" Zhuo Mengfei glared at Li Xuefei without backing down. Because both of their names contained the character "Fei" and they were both very pretty, the students in the class referred to them as the Mengxue Twins.

However, Zhuo Mengfei is a fashionable girl from a wealthy family, and she wears world-class designer brands. She looks down on Li Xuefei, who admires Chinese traditions, and thinks that Li Xuefei is too old-fashioned. She feels that being compared to Li Xuefei is the greatest humiliation for her.

Li Xuefei is a typical Han chauvinist who believes everything Han Chinese is good. She has always contemptuously referred to the culture of Western countries as "nouveau riche civilization," and she looks down on her classmate Zhuo Mengfei, who is always seen wearing international designer brands.

Thus, Mengxue and Shuangfei became mortal enemies.

"I'll tear your mouth apart..." Li Xuefei glared back defiantly.

"Try tearing it yourself..." Zhuo Mengfei's eyes were practically spitting fire with anger.

"Hmph..." Zhao Yazhen was Wang Yufang's mortal enemy, and her relationship with Wang Yufang's best friend, Li Xuefei, was also quite antagonistic. "Li Xuefei, I can say whatever I want, what's it to you???"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be like this. We're classmates, don't be so hostile..." Meng Ya, being a kind-hearted person, quickly tried to calm things down.

The other students had already rolled their eyes. These girls couldn't stand not arguing a few times a day; they were used to it.

"Xuefei, don't be like that. You should show some class and not get angry so easily. It makes you seem like you have no manners..." Wang Yufang said leisurely.

"That's right, I won't say anything more..." Li Xuefei smiled and immediately stopped talking.

Zhao Yazhen's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Mengfei, how about we have a competition? I'll wear this outfit, and you can wear your prettiest clothes so the classmates can see who's prettier..." No one expected that Wang Yufang, who was not interested in anything other than studying, would say such a thing. All the classmates were stunned.

"Okay...when???" Zhuo Mengfei didn't expect Wang Yufang to say such a thing. She was so angry that her mouth twisted into a crook. She gritted her little silver teeth and accepted the challenge.

"Let's have a competition after school at noon. I haven't brought my crown and pendant yet. Let's get dressed up in the afternoon and have a proper competition in the school auditorium," Wang Yufang said.

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll make you feel ashamed. Anyone who backs down at the last minute is a little dog..." Zhuo Mengfei said angrily.

"Okay, it's a deal..." Wang Yufang said.

"Hehehe, Erfang, I've bought the eight-treasure porridge and jianbing guozi you wanted..." At this moment, Zhao Zhen pushed open the door and walked in with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao..." Wang Yufang chuckled.

"No, no, no... no, don't be so polite..." Zhao Zhen's lips trembled as he placed the eight-treasure porridge and jianbing guozi on Wang Yufang's desk, then dashed to his own seat and huddled up.

"What's wrong with Lao Zhao???" Li Xuefei was quite surprised to see Zhao Zhen, who was usually quite mischievous in class, being unusually well-behaved today and even buying breakfast for Wang Yufang.

"There must be something going on between them that no one knows. Don't bother asking, you won't find out anyway..." Long Yunyun, who was doing her homework, interrupted without even looking up.

"Could it be..." Li Xuefei's eyes widened, "Could it be that Erfang and Lao Zhao are dating???"

"What the hell are you talking about???" Zhao Zhen jumped out immediately, yelling at Li Xuefei in a fit of rage.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao, please speak more politely, especially when talking to ladies..." Wang Yufang glanced at Zhao Zhen with a very calm expression.

Zhao Zhen immediately deflated, sullenly returning to his seat, silent: Er Fang has finally caught him red-handed. It's all those wish-fulfillment novel writers' fault! You only write time-travel novels, and you don't even earn enough to support your family? Why do you have to write reverse time-travel stories? Isn't that just harming people?

"Old Zhao is very well-behaved, does that mean..." Li Xuefei's tone became ambiguous as she spoke, her big eyes sweeping over Wang Yufang's face before glancing at Zhao Zhen's, observing the changes in their expressions.

"What are you looking at??" Wang Yufang rolled her eyes at Li Xuefei. "Go do your homework, and do one for me while you're at it..."

"Yu Fang, you really are..." Li Xuefei was surprised. Wang Yu Fang was a good student who always did her own homework.

All the classmates were shocked. It seemed like Wang Yufang had become a completely different person. Was she planning to become a bad student from now on?

"What the heck?! The sleeves of my Hanfu are too big. If I lean over the table to write, I'll just become a rag!" Wang Yufang said.

"Oh! That's right..." Li Xuefei looked at Wang Yufang's large sleeves and nodded seriously.

"All show and no substance..." Zhao Yazhen scoffed, slowly walked back to her desk, and leisurely sat down in her seat.

"Ignorance..." Li Xuefei immediately retorted, "Wide robes and sleeves, that's for writing calligraphy, okay??? Ignorance isn't scary, but showing off your ignorance is... hmph..."

"Li Xuefei, how about we have a one-on-one fight?" Zhao Yazhen slammed her hand on the table in anger.

"One-on-one it is, who's afraid of you? Don't think that just because you're a Taekwondo practitioner, I'm not made of clay. Let's see if your Taekwondo is tougher, or if my Red Fist is more powerful..." Li Xuefei didn't back down and slammed her hand on the table.

It is said that Li Xuefei's mother was from Shaanxi and had mastered the Red Fist style. Although she could not be said to be invincible, Li Xuefei's father would never dare to go against his wife, otherwise, he would definitely be the one who got beaten up in the end.

You should know that Red Fist is the origin of Chinese martial arts.

Having benefited from the Red Fist, Xuefei's mother naturally wanted her daughter to receive the same benefits in the future. She passed on the essence of the Red Fist to her daughter without reservation. Now, Li Xuefei can dominate the entire school with just her fists, and her status is similar to that of Zhu Yun from the University of Science and Technology.

"These hot girls..."

The boys grumbled to themselves, quite annoyed. It was these few hot girls who made them lose face at school. These girls were too lively; whenever people talked about their class, these hot girls were the first thing that came to mind. What was even more shameful was that once, a male classmate was beaten up by students from another class, and it was these hot girls who stood up for him and got revenge. This incident became a popular story among the students throughout the school. However, for the boys in the class, it was a different story. From then on, they never dared to wear name tags at school, lest people recognize which class they were from.

"Alright, stop arguing, Wang Yufang, come out here for a moment..." At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open, and Wang Zhengzhi appeared in the doorway with a gloomy face.

The entire classroom immediately fell silent.

Wang Yufang stuck out her little tongue, stood up, and walked gracefully towards her father, a hint of shyness on her face: "Daddy..."

"You brat, you actually dared to run away secretly! Your mother was almost frantic with worry..." Wang Zhengzhi said with a dark face.

"She missed her classmates after staying in the hospital for so many days, so she left a little early..." Wang Yufang said, her face flushed.

"You're quite the talker, but where are the clothes? What's going on with the clothes??? Don't you know you have to wear a school uniform at school???" Wang Zhengzhi rebuked.

"Hehe, the school uniform is so ugly, and it sounds like 'mourning clothes' in Chinese, which is so awkward. I'd rather wear Hanfu..." Wang Yufang chuckled, her big eyes curving into crescents.

"..." Wang Zhengzhi was speechless. He shoved a lunchbox into his daughter's hands. "Your mother asked me to bring this to you. Remember, when you get out of school at noon, hurry home and change your clothes. These strange clothes make you look nothing like a student..."

"Teacher Wang, that's not right of you. When did our Han Chinese traditional clothing become strange clothes? Only traitors call Hanfu strange clothes..." The Han supremacist girl once again unleashed her fury.

"..." Wang Zhengzhi's mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't teach this little girl a lesson, but if he did, it would be unbecoming of a teacher. After all, he wasn't in charge of this class, so he couldn't say anything.

"If I were your homeroom teacher, I would definitely make you call your parents and punish you by making you do chores every day..." Wang Zhengzhi thought to himself, then turned and left angrily.

"Hmph... Xuefei, that's my dad..." Wang Yufang turned around, carrying the food box, and glared at Li Xuefei.

"Hehe, I couldn't resist..." Li Xuefei walked over with a grin, took the food box from Wang Yufang, and ran back to her seat. "Let me see what delicious food Teacher Lu made for you..." As she spoke, Li Xuefei opened the food box.

"Wow, fried eggs, vegetable buns, meat buns, potstickers, and fried cakes..." Li Xuefei looked at the breakfast in the food box, her mouth watering. She gently picked up a fried cake with two fingers and slowly put it in her mouth.

Glug glug...

A series of swallowing sounds rang out as Li Xuefei glanced around and saw pairs of longing eyes fixed on her, or more precisely, on the fried cake she was holding.

"What do you want to do? This belongs to Erfang..." Li Xuefei said warily.

"Tch! You know it's Erfang's? Then what are you doing??" Zhuo Mengfei scoffed disdainfully, subtly wiping the corner of her mouth.

"Erfang and I are like brothers, what's hers is mine, and what's mine is hers, we don't distinguish between each other..." Li Xuefei said.

"Shameless..." Zhuo Mengfei sneered disdainfully.

"Alright, alright," Wang Yufang walked over to Li Xuefei, rummaged through the lunchbox, pulled out two cartons of milk, grabbed them, and said, "I'll take these two cartons of milk; the rest are yours..."

"No, Erfang, you have to tell me what's so special about these two boxes of milk..." Li Xuefei's eyes darted around. In the past, if she ate Wang Yufang's breakfast, Wang Yufang would definitely try to take it from her, but today... Li Xuefei had a feeling that those two boxes of milk were not simple.

"This, this was given to me by Brother Yang..." Wang Yufang said shyly, her face flushed.

"Brother Yang???" Li Xuefei's eyes lit up, and she leaned close to Wang Yufang's ear: "Is he your boyfriend???"

All the students in the room perked up their ears.

"What? Brother Yang is already married, and his wife is incredibly beautiful. Compared to her, I'm like a crow compared to a phoenix, there's no comparison..." When it comes to Wei Qingqing, Wang Yufang is completely convinced.

"They're all married???" Li Xuefei said, somewhat disappointed. "Then you have no hope..."

"Who said there's no hope??? As long as Erfang wears this Hanfu, she'll definitely outshine that Aunt Yang..." Long Yunyun said, waving her little fist.

"Yes..." Li Xuefei's eyes lit up again.

"Nonsense! I'm still a student, and you're encouraging me to date..." Wang Yufang rolled her eyes. "Besides, Sister Yang also has Hanfu, and it's much more elegant than my shenyi. Hers is a proper ceremonial robe with a large tassel and twelve symbols, a formal dress that was only worn by the emperor when offering sacrifices to heaven in ancient times..."

"A twelve-chapter robe???" Li Xuefei's eyes widened, and she grabbed Wang Yufang's small hand, so excited that she was almost incoherent: "Erfang, Erfang, you must help me get to know this Sister Yang, I must see her twelve-chapter robe with my own eyes..."

"Okay, okay, please put me down first, okay? When we have our holiday, I'll take you to Brother Yang and Sister Yang's house," Wang Yufang said quickly.

"You said it yourself, you can't lie to me..." Li Xuefei said, slowly releasing Wang Yufang.

"I'm not lying to you, I'm not lying to you..." Wang Yufang said repeatedly, carrying the two boxes of milk back to her seat.

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me what's so special about these two boxes of milk..." Li Xuefei grabbed Wang Yufang's hand again. "You're so cunning, you've tricked me into running away with you..."

"Hehehe..." Wang Yufang chuckled awkwardly, clutching the two cartons of milk tightly. "These two cartons of milk are the fresh milk that's been all over the news lately. Goat milk is good for the brain, and cow milk is good for energy..."

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