Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Slap in the Face
Sheng Tang came back from the bathroom and saw Jiang Baocu and Yan Jinzhi chatting at the door, immediately understanding what was going on.
"It felt like you took forever." Jiang Baocu said, "Is your stomach really not feeling well?"
"My stomach is fine, I just didn’t bring any toilet paper." Sheng Tang said.
Jiang Baocu: "...."
Yan Jinzhi laughed out loud beside them.
To her, Sheng Tang always seemed overly mature, much more composed than high school girls, and it was rare to see her so embarrassed.
Jiang Baocu: "You couldn’t text me... oh...."
As soon as she spoke, she realized her phone wasn’t with her and guessed that Sheng Tang must have sent her many messages that went unanswered.
Sheng Tang lightly tapped her on the head: "What use are you!"
Jiang Baocu: "...."
So aggrieved, sister; I carry my phone every day, yet you never forget to bring toilet paper.
"Who brought you the paper?" Yan Jinzhi asked curiously.
"Feng Yijin."
Yan Jinzhi: "...."
There are strange things every year, but especially many this year.
After everyone finished dinner, they started another round of games.
However, a few classmates were missing, including Bai Shaolin and Feng Yijin.
"No one left, where are Bai Shaolin and Feng Yijin?" the class monitor asked.
He was very attentive.
No one knew.
The class monitor told everyone else to continue playing and went to call Feng Yijin and Bai Shaolin.
He opened the window, hoping for a better signal.
Unexpectedly, the sound of an argument from downstairs came through the opened window.
Someone recognized Bai Shaolin’s voice and immediately said, "She’s downstairs."
Everyone leaned at the window to watch.
Downstairs, Bai Shaolin was arguing with Feng Yijin.
"Internal conflict!" Jiang Baocu also came over, a bit schadenfreude.
Sheng Tang didn’t know the cause and effect.
The two were arguing intensely, their voices getting louder and louder.
"You rummaged through my stuff?" Feng Yijin questioned sharply.
Bai Shaolin chuckled coldly: "Why shouldn’t I? So many group photos, you specifically cut out my boyfriend and you, and then wrote those nauseating notes!
Are you disgusting? Look at you, trying to seduce other people’s boyfriends, you shameless thing!"
Feng Yijin’s face turned red with anger: "When did you see me seducing him? I haven’t even spoken a few words to him!"
"If you haven’t spoken, why did you cut out the photos of just you two and paste them in your diary?"
"Can’t I have a secret crush?" Feng Yijin was clearly furious.
Everyone gasped at this.
Feng Yijin was the most despised girl in the class because she didn’t do much good: painted herself grotesquely, made everyone want to throw up looking at her; bullied others, often engaged in classmates’ bullying.
Strutting around like a rat everyone wanted to chase away.
In the class, neither boys nor girls had a good opinion of Feng Yijin.
Playing with her was mostly out of fear, not wanting to offend her.
Unexpectedly, such a person actually had a crush?
How incredible.
"Who is Bai Shaolin’s boyfriend?" someone asked curiously.
"Could it be Chen Shen?"
"Feng Yijin has a crush on Chen Shen? Even Li Ye liked Chen Shen before, how is Chen Shen so charming?"
Sheng Tang also leaned at the window, narrowing her eyes slightly. She knew Bai Shaolin’s intention.
Bai Shaolin was deliberately shouting downstairs to let their classmates hear.
She discovered Feng Yijin had a crush on her boyfriend, felt angry and couldn’t swallow her anger, so she decided to torment Feng Yijin.
Sheng Tang originally had no liking for Feng Yijin, but the girl had just saved her from the bathroom, so she couldn’t be too heartless.
She watched quietly.
A luxury car stopped downstairs.
A tall boy quickly got out of the car, and sure enough, it was Chen Shen.
"It’s really Chen Shen!"
"Didn’t Chen Shen say he had something to do today and couldn’t come to the gathering? What’s he doing here?"
Sheng Tang had a bad feeling.
Everyone squeezed closer, filling all three windows of the room.
They saw Chen Shen rush in front of Bai Shaolin and Feng Yijin, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and gave Feng Yijin a hard slap.
The loud slap was clearly heard upstairs.
The onlookers fell silent, all stunned.
They had rarely seen a boy hit a girl, and Chen Shen was exceptionally ungentlemanly.
Sheng Tang frowned deeply, turned and left the window, giving her place to the other classmates.
The class monitor quickly went downstairs, intending to mediate the fight.
"I’ll go too." Sheng Tang said.
Jiang Baocu wanted to hold Sheng Tang back, but was too late, stomping her foot in frustration: "Why are you getting involved in this commotion?"