The impression Lu Yan gave Wen Liang was that of a girl from the south of the Yangtze River, with a tranquility that was sketched out in ink. Perhaps she was really annoyed by Mo Jun's pestering, so she spoke so ruthlessly, with a bit of the straightforwardness and generosity of a northern girl.
Mo Jun has always been very popular among girls since he was a child, and he has never been criticized like this. Although Lu Lu was not very close to him in the past, they still talked and laughed together. How could she have ever criticized him like this
Mo Jun blushed and said, "Zhao, what's wrong with you? We were fine yesterday, didn't we? Did I do something wrong? Tell me and I will definitely change."
Wen Liang had no interest in the young people's love soap opera, but the three people in front of him blocked the door tightly. If he wanted to go in, he had to ask them to make a gap. Seeing that it was really late, he interrupted at an inopportune time: "Please make way, spare me a moment!"
Mo Jun seemed to have just seen Wen Liang at this moment. He recalled that before he came out, it seemed that Lu Yan was talking to this person and was smiling happily. He immediately asked with jealousy: "Who is he?"
Lu Yu ignored him and said to Zhao Lingling, "Are you leaving or not? If not, I'll leave!"
A man's self-esteem can be ignored when there is no third person present, but in the presence of another man who may be his love rival, his self-esteem will expand infinitely, and even expand to a terrifying level in an instant.
Mo Jun's breathing suddenly became rapid. Just as Lu Yu took two steps, he suddenly grabbed her arm and said viciously: "I'll ask you again, who is he?"
Lu Yu felt a pain in her wrist and said angrily, "Mo Jun, you hurt me!"
Zhao Lingling was also dumbfounded. Mo Jun had always behaved like a gentleman, and many young girls praised him highly. But why did he seem like a different person today
"Mo Jun, what are you crazy about? Let go!"
Zhao Lingling came up to pull his hand, but couldn't pull it open. Turning around, she saw Wen Liang still standing there in a daze, looking so stupid and foolish. She shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you come and help pull him open? Are you a man?"
Wen Liang had no intention of intervening. It was just a quarrel between a man and a woman. It was obvious that Lu Yu was in so much pain that she was about to cry. Mo Jun's expression was also a little ferocious. The cause of the conflict seemed to be that he was caught in the crossfire too easily. It would be unreasonable not to intervene. He stretched out his hand to hold Mo Jun's pulse point, gently separated the two with force, and said, "Let's talk it over. Men, don't touch girls!"
As soon as Lu Yan got away, she hid behind Wen Liang. Zhao Lingling helped rub her slightly red and swollen wrist while looking at Wen Liang in surprise and said, "I didn't expect that although he is a little stupid, he is actually quite strong!"
Mo Jun felt as if his wrist was covered with a red-hot iron hoop. The place where Wen Liang's fingers pinched him was burning with pain, and he could no longer muster any strength. Wen Liang didn't want to make things too difficult for him, so he let go of his hand after a little punishment and said, "You have to be patient when chasing girls. If you are so impatient, no one can be interested in you except a blind man!"
Uncle Wen was sometimes mean and disgusted Zhao Lingling without showing any emotion. The girl felt that his words touched her heart and said, "That's right, Mo Jun, you bastard. Fortunately, Lu Yu saw through your true colors early on, otherwise you would have bullied me to death in the future!"
Mo Jun took a few steps back. He was frightened by Wen Liang's strength. He didn't know what to do, but then he saw a few tall and strong boys coming over from a distance. They were their friends who often played basketball together. They hurriedly shouted, "Boss, Seventh Brother, come here quickly! Someone is trying to bully me!"
Several boys ran over and asked, "Where are you, Old Four, are you at a disadvantage?"
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of our brothers? You are so brave!"
However, when they saw Lu Xu, they were all stunned. They all knew that their brother had been chasing Lu Xu for a long time, but there was a man standing next to Lu Xu. The two were very close to each other, while Mo Jun was standing opposite them. The atmosphere was tense and the situation was not right!
What is going on here
Mo Jun pointed at Wen Liang and said, "Boss, it's him. If I don't beat him up today, I won't be able to vent my anger!"
Lu Yu quickly reached out to protect Wen Liang behind him and said, "Don't mess around..."
As soon as Lu Yan spoke, he looked at Mo Jun's expression. The eldest brother, the seventh brother and the others looked at each other and understood what was going on. It seemed that this brother who had always been good to women would have a green hat on his head this time. In this case, there was nothing else to say. Just as they were about to rush over and beat this guy first, a girl shouted from behind: "Stop it..."
Everyone turned around, and Miao Qingyan left a middle-aged scholar-looking man beside her and rushed over in two steps. She pointed at the group of boys and started to curse in wonderful Chinese dialects from all over the world. One sentence followed another, one place after another, without even taking a breath in between, it was done in one breath, and her cursing showed her style and level!
The group of boys were silent. What Miao Qingyan had not told Wen Liang was that as a senior student who was already in the first year of graduate school, her fame in the school was countless times greater than Wen Liang had imagined. In particular, he had guessed wrong on one point. Although Lu Yan was quite famous because of her outstanding beauty, she was still a few points behind Miao Qingyan!
It wasn't until the middle-aged man came over that Miao Qingyan stopped cursing. Her pretty eyes widened as she said, "You are so bold that you even dare to hit my guest. Do you still want to graduate from medical school?"
The boss and the others all lowered their heads in silence. Mo Jun couldn't help but say, "Senior Sister Miao, this kid is the one who started this..."
“Shut up!”
Miao Qingyan yelled, "Mo Jun, I warned you not to come to our lab to harass Lu Yu again, did you think my words were bullshit?"
Mo Jun opened his mouth, but finally succumbed to Miao Qingyan's tyranny and turned away angrily.
Miao Qingyan then smiled at Wen Liang and said, "Why did you come to school? Did they hurt you?"
This smile was in stark contrast to the harsh expression before it. It was as warm as spring to the wild man, but as cold as winter to his close junior. Everyone's jaws almost dropped. They all looked at Wen Liang, wondering about his origins.
Wen Liang smiled and said, "It's okay. Although I was scared by them, it's all worth it to see the results of your experiment with my own eyes!"
Miao Qingyan laughed loudly, and pulled the middle-aged man who was scanning the boys with a cold gaze, and said: "Boss, this is Mr. Wen. I originally arranged for you to meet in the afternoon, but I didn't expect him to come directly to the school."
The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then he held Wen Liang's hand tightly, and said with overwhelming enthusiasm: "Hello, Mr. Wen, hello, I'm so sorry to have frightened you. I will let the school deal with these students seriously and give you an explanation!"
Now even Mo Jun was not calm. They were not afraid of Miao Qingyan, but the middle-aged professor behind Miao Qingyan who was called "iron-faced" by students. But now even the iron-faced professor has turned into a smiling face. Who is this guy? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)