There is always a shortage of topics in a class. Just as the commotion between the two girls quickly became louder, the students who were resting during class all craned their necks to watch silently.
The friendship between Xu Zihang and Song Ye is obvious to all, and Tang Meiling, who has just transferred, is also famous for her confession at the school gate. Now that the three protagonists of the scandal are present, the crowd is excited and curious.
As Xu Zihang's silence lengthened, the class gradually fell into silence. The girls who came to block the way took a step back, and then they suddenly remembered that Xu Zihang was the school boy of No. 3 Middle School, and the gangster boss of the No. 3 Middle School.
Tang Meiling, who was lying on the table pretending to be aggrieved, couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she burst into tears with a loud voice that made people tremble.
"Song Ye, what should I do? It's all my fault. Let me go and apologize to her." Tang Yixiao looked at the stalemate and was worried. His two little hands had already become tangled.
After finally mustering up the courage, she was about to stand up when Song Ye pulled her back in vain, "You should do your homework." She said a few words and finally stood up.
The whole class's attention instantly fell on her, watching her walking slowly towards Tang Meiling step by step. Those girls just now screamed again, "Song Ye, what do you want to do? If you dare to bully me, Meiling, I’ll tell the teacher!”
Seeing that they could not get Xu Zihang, they could only use the teacher to scare people.
But after all, no one dared to move because Song Ye's aura at this moment was too terrifying.
It wasn't until the footsteps stopped that Tang Meiling stopped crying and raised her head suddenly. What she saw unexpectedly was an extremely cold face.
Because Song Ye happened to be bending down at this time, her nose was almost nose to nose with Song Ye's.
"Ah!" Tang Meiling screamed, her whole body fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang. Before she could cry out in pain, she saw Song Ye approaching step by step. She was so frightened that she got up and backed away. While shouting, "What are you going to do? Don't come over! Don't come over..."
It wasn't until he hit the wall that he could no longer retreat. Song Ye stopped. His straight back was condescending, and the cold light from the corner of his eyes shone on Tang Meiling, which was very penetrating.
Song Ye, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, faced off against Tang Meiling, who was 1.56 meters tall. The psychological shock and oppression caused by this situation made others fearful.
The girls retreated again and again, already convinced that Song Ye was going to hit someone. They looked at Xu Zihang aside at a loss, only to see that he was enjoying the show with his legs crossed in his free time.
He is not worried about his boss suffering a loss, and he has no desire to be a hero to save the beauty. When Song Ye wants to do it himself, he doesn't like others to interfere.
"Tang Meiling." In the corner, Song Ye's deep voice was filled with coldness. When he said this name, he seemed to be calling a dead person.
Tang Meiling trembled, feeling that her whole scalp was numb. She clung to the wall in fear, wishing to hide in the cracks in the wall, "You dare not hit me, you can't hit me, you will be punished, Song...ah !”
Before she could finish her words, Song Ye raised his fist and rushed toward her plateau-red face.
Along with Tang Meiling's high-decibel scream, there was a muffled bang, and the fist landed on the wall next to Tang Meiling.
There was no unexpected pain. It took Tang Meiling a long time to dare to open her eyes. At that time, Song Ye withdrew her fist. She looked sideways and saw a layer of soil falling on the old and mottled wall. Leave clear fingerprints.
If that punch landed on her face... When Tang Meiling thought of this, her legs began to lose control. She trembled twice and fell to the ground. Her little face was already white and sweating.
Song Ye knelt down, stared at her with cold eyes, and asked calmly: "Do you want to try it? What does it feel like to be punched in the face?"
First imagine some fear and increase the psychological pressure before executing the torture. This is enough to make people feel double the pain and fear both mentally and physically.
When it comes to forcing confessions and applying pressure, no number of killers can escape Song Ye's control, let alone a young junior high school student.
Tang Meiling's eyes widened in horror, her lips trembled, and tears had already accumulated in her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a stern female voice came from the door of the classroom. The class teacher held the teaching materials and stepped on her high heels, striding towards the center of the commotion. Only when she got closer did she realize that one of the protagonists was His right-hand student Song Ye. She frowned, looked at the scene in front of her, and asked sharply: "Were you the ones yelling in the classroom just now?"
Only then did everyone realize that it was Tang Meiling's high-decibel scream that attracted the head teacher over.
The moment she saw the head teacher, Tang Meiling seemed to have seen a savior. Her eye circles turned red, her mouth flattened, and this time she was really scared and crying.
But before she could cry out, she heard Song Ye's cold voice saying calmly: "Teacher, I just saw classmate Tang fall down, and I was about to help her up." As he spoke, Song Ye stretched out his hand and lifted her up. Tang Meiling slowly lifted herself up from the ground.
The slender fingertips were holding her arms, and there was a faint chill. Tang Meiling was a little afraid to shed tears. Thinking of how powerful this hand was when clenched into a fist, and Song Ye's threat just now, she was really scared. I don't want to try it a second time.
"Is that so, Tang Meiling." The head teacher glanced around the two of them suspiciously, and found nothing wrong.
Tang Meiling, on the other hand, had a pale face and did not dare to speak. She just nodded stiffly.
The head teacher's face suddenly darkened and she frowned displeased. She slammed the textbook on the table and said, "Nonsense! If you yell when you fall, even if it's during recess, it will affect the situation." Students in other classes. Don’t forget that you have just been transferred from Class 5. You should work hard to make up for your shortcomings, rather than disturbing your classmates here. You don’t need to attend this class. Go and stand outside and reflect."
This farce finally came to an end with Tang Meiling standing in shame. Her eyes were red and she dared not speak out in anger. She stood in the corridor with the cold wind blowing, her face burning with shame.
She has always been the proud daughter of God and the squad leader in Class 5. She has never suffered such grievances.
And no one in the entire class dared to speak for Tang Meiling.
Because Song Ye didn't hit or curse anyone, and he never even touched Tang Meiling from beginning to end. Could it be said that Tang Meiling was intimidated by Song Ye's momentum
In short, the matter was settled in the end, and the classmates in the class also vaguely understood why Song Ye was able to mix with Xu Zihang.
This Song Ye is also a powerful character.