Zhang Chen vomited until his heart and lungs were torn apart, Zhang Chen vomited until his liver and intestines were torn apart, Zhang Chen even vomited out the breakfast he ate the day before yesterday.
First he bent over, then he knelt on one knee on the ground, and when he couldn't vomit anymore, his body went limp and his whole body lay flat on the ground.
His whole body's strength was sucked out, now he was like a useless person.
Zhang Chen's nose was overflowing with mucus, there were still remnants of juice at the corner of his mouth, his appearance was too horrible to look at.
"You — — are you okay?" Li Shinian's face was filled with worry, his eyes were red and he was about to cry. "How could this be? I carefully made the soup, is it really that bad? "
Zhang Chen lifted his head to look at Little Cabbage standing in front of him, wanting to give her a comforting smile, but right now his smile was uglier than crying. He said in a hoarse and weak voice: "You — — what did you put in the soup?"
"What did I put in?" Li Shinian's face was filled with innocence, he seriously pondered for a moment and said: "I put pork ribs, angelica, yam, sophora flavescens, chameleon grass, luminous sand, wulingzhi — —"
"Wulingzhi?" Zhang Chen's stomach twitched again, he clutched his throat as he retched and said angrily: "That's — — -that's the dried faeces of a compound toothed flying squirrel, you actually — — put faeces in the soup?"
"Wulingzhi is also a type of traditional Chinese medicine, it can be used for blood clots, blood that does not return to the meridians, for example, women have more menstrual bleeding, more purple patches, lower abdomen pain — — You like to play basketball, your body inevitably has bumps and bruises, I used wulingzhi to help you improve your blood circulation, what's wrong with that?"
"You — — you — —"
Zhang Chen's finger trembled as he pointed at Li Shinian, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing their idol vomiting like this, the other cheerleaders crowded around.
"Little Chenchen, are you okay? My heart hurts. "
"Zhang Chen, what's wrong? Are you sick? "
"Hey, who are you? What did you give our Zhang Chen to drink? "
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These reinforcements were originally jealous of Li Shinian's beauty. That kind of quick-witted temperament that emanated from inside out was extremely attractive.
Seeing that Zhang Chen took special care of her and refused their mineral water and drinks, they were already very unhappy. They didn't expect that after drinking her soup, he would vomit non-stop. Naturally, they had to stand up and criticize him.
"I just — –" Li Shinian looked timid, suddenly raised his voice and said: "I just gave him a cup of poop soup."
"What did you say?" The girls were furious and prepared to attack.
Li Shinian flicked her foot, and the thermos cup that Zhang Chen had thrown to the ground returned to her hand.
She looked regretfully at the cartoon mug covered with stickers of big-mouthed monkeys and sighed. "This is my favorite thermos mug. It's a pity it was wasted by a pig."
She tightened her grip on the cup, and with a crack, the thermos cup made of special materials shattered into countless pieces.
Crash — -
The girls who had just gathered around once again retreated like a tide.
Li Shinian threw the broken pieces of the thermos cup onto Zhang Chen's body, pulled out a handkerchief from her pocket and carefully wiped the soup stains on her hand.
The handkerchief was very white, but her hand was whiter than the handkerchief.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Shinian walked out with her head held high.
When she reached the door of the arena, Li Shinian suddenly turned around, with a sweet smile on her face, she said in a sweet and coquettish voice: "Be good, don't bully my brother again."
"Who is your brother?" Someone asked.
"Li Muyang."
“----”
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Bang!
Zhang Chen slammed his hand on the table and shouted angrily: "Li Muyang, get up."
Li Muyang was still sleeping soundly, without any reaction.
Zhang Chen knows Li Muyang's habit, so he slammed the table even harder.
Bang bang bang — -
It was noon break time, seeing Zhang Chen and a group of people rushing over to Li Muyang's side, the eyes of everyone in the class all focused on them.
Cui Xiaoxin was engrossed in reading an economics magazine, when she heard the sound of the table being slammed, she lifted her head to look at the source of the sound and slightly raised her eyebrows.
It's not that she wanted to defend Li Muyang, but she didn't like to be disturbed by such noise.
Under the expectation of the whole class, Li Muyang finally woke up, lifted his head from behind the pile of books, looked at Zhang Chen standing in front of him and said: "You want to bully me again?"
"— — -" Zhang Chen's eyes reddened, he almost burst into tears on the spot.
Just who was bullying who? If I were to bully you — -do I look like someone who wants to bully others?
He tried hard to calm down the anger in his heart, stared aggressively at Li Muyang and asked: "Li Muyang, how can you be so despicable?"
"Despicable?" Li Muyang scratched his messy hair, trying to make them a little more obedient. But the clump of hair was a new force, no matter how hard Li Muyang tried, it still held its head high and refused to lower its head.
Li Muyang could only use one hand to press it down, after a long time it will naturally flatten. He raised his head in a ridiculous posture and said: "Every day I'm either sleeping or preparing to sleep, other than when I'm being bullied by you, I have no sense of existence at other times. How can you use such words to describe me? "
"Li Muyang, you despicable person, you double-cross, you pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger — –" The more Zhang Chen thought, the angrier he became, coupled with the fact that his stomach was still frantically wriggling, he felt like he was about to go crazy. "You obviously have a great skill, but you pretend to be weak and frail. If you really are like this, how could you punch that time when we were at the lake — -your punch was so powerful. What's even more hateful is that you let your sister — -let your sister trick me into drinking soup — – "
"Li Shinian?" Li Muyang's brows wrinkled, his eyes stared sharply at Zhang Chen and asked: "What did you do to her?"
Although the little girl has been clamoring to protect him since she was very young, and she is hundreds of times stronger than him in every aspect. However, she is a girl after all, his sister. If Zhang Chen dared to use any tricks on her, Li Muyang would definitely rush up and fight him.
"What did I do to her? Why don't you ask her what did she do to me? "Zhang Chen flew into a rage, before he could jump up, he hurriedly clutched his stomach and squatted down.
"Puff — –"
It wasn't until his lower body emitted a loud exhalation sound that his stomach felt a lot more comfortable.
However, although his stomach is comfortable, his body is very uncomfortable.
Looking at the whole class of students staring at him with their eyes wide open, and some people covering their noses and fanning themselves, Zhang Chen had the urge to find a hole and crawl into it.
From a young age, he grew up surrounded by flowers and praises, when did he ever suffer such humiliation?
"Brothers, beat him up!" Zhang Chen roared angrily.
Several basketball players behind Zhang Chen immediately gathered around, ready to teach Li Muyang a lesson for their captain.
Li Muyang stretched out his fist, shook it in the air, looked at Zhang Chen and said: "You were sent flying by my punch."
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Those who have seen the scene of Li Muyang sending Zhang Chen flying with one punch immediately retreated, and those who have not seen Li Muyang send Zhang Chen flying with one punch also retreated when they saw the other team members retreating.
Everyone else retreated, it must be very powerful.
Therefore, except for Zhang Chen who was still standing next to Li Muyang, everyone else fled far away.
Li Muyang pinched his nose with one hand and fanned himself with a textbook with the other. He angrily said to Zhang Chen: "I can smell the smell of Chameleon Plant, Luminous Sand and Wulingzhi — -there's poison in your fart, let everyone be the judge, who's the despicable one between the two of us?"
Zhang Chen's nose turned sour, big beads of tears rolled down his face.
Crying.
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