Chapter 33 Do You Want to Witness the School Bully's Power?

Chapter 33 Do You Want to Witness the Power of the Campus Bully? Tan Zheng stared at Song Ni for a long time, seeing the seriousness in her eyes, the determination, and the challenge. Her eyes were so bright that even though Tan Zheng knew she was deliberately testing his limits, he couldn't bring himself to dislike that gaze. In the end, Tan Zheng took out his cigarette and lit it. He didn't answer immediately, and Song Ni didn't rush him. Puff, puff, he smoked quickly and fiercely, finishing a cigarette in just three drags. Song Ni inappropriately thought: Tan Zheng has great lung capacity, kissing must be very satisfying. Tan Zheng lit another cigarette, but this time he wasn't as hasty, slowly exhaling the smoke. The wind seemed to be slacking off, the smoke dispersing very slowly. He looked at Song Ni through the smoke and finally nodded. Song Ni smiled, a bold, unrestrained smile. Who would have thought that the person who would make the god of Chinese racing get back into a car would be her? Tan Zheng took Song Ni's wine glass, stopping her from drinking further. Song Ni was puzzled. "What's wrong with me happily having a drink?" The early autumn sunset sank exceptionally fast. The beauty who had been languid and radiant moments ago now, without the sunset's glow, displayed a touch of coldness. Yet her clothes were bright, her smile was bright, and every movement was like a protagonist in a movie, so lively and vibrant. A faint smile flickered in Tan Zheng's eyes. Song Ni got angry easily, and she got happy easily. He now understood that as long as he offered her something she was interested in as an equal exchange, she was very easy to deal with. She never let herself sink into a bad mood, always finding a way to cheer herself up. Like just now. Tan Zheng wasn't sure why Song Ni was so curious about him, nor why he had agreed to her audacious request just now. He always disliked being provoked, disliked people challenging his principles, disliked people bringing up racing. But seeing Song Ni's smile, he just felt that this young girl was extremely shrewd. He guessed that he had walked into a trap of hers. "Aren't you supposed to see your mentor?" Song Ni blinked in surprise, then laughed, her laughter shaking like flowers in the wind. "Uncle, no offense, but why are you so rigid? I can see my mentor any day." Tan Zheng frowned, not too pleased with Song Ni's address. Was he that old? He was only six years older than her. "Just kidding, my mentor just messaged saying they had something urgent tonight and couldn't see me." Tan Zheng then released her, letting her have her way. "How much can you drink?" Song Ni winked at him. "Want to have a competition? Uncle." Tan Zheng: ... A coldness entered his eyes, and he glared at her. "Don't fucking call me that." Song Ni tutted, but she didn't call him "Uncle" anymore. Tan Zheng was like this, calling him Uncle was an insult to his face. How could such a handsome and sturdy man be called Uncle? Song Ni was just putting on a show in front of Tan Zheng. Her alcohol tolerance wasn't great; she could at most drink a few bottles of beer, and besides, it made her bloated, so she didn't want to drink much. It felt a bit quiet for two people to eat skewers, and Tan Zheng always had a stern face, making Song Ni feel bored. Just as she was about to get up and wander around, she saw a group of people approaching them in a grand procession. Song Ni squinted and sat back down. "Do you want to witness the power of the campus bully?" Tan Zheng raised his eyes, legs casually sprawled out, following Song Ni's gaze, glancing over and then retracting it. A group of punks. "Did you get addicted to fighting again?" The injuries from the bar last time had only just healed. "Who said I was going to fight?" Tan Zheng, with a cigarette in his mouth, said nothing more, looking at her lazily, as if waiting to see what tricks she would pull. The group arrived, a mighty throng. They didn't say much before the language became highly vulgar. The boss was reluctant to serve such a group, but who would turn away business? The leader directly shouted, "Boss, bring us ten cases of beer." The others were rowdy, and the girls inside were in charge of ordering food. There were ten people in total, sitting at a large round table. One man had his arm around the waist of a girl beside him, spouting vulgarities in public, causing others to cheer. "Brother Li, how about some kidney slices?" "Fuck off." Their conversation was also crude. Song Ni kept staring at them, her direct gaze naturally drawing attention. "What the fuck are you looking at?" Song Ni didn't reply, still watching. One man chuckled lewdly. "Brother Li, it's a little chick. That face, that figure, it must be great fun to play with." The one called Brother Li heard this, lifted his head from the chest of the girl beside him, and looked over. Seeing Song Ni's beautiful face, his heart skipped a beat. The people next to him all thought Brother Li had taken a liking to her and got up. "Brother Li, I'll bring her over to accompany you." Song Ni smiled brightly, looking at Brother Li with raised eyebrows. As the man walked towards Song Ni, Brother Li instantly came to his senses, gasped, and kicked the man's leg. "What are you doing, Brother Li?" Brother Li didn't have time to respond, immediately let go of the woman next to him, fumbled to adjust his clothes, and then walked up to Song Ni, his face a picture of fawning subservience. "Boss, why are you eating here?" This exclamation of "Boss" stunned the entire group. Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows. "Little Li, how have you been mixing for so many years and still this way?" Little Li kept his waist bent, his face plastered with a smile. "It's just that my brain isn't bright, and I can't learn anything." Back then, Little Li was a notorious campus bully, but he happened to run into Song Ni. As demure as Song Ni looked, she was just as fierce in a fight. Now, looking at Song Ni's eyes, his heart still pounded. Song Ni smiled and looked at the people behind him. "You're having quite the feast." "Heh heh, just playing around, just playing." Little Li then turned his attention to Tan Zheng. "Boss, who is this?" "My girlfriend." Little Li let out an exaggerated yelp. "Is Big Brother in the underworld?" He then reached for a cigarette to hand to Tan Zheng, but Song Ni immediately kicked his leg. "Alright, go eat your food." Little Li immediately withdrew his hand. "Boss, you eat with peace of mind, this meal is on me." Song Ni didn't reply, and Little Li sensibly returned to his table. The group couldn't help but be curious. "Brother Li, who is that girl?" Little Li gave him a forceful shove. "Show some respect, that's my boss." Song Ni stopped paying attention to the people behind her and looked triumphantly at Tan Zheng. "You believe me now, don't you?" Laughter glinted in the man's eyes. "Boss Song is amazing." Even though she knew Tan Zheng was teasing, Song Ni was still happy. "Of course, I'm amazing. I was the undisputed boss back then." Studying in high school was too boring. She was smart, and her family had hired tutors for her since she was young, so learning was easy for her. Life needed some fun. She and Little Li had a fight that led to them getting to know each other, and from then on, she embarked on the path of the so-called campus bully. Tan Zheng's lips curved into a smile, and he continued to watch the young girl reminisce. "What were you like in high school?" Song Ni suddenly asked. Tan Zheng narrowed his eyes and took a puff of his cigarette. He had been racing cars since high school and was quite rebellious back then. Before the man could speak, another group of people arrived in a grand procession, holding weapons and heading towards Little Li's table. The smile on Song Ni's lips faded. Wuwuwu, dears, please recommend! (End of this chapter)