HIHEZL : Chapter 21 – The Strongest Team’s Big Crisis [II]

(Title – 强小组大危机 [中]– Zuì qiáng xiǎozǔ dà wéijī [zhōng] – The Strongest Team’s Big Crisis [II])

Author: Angelina

Translator: Renkun27, chiangyushien

Proofreader: KainGuru

On the same day, at the same time, different things happened to different people.

 Zhou Xinhe:

Zhou Xinhe, with the greatest of care, took out her carefully-wrapped lunchbox. It was a new dish wherein she spent all night studying. She was getting ready to go and let Zhi Li taste it. She was very clear that Zhi Li would not scruple her at all. He would always make the cruelest, direct, and sometimes, most delightful comments. Zhou Xinhe was happily preparing to leave the classroom when she discovered that two girls were blocking the door. They were dressed in black and miniskirts, and their collars were opened very wide. Zhou Xinhe noticed that the emerging strangers were somewhat agitated. The two women walked toward her. Zhou Xinhe held the lunchbox in her arms then retreated back.

“Are you Zhou Xinhe? What’s wrong? This woman isn’t even afraid to look at our eyes. What kind of fierce role are you thinking?”

“Yes, her face is also red. Did we do anything to her?”

Zhou Xinhe looked down to the ground. The girls also followed stooping to look at Zhou Xinhe: “We are talking to you, you should say something for us to hear you.”

“I, I’m sorry. I, I don’t know you.”

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you to lift up your head when talking to your elder sister?” One girl said with a stern voice, and then saw Zhou Xinhe tightly holding the lunchbox so she grabbed it from her. Zhou Xinhe was finally flustered as she held her hands out: “Please give it back to me.”

“Don’t think that we don’t know that you’re this kind of woman. You’re pretending to be in need of protection, and cooking to impress men. Mensao [1] also have a limit. Why, is it for Zhi Li? Sorry, that man is reserved by our eldest sister. You might as well as seduce someone else.”

([1]「闷骚」a term for someone who is outwardly cold or retiring but deep and passionate inside.)

“No, no, I don’t treat Zhi Li just like what you’re saying.” Zhou Xinhe only had heartfelt respect and gratitude toward Zhi Li, and it all came from cooking.

“No? See how you’ve made this for Zhi Li.”

“No, please don’t say things like that about Zhi Li Daren.”

The other girl opened the lunchbox and smelled it: “It’s really appetizing. Come, would you let elder sister take a look at how younger sister eats things?” The girl grabbed the rice with her hands and stuffed it into Zhou Xinhe’s mouth. Zhou Xinhe was not prepared. She coughed up, and her eyes were somewhat moist.

“You won’t eat, too. Would you let me put everything in for you to eat?” The girl kept on stuffing rice into Zhou Xinhe’s mouth. The other girl was holding her and pressed her down on the stool. The girls seemed a little tired: “Forget about it, just eat it by yourself.” After she finished talking, she held the lunchbox above Zhou Xinhe’s head and loosen her hands. The lunchbox and the food in it fell on top of Zhou Xinhe’s head. The food ran along her hair down to her face. Her clothes were not spared.

Gong Zhu:

Gong Zhu was in front of the supermarket’s merchandise shelves, pinching his chin as he was carefully picking out bread. Unknowingly, a boy and a girl stood beside him. The boy carefully measured Gong Zhu’s face with his eyes: “It really looks delicious.”

“Is it possible that you have a crush on him?” The girl pouted.

The boy reached out for the girl’s waist: “How’s that possible? I’m not like some disgusting guy who’s going to love a man, right?” The boy smiled and turned his eyes on Gong Zhu, and deliberately asked loudly: “You’re gay, right?” His voice was successful in attracting people around. Everyone was curious. Strange eyes cast over him and Gong Zhu dodged them by turning away. He looked flustered: “This, it’s none of your business.”

“It’s really none of my business. I just don’t like it. I heard that you used to be with a guy in senior high school? And then he dumped you when he was done. Now you can’t stand being lonely, so you came to this university to seduce people? Man ahh… You also need to have a bit of awareness. Take a look at yourself. It’s not only me. Look at the meaningful glances others are using on you here. We think you look like a girl. Are you really a girl? Why don’t you just do the surgery?”

People around them began to have all sorts of comments. They used hateful words and expressions toward Gong Zhu. He vigorously shook his head: “No, it’s not like what you said, and I didn’t…”

The boy came forward, with brute force, he opened Gong Zhu’s clothes: “Come, let everyone see whether you’re a man or a woman.” Gong Zhu’s clothes were torn. He embarrassingly grabbed his clothes, and the boy took his hand away: “What are you afraid of, you’re not even afraid to be bottomed by a man, but you’re afraid that someone will see you. That won’t hurt you.”

The girl took pictures on the side. Gong Zhu’s humiliating photo would be uploaded in the school’s website, and the headline was impressively about the gay scandal.

Chu Haoyu:

“Little girl, where are you? You called me to this place, do you want your uncle to love you well?” Chu Haoyu was like a pervert as he rubbed his hands. He just encountered Big Sister Bo on the road. He did not expect that with just two or three sentences, he would be able to hook her up. The Big Sister Bo called him to this dim, confined chemistry room.

Big Sister Bo beckoned Chu Haoyu with her finger: “Come here~~ How long do want to make elder sister wait? I want it now.”

“I’m coming, I’m coming.” Chu Haoyu rushed over. Big Sister Bo shook her chest, and stretched out her finger and let it slide along Chu Haoyu’s face: “Touch my chest ah.” Chu Haoyu bluntly held onto Big Sister Bo’s chest with his hands. Suddenly, there was a wet and sticky feeling on his hands.

“What’s this thing?”

Big Sister Bo giggled: “Honey, won’t this make it more interesting? Take your clothes off now.” Chu Haoyu impatiently took his clothes off. His dream had finally come true, and he was going to play fun games with Big Sister Bo in the classroom. The woman rubbed her honey against Chu Haoyu’s bare upper body.

“Now I want you to close your eyes.”

“Good.” Chu Haoyu obediently closed his eyes. He was a smart person, but the saddest thing was that the beauty already left. After a while, there was still no movement. He opened his eyes and found that his own clothes and the woman were already gone.

Big Sister Bo stood by the door: “This is a gift from my elder sister for you. Oh, have a good time, baby.” After she finished talking, she blew Chu Haoyu a kiss, opened a big box next to the door, slammed the door and left. Bees kept on flying out from the box. Chu Haoyu was stunned. He looked for a way out but all were locked up. All of the bees flew toward Chu Haoyu.

Ying Xiujie:

Ying Xiujie was in the middle of his daily workout. He had gotten himself a sandbag in his dorm room. When he went back to his dorm room, he found out that the door was open. The careless Ying Xiujie did not pay attention to it. Ying Xiujie never wore gloves when punching sandbags. He took off his overcoat and jacket, clenched his fist, and hit the sandbag with both hands. Suddenly, he frowned. Pain came through from his knuckles. Both of his hands were paralyzed, so much so that he could not even squeeze them. He struggled touching the sandbag with one hand. Inside it were hard stones and glasses. It was secretly changed by someone. He suddenly remembered the event that took place in the last few days. “This isn’t good. It’s been planned. I need to inform them.” He ran toward the door. The door was kicked hard by someone from the outside, hitting Ying Xiujie’s head. Ying Xiujie staggered as he moved back. He dizzily staggered because of the knock on his head.

“Do you want to join the Taekwondo Club, Ying Xiujie?” A man with a fierce face and strong body crossed his arms as he stood in front of Ying Xiujie.

“Who are you?”

“Taekwondo Club Vice-President, He Dashan.”

“Go away, I don’t have time to play with you now.”

He Dashan kicked Ying Xiujie’s belly, making Ying Xiujie fall back. The pain in his fingers and head made his judgment less.

“I’m talking to you, but you’re showing no respect for your elder. I was wondering how fierce you were, so I was forced to come here personally. It turned out you’re just a piece of junk. Isn’t it that you fight quite ferociously? Would you like to follow me and practice for a few more years, so that you won’t disgrace your parent’s reputation? You piece of shit, you better be ready to hug my thighs.

Ying Xiujie was enraged, but when he stood up, He Dashan kicked him again. His body was huge, but surprisingly flexible. He attempted to kick Ying Xiujie’s head, but it was blocked by Ying Xiujie with his arms. Numbness spread all over Ying Xiujie’s arm. He threw a fist but it was held by He Dashan. He caught that hand, threw Ying Xiujie to the ground, then stepped on his hand with his foot. Ying Xiujie gritted his teeth to withstand the severe pain. The most important thing to him now was to tell everyone about this.

“Do you still have the mood to think of others? Think of yourself first.” He Dashan’s foot grinded Ying Xiujie’s hand: “Don’t worry about other people. They’re also no better than you. Who told you not to appreciate favors? This time, we’ll make you all feel humiliated in front of the school. Oh, by the way, where’s Zhi Li? We’re also very merciful. The conditions haven’t changed. As long as he’s willing to kneel to the Taekwondo Club, we’ll spare you.”

“I know where he is.”

He Dashan lowered his head to hear what Ying Xiujie would say. Ying Xiujie continued: “He’s on your mom’s bed.” Air violently rushed out of He Dashan’s nostrils, showing his anger. The other leg stepped on Ying Xiujie’s other hand: “You stubbornly refused to admit your mistake. Did you feel good?”


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