Chapter 62: Provocation

  Zhao Heng let Song Qingguan expose the matter on the spot.

  At first, the post about the toad eating swan meat was found to have originated from Tu Honggang's dormitory after Song Qingguan investigated. Without a doubt, it was done by Ding Lingling's instigation. Zhao Heng has never been a noble gentleman, so he didn't hesitate to make a big deal out of this and took the opportunity to ruin the relationship between Tu Honggang and Ding Lingling.

  No matter whether Tu Honggang and Ding Lingling have any conflicts, Zhao Heng believes that with Ding Lingling's arrogant personality, she would not let someone who has lost face follow her around. If today's incident is exposed, no matter how Tu Honggang explains it to Ding Lingling, the latter's attitude will likely become cold, and she may not like a dog...

  But he absolutely wouldn't like his dog playing with other women.

  Song Qingyang waved his hand with a smile: "Okay!"

  Since the three of them became sworn brothers, Song Qingyuan seemed to have found a sense of belonging and reliance. He no longer hesitated when doing things, believing that even if the sky fell, the three of them could hold it up together. Even if they couldn't, he was willing to face disaster with his brothers by his side. Perhaps this was what brotherhood meant: "I'll take the message!"

  Hou Gang and Liu Hai's faces changed at the same time: "You——"

  Not finished speaking, Zhao Heng has already waved his hand and led Qiao Paozi and Song Qingguan away. Tu Honggang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and entered the Huada community. After refreshing twice, he saw a post pop up, "The Mysterious Lovers of Mei Garden", with no content, only several photos of two people making out with mosaics.

  And another sentence that made his heart tremble: Guess who they are?

  The girl with the bobbed hair gritted her teeth, wishing she could kick Zhao Heng to death with her high heels.

  "Son of a turtle!"

  Tu Honggang gazed at the three people's quickly disappearing backs, his anger extraordinary. In this age, curiosity can easily get one killed. The bored students who had just started school would definitely go to great lengths to compare photos, and perhaps within three days he himself would be the subject of gossip. Although it wasn't a big deal, it would still cause Ding Lingling to distance herself from him.

  He was busy calling the administrator to delete the post, but was informed that the forum's backend had been hacked and it was temporarily impossible to delete posts. Just as Tu Honggang was secretly cursing his bad luck, he suddenly remembered that Ding Lingling had said that Song Qingyuan was a computer genius, and he immediately realized that it was her doing. His hatred grew more intense in his heart, and his killing intent surged.

  Tu Honggang gritted his teeth:

  "Zhao Heng, Song Qingguan, Die Pangsuo, I won't let you off."

  He is preparing to gather sports students and give Zhao Heng a severe blow!

  Zhao Heng and his friends had already provoked the Qing Bang, so they weren't afraid of Tou Honggang's revenge. After chatting and laughing for a while on the road, they quickly ran towards their classroom. Zhao Heng and three others were in the same class, while Du Ziyuan and Ding Lingling were in the adjacent class. Zhao Heng thought about hitting but couldn't hit, kicking but couldn't kick Ding Lingling, who had a slight headache.

  But I believe Tu Honggang will let her struggle first.

  Three people entered the classroom in the last minute, and the psychology teacher first introduced himself, then vividly described how beautiful and harmonious university life was, which could be compared to Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring. Zhao Heng had already seen through the university's empty and pretentious ivory tower, and he didn't take his words seriously.

  As soon as the psychology teacher reluctantly ended her speech, Zhao Heng and his friends were the first to leave the noisy classroom, taking in fresh air. It wasn't that they were playing a high note, but rather the classroom's air conditioner was broken, with only three fans struggling to rotate under the heavy load. With over sixty people packed into one class, the suffocating atmosphere was imaginable.

  Just as the three of them were leaning against the corridor railing, Song Qingguan's phone rang. After answering it for a moment, he said to Zhao Heng: "It was a call from the Chess Club, saying that the chess paper I did yesterday was good, and the Chess Club has approved my membership. After school starts, there will be activities organized every week, and there will also be opportunities to go to other schools for exchange and competition."

  "Wow, officer, congratulations!"

  Qiao Pangzi was chilled again by Song Qingquan's sentence: "The Huahai Chess World is relying on you to hold it up."

  Song Qingguan wrapped his arm around Qiao Baozi's shoulder and chuckled in response: "The Huahai Chess Arena doesn't need me to prop it up, with Brother Heng here, it's enough to instantly kill all the chess players. I'm going in purely to cheer for Brother Heng, of course, you also have great value, later you can dance a belly dance to amuse us, come on, give Grandpa a show."

  Qiao Pangzi ignored Song Qingquan's teasing and even deliberately shook his hips twice. After fooling around for a while, he looked at Zhao Heng and said: "Heng brother, you should have received the call too. What happened that day? With your chess skills enough to defeat all the chess players in Huada, how could you sit there stupidly for an hour and be ridiculed?"

  Qiao Baozi was puzzled after witnessing Zhao Heng's chess skills.

  Zhao Heng rubbed his temples and smiled faintly: "What reason is no longer important, what's important is that I seem to have forgotten to leave my phone number."

  Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingquan were both shocked: "What? No phone number was left?"

  Zhao Heng spread his hands: "Whatever, I was just playing around at that time anyway."

  "Zhao Heng, why don't you join the Taekwondo club with me?"

  Before the two could react, a string of pleasant laughter came from the side, and Du Ziyuan, dressed in a long skirt, walked towards Zhao Heng with a smile on her face as bright as spring flowers, clear and radiant, giving people an extremely friendly feeling: "You're so skilled, want to play with me at the Taekwondo club?"

  "Hello, Miss Du."

  Qiao Pangzi and Song Qingguan wanted to call out "sister-in-law", but thinking of the Du family's overbearing nature, they held back their teasing and politely called out "Miss Du". Du Ziyuan's face instantly turned slightly red, and she opened her mouth in a way that was not very habitual: "You can just call me Ziyuan, Miss Du... I'm not too used to it... also seems too formal..."

  Qiao Pangzi scratched his head: "We call him Ziyan, then shouldn't Hengge be called Yanyan?"

  Qiao Pangzi's unconscious words made Du Ziyuan's face turn red. When she was alone with Zhao Heng, she could joke boldly, but when there were others around, she would always feel embarrassed, just like Jiang Changlong's teasing at the Jiang family restaurant. Zhao Heng saw Du Ziyuan's slight shyness and hurriedly apologized with a wry smile:

  "Zi Yan, sorry about this, but this chubby guy likes to joke around. Come on, let me introduce you."

  He quickly introduced Qiao Paozi and Song Qingguan to Du Ziyuan, who had already regained his calmness. He shook hands with the two of them in a dignified manner. Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan both saw that Du Ziyuan had taken a liking to Zhao Heng. If he really didn't have any intentions, why would Du Ziyuan be shy? He directly used humorous words to retort back.

  After chatting for a while, Du Ziyuan turned back to the main topic: "Zhao Heng, come to the Quan She (Fist Society) with me."

  Zhao Heng had originally wanted to directly refuse, but seeing Du Ziyuan's eyes with another kind of emotion, not wanting to get close to him in a ambiguous way, but a kind of unspeakable helplessness. Just as he was slightly surprised, another voice rang out: "Ziyuan, my brother said the quota is already full, Zhao Heng probably can't join the Taekwondo club."

  When Qiao Baozi and Song Qingguan's faces turned cold, Ding Lingling walked over in high heels, her smile still radiant on her face, but Zhao Heng and the others knew that she had a knife hidden in her heart, wanting to stab three people to death, and behind her were four men and three women, two of whom looked like Nan Han people, with an arrogant attitude.

  One of the young men from Nanjing was tall and handsome, with an air of nobility that was intimidating, possessing all the qualities that a white knight should have: foreign, wealthy, and sunny, he is the perfect object of pursuit for modern fashionable women, which can be seen from the thick interest flashing in the eyes of the old or young girls around him.

  The eyes of this young man from Nan were mostly on Ding Lingling.

  Zhao Heng smiled faintly and didn't take it too seriously.

  At this time, Ding Lingling walked to Du Ziyuan's side with a twist of her waist, maintaining the intimacy that should be between them. She smiled and replied: "Ziyuan, although Zhao Heng has some skills, the Taekwondo club really doesn't have any spots available. Maybe I can ask my brother to put in a good word for you, but given his personality, he probably won't make an exception."

  Ding Lingling showed a playful apologetic expression: "After all, he doesn't like breaking rules."

  At the time she was speaking, that Southern man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Heng with a hint of disdain and contempt, his mouth curled up in a sneer, looking superior. Zhao Heng had always been too lazy to bother with people like this, many of the overseas students at Huada were rich kids who had an innate sense of superiority.

  So before he gets himself into trouble, he is too lazy to bother with them.

  It was just Nanyoung who hummed softly: "Zhao Heng?"

  PS: Thank you for everyone's support, thank you Mr. Lock chris brother for becoming the new alliance leader!