Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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As soon as Lu Rong said he was leaving, the entire villain group knelt on the ground, shouting “Big Brother,” “Don’t go,” and “Take me away.”
Lu Rong would be lying if he said he wasn’t sad. He had single-handedly transformed the villain group from an ordinary school bully organization into a dark force on campus, and he never imagined that one day he would have to leave it. But for everyone’s safety, he had no choice but to resort to this last resort. Thinking of this, Lu Rong closed his eyes, his mind made up.
Seeing that the situation was difficult to change, the four villains exchanged glances. Li Nanbian then pulled his blue Bluetooth speaker from his trouser pocket and started playing music!
At this point, only the power of music could move the boss!
In fact, the four of them not only worked hard to achieve sales during work hours but also formed a band with Li Nanbian in their spare time!
Of course, it was semi-forced.
On Lu Rong’s last birthday, the four villains sang a passionate song for Lu Rong, “I Haven’t Been a Big Brother for Many Years.”
On his birthday, Lu Rong sat alone in a KTV booth, his hands on his knees, sitting upright. He watched his four subordinates, microphones in hand, sing a song in four different parts. Honestly, he even considered sending them to Thailand to be castrated and then sent on their debut.
He never imagined that, besides “I Haven’t Been the Big Brother for Years,” they’d rehearsed other songs as backup.
At that moment, one song perfectly suited the occasion. The four villains exchanged glances, and Li Nanbian decisively switched to the instrumental!
Suddenly, a majestic backing track filled the empty classroom!
Everyone spoke up——
“give your げよ holding げよched hearts Hold the げよ・その手で cut り开け)”
Lu Rong’s pupils shrank: Attack on Titan Season 2 op “Give Your Hearts![1]”
He saw the four villains singing loudly, shaking hands into fists and performing the military salute of the Wings of Freedom, kneeling on the ground and approaching Lu Rong, their expressions unprecedentedly dignified!
From Lu Rong’s perspective, he saw a group of idiots kneeling on the ground, beating their chests and singing as they slowly surrounded him. Even though he was the school’s top bully, he couldn’t help but squat on the chair. These idiots didn’t look like the Wings of Freedom, but more like a group of freaks! How terrifying!
When the four villains came to their feet, stretched out their hands to pull at his pants and clothes, and muttered “give your heart, give your heart”, Lu Rong finally couldn’t bear it anymore: “Enough! Don’t say a word! I promise you.”
The four villains closed their mouths with tears in their eyes and conveyed to each other the pure joy of tea-picking dancers: “Ah! The boss agreed! The boss will stay! We finally have a boss again!”
Li Nanbian pressed the pause button solemnly: “This is the power of music.”
Lu Rong: “…”
At this time, the discipline committee member of the next door Class 12 came over and knocked on the door: “The next door is having a lunch break, and many people are going to have relationships. Please stop singing.”
All the villains: “Oh.”
Since Lu Rong failed to abdicate, he no longer hesitated and told the team members the truth: “Stay away from Ji Wenfeng in the future. He and I have…”
The four villains stretched their necks and listened attentively.
Li Nanbian realized the complexity of the situation from Lu Rong’s indescribable behavior, and he persuaded him in a gentle manner: “Boss, just tell me, is he an enemy or a friend? When we meet him, should we beat him up or something?”
Deng Te said coolly: “No.”
After that, he glanced at everyone: “He is my apprentice, you can’t beat him.”
Li Nanbian nodded obediently: “Oh. So is he an enemy or a friend? When we meet him, should we ask Deng Te to beat him up or something?”
“No, stay away. Stay as far away as possible. Leave him to me.” Lu Rong’s eyes turned cold, “He is a dangerous person. If nothing goes wrong, he will win the upcoming student union election and become our student union president. He has both financial power and good looks. Please leave this kind of person to me.”
The four villains: “……?”
Lu Rong: “I mean he is powerful and has high martial arts skills. If we don’t go to hell, who will?”
The four villains suddenly realized and applauded in unison: “You are worthy of being the boss”, “Dare to be the first in the world”, “The boss really has a spirit of sacrifice” and other flattering words could be heard endlessly.
Lu Rong: “Anyway, Ji Wenfeng, I’ll handle him. You all must adhere to three principles when it comes to Ji Wenfeng. 1. Be indifferent to Ji. If you see us in contact again, don’t make a fuss. 2. No contact. Be extremely careful outside and never let anyone see that we’re familiar. If anything, talk on WeChat. Put your own safety first and never reveal the existence of the All-Villain Group. 3. Shut up. You’re the only ones who know about him and me right now, so keep your mouths shut.”
The Four Villains: “Understood!”
Lu Rong partially revealed the truth to his brothers, so he felt relieved. Luckily, he had a lot of prestige within the group, and the younger brothers followed his lead without asking any questions. Otherwise, this hurdle would have been a real challenge.
Just when he thought he’d resolved the crisis of the “school bully being a slave to the school hunk” incident, Ji Wenfeng suddenly sent him a photo: a promotional photo of the Big Lightning.
Ji Wenfeng: I remember you bought a pair of shoes like this in Hong Kong.
Lu Rong: Yeah.
Ji Wenfeng: When are you going to give them to me?
Lu Rong: …Who said I was going to give them to you?
Ji Wenfeng: If not to me, then will you give to Liang Wendao?
Lu Rong: Didn’t Liang Wendao’s girlfriend buy those shoes for him?
Ji Wenfeng: Liang Wendao just made his relationship public this morning and became a couple with Jin Menglu from Class 6. There was no news in the school before. You are a marginal figure in Class 8 and you were not there, how could you know so much?
Lu Rong’s throat choked. Ji Wenfeng was starting to play mind games with him!
Ji Wenfeng: Lu Jinlian, I suspect that you bought Liang Wendao’s shoes! And you picked up his girlfriend on the street and stuffed her into his mouth to trick me! In other words, Jin Menglu is the matchmaker Wang who is covering up for you two, the adulterer!
Lu Rong gritted his teeth: Ji Wenfeng, you really have persecution mania!
He turned around and secretly sighed. His guess was exactly the same as his trick!
Ji Wenfeng: So, when will you give me the big lightning?
Lu Rong: …Tonight.
Lu Rong put away his phone and thought coldly: Ji Wenfeng is getting stronger and stronger.
When he was destroying all the evidence, Ji Wenfeng was still keenly aware of his plan. It’s really hard to deal with him. He then called Liang Wendao, who was lagging behind after the meeting, and said, “Take off your shoes and give them to me after school.”
Liang Wendao wanted to hug his own legs. “My girlfriend bought these for me!”
Lu Rong was furious. Why had he and Liang Wendao conspired to deceive Ji Wenfeng? Ji Wenfeng hadn’t even fallen for it yet, but Liang Wendao had repeated the lie a thousand times and he’d already believed it!
Lu Rong grabbed his collar. “…Who bought you these shoes? Don’t you know for sure?”
Liang Wendao said, “…ah.”
“Do as I say. I’ll return them to you in a few days,” Lu Rong said coldly, turning away.
He had his own way of getting Ji Wenfeng a new pair and would then return these to Liang Wendao later.
Liang Wendao said, “Then how am I going to get home?”
Lu Rong turned his head slightly. “I took the last pair of slippers on our autumn outing. Come to my classroom later to get them.”
Liang Wendao went home that evening wearing white socks and crystal purple honeycomb granny sandals, pushing his bicycle.
Because his shoe and sock combination was so outrageous, he didn’t even bother flirting with his new girlfriend.
While Lu Rong got into the car, carrying Liang Wendao’s shoes.
Ji Wenfeng had been waiting for him for a long time: “Where are my shoes?”
Lu Rong: “At home.”
After a pause, he said aggrievedly: “I wanted to give them to you on our 100th day of knowing each other.”
Ji Wenfeng looked at his watch with a righteous look: “Why not give them to me on our 33rd day of knowing each other?”
Lu Rong: “…”
Your choice of anniversary is a bit too much.
Ji Wenfeng wrapped his arms around his legs: “Give them to you.”
Lu Rong: “Got it.”
Ji Wenfeng went to tease Old Song: “Drive faster.” After saying that, he glanced at Lu Rong meaningfully, “I want to see them when we get home.”
Lu Rong: “…”
Back home, Lu Rong made an excuse to go to his room to get the shoes, slipped in, opened his schoolbag, and took out the Big Lightning to take a look.
Although Liang Wendao was wearing the Big Lightning and wanted to stand upside down and walk on his hands, there were still some wear and stains on the Big Lightning.
Those were not the problem, and you wouldn’t notice it unless you looked closely. The most important thing was that Liang Wendao’s feet smelled a bit.
Lu Rong: “…”
Ji Wenfeng would definitely tell at a glance that the shoes had been worn, and he’d think it was Liang Wendao.
He had to do something. Put the shoes on Ji Wenfeng while he wasn’t paying attention and then blame him for the stink!
Lu Rong smiled and nodded. This was a brilliant plan.
But how could he distract Ji Wenfeng from the shoes?
An idea struck Lu Rong.
He opened his wardrobe, pulled out the trouser rack, and stared at one of the black suit pants, a golden glint in his eyes.
“Where are the shoes?” Ji Wenfeng, impatient, knocked twice on the door.
“I’ll be right there.” Lu Rong adjusted his black tie in front of the mirror.
“If you’ve given them to someone else, I advise you to turn yourself in as soon as possible. That way, you’ll be reborn sooner rather than later,” Ji Wenfeng said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Rong opened the door and walked out.
His well-cut black trousers hugged his long, straight legs. He was neatly dressed in a white shirt, black tie, a meticulously styled hairstyle, and simple gold-rimmed glasses. Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng coldly, holding a shoebox in his hand. Ji Wenfeng could smell his refreshing and charming woody fragrance.
“Sir,” Lu Rong stepped forward calmly, his back straight. “The shoes you requested have arrived. I’ll help you…”
“Put them on myself.”
The beautiful lips touched lightly, and the eyes behind the glasses narrowed playfully.
Although it was an ordinary remark, Ji Wenfeng’s heart skipped a beat.
His mouth went dry.
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[1] Check it out on: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=95AvOav0_ZU