Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"I knew it, Mu Xiaohuan, you really did it on purpose! I really don't know if your suitors would still like you after knowing your true face."

Qin Fei clenched her teeth in hatred.

How could my best friend be so graceful, elegant and beautiful in front of others?

In front of himself and Yue Xiangnan, his childhood friends, he is just a child who has not grown up.

"La la la la la, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to go change my clothes and I'll pick you up later. Bye."

Feeling the anger on the other end of the line rising, Mu Jinghuan hung up the phone while humming an unknown tune.

Qin Fei looked at the black screen of her phone and sneered twice.

She ran quite fast, but maybe she forgot that they would meet again later.

You can escape the first day, but you can’t escape the fifteenth.

Even if we take a step back, even if the two of them don't meet later, they will still meet up at Yue Xiangnan's bar in the evening.

When the time comes, I will tell everyone that she called Yue Xiangnan "Xiangxiang" again, and the fight will turn from a one-man fight to a two-man fight.

Qin Fei was still immersed in the horrific method she was going to use to punish her best friend. Her teeth were gritting, and a soft voice came to her ears.

"Teacher Qin, the exam is about to start. Should we go over there?"

Qin Fei looked up and saw that it was Teacher Li’s graduate student, Su Zhirong.

She quickly regained her mature and dignified appearance and smiled back at her:

"It's time, let's go."

The exam was held in a large lecture hall with empty seats on both sides, which could accommodate one or two hundred people.

When the time came, Qin Fei and Su Zhirong divided the work of handing out the test papers, and then one sat at the front and the other sat at the back to start invigilating.

Occasionally they would come down and walk back and forth to maintain order in the examination room.

In the first hour of the exam, the only sound in the classroom was the sound of pens falling.

Time passed by little by little. Some people had finished half of the test and turned over the test paper, while others were still writing furiously in their original positions.

Qin Fei looked up at the clock hanging above the blackboard. There was less than half an hour left in the exam.

She knocked on the table and reminded:

"There is still half an hour left in the exam, so hurry up. Remember to fill in your answers in the answer booklet."

After saying that, Qin Fei returned to the front, looked around, and in a blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of the dean of studies outside the window waving at her.

"Maybe he has something to ask me."

Qin Fei thought about it, nodded to Su Zhirong who was sitting at the back, indicating that she would be out for a while, walked out the door, and closed the classroom door.

The dean was waiting for her not far from the door, and the two talked about some things about the winter vacation.

In classrooms.

A sturdy boy sitting at the back looked at the invigilator "teacher" walking around the classroom.

He has delicate facial features and his eyes are always lowered. You can tell at a glance that he has a bad temper and is easy to bully.

The boy became much bolder. He poked the girl in front of him with the pen in his hand and asked:

"What's the answer to the multiple-choice question? Pass it to me."

He spoke in a matter-of-fact tone, not caring at all whether others would agree or not.

"No, you can't cheat."

The girl in front has a very soft voice, which is very easy to control.

Having just entered university, many people have not changed many of their habits from high school, such as boys asking others to cheat as a matter of course, and girls firmly refusing to cheat.

Being rejected, the boy's ordinary facial features twisted together, and he made an impatient "tsk" sound to disrupt her.

"Show me the paper."

He was kicking the girl's feet under the chair.

"Why are you so stingy? You'll just snatch it away if you don't give it to me."

He was pulling the girl's hair which was tied into a ponytail.

The girl was timid and tried her best to move herself forward, so that she only sat on a small tip of the chair. No matter what the boy did, she dared not look back.

The boy had a bad temper and was about to stand up and grab it when Su Zhirong, who had just returned from patrol, noticed something was wrong and rushed over.

"Classmate, what are you doing?"

The boy stood up. He was tall and strong, but he looked sloppy and didn't look properly standing.

"I didn't do anything. I just couldn't straighten my leg, so I stretched it forward a little."

"Is that so?"

Su Zhirong didn't believe it and asked the girl in a gentle tone.

The girl shrank back.

She originally wanted to complain, but when she looked up, she saw that the boy who bullied her was almost twice the size of the invigilator, who was also so weak, so she immediately gave up the idea.

"No way, teacher, I just stretched my legs, isn't that okay?"

The boy looked pleased when he saw that Su Zhirong had no evidence.

"Then sit down. The exam is about to end. It will take a while for you to be without a seat, and the chair cannot be moved."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I just like standing."

The boy apologized but refused to sit down. Every reaction of his body showed that he disregarded Su Zhirong's order.

Su Zhirong was still a student after all, and she didn't dare to do anything to students of the same status. She just emphasized again that he should sit down.

The boys still didn't respond.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and neither of them was willing to give in.

Outside the door, Qin Fei was talking to Mu Jinghuan.

Mu Jinghuan arrived at the right time. The dean had just left and Qin Fei was just about to go back to the classroom when Mu Jinghuan arrived.

"Fei Fei, how long is your exam?"

Mu Jinghuan accompanied her towards the classroom and asked in a low voice.

"There are still twenty minutes left. Wait for me outside for a while. I can leave after you collect the papers."

Qin Fei replied and was about to say something to her when she saw Mu Jinghuan suddenly pointing into the classroom.

"Something seems to have happened inside, do you want to go and take a look first?"

"I'll be waiting for you outside the classroom, playing with my phone. Time will pass quickly, and you don't have to worry about not being able to find me."

Qin Fei looked at the classroom in the direction of her finger and saw that the atmosphere seemed to be a little strange. She walked into the classroom without saying anything more.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished your papers? Continue the test. We will run out of time later."

As soon as Qin Fei came in, she first pulled back the students who had turned around to watch the fun, and then walked straight to the back.

"what happened?"

Su Zhirong told her what happened.

Knowing that Su Zhirong suspected that the boy forced others to cheat but had no evidence, Qin Fei restrained her expression and scolded the boy.

"Why don't you sit down? What's wrong with standing during an exam?"

The boy is a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong, so he is more respectful towards Qin Fei.

"I'm sleepy, teacher. Stand up and wake up."

"Teacher Su, you are such an adult, why are you still complaining?"

But he still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Su Zhirong was of a weak character. She didn't know what to do, but she refused to admit defeat. She bit her lips until they turned white, and tried to widen her eyes to show some authority.

The boy was not afraid at all, so her aura became a joke and Su Zhirong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

His eyes were red, filled with shame, anger and resentment.