Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Not a moment.

After Lu Zixing returned to the classroom, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

They obviously found that the young man was in a very bad condition. The corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, and it was obvious that he had been crying.

It seems that he was bullied on the way back.

But this is not worthy of their sympathy. After all, there is something hateful about pitiful people, and they deserve to do that kind of thing.

Lu Zixing didn't know what they were thinking. He quickly glanced at the classroom, then lowered his head and walked to the back row, choosing a seat with fewer people and sitting down.

After Lu Zixing sat down, the eyes of the people in the class swept over him vaguely, and many students couldn't help but start whispering.

"Hey, do you think everything said on the forum is true?" The girl with short hair whispered to another girl with a ponytail next to her.

The girl with the ponytail: "It should be true. Look, he doesn't seem to want to explain it. Isn't that a tacit agreement?"

Hearing the affirmative answer, the short-haired girl immediately looked disdainful: "I never thought that Lu Zixing, who looks innocent and pure, would actually do such a dirty thing. How shameless."

A male classmate sitting in front of them turned around and joined in the fun.

"Don't tell me, why didn't I realize he was pretty good-looking before? Even if he was a man, I would like his kind of flirtation..."

Before the boy could finish his words, a book was thrown at him, hitting him on the head. The people around him screamed in fright.

The male student shook his head, barely waking up, and turned around and cursed: "Which idiot hit me? Are you sick..."

"It's me. What's wrong? Want to fight?" Chen Zhuwen sat in his seat, looking coldly at the other person, and interrupted his nonsense impatiently.

Seeing that it was Chen Zhuwen who moved his hand, the male student dared not continue speaking and could only sit down timidly.

After all, Chen Zhuwen's reputation as a school bully is not made up out of nothing, and he has a powerful background. No one knows what the consequences will be if you provoke him.

The students in the class also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and one by one they became quiet.

Chen Zhuwen kicked the table in front of him and sneered, "You are a piece of trash who only bullies the weak and fears the strong."

After saying this, his eyes seemed to casually sweep over Lu Zixing's direction.

The more Chen Zhuwen saw Lu Zixing allowing himself to be bullied without saying a word, the more mixed feelings he felt. He couldn't tell what he felt, but it just felt bad.

Oh shit.

He simply turned a blind eye to it and lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep.

Originally he didn't want to attend this elective course, but he remembered that Lu Zixing seemed to have this class today.

The thought that he might be bullied and cry by others made him come here for some unknown reason.

When he first heard their conversation, he didn't want to pay any attention to it, but he didn't expect that their words became more and more unpleasant, and then he couldn't help but take action.

I felt totally regretful after I did it.

It’s okay if you don’t know how to resist when being bullied.

I helped him, he should at least say thank you to me!

What a rude little guy! I just bullied him a little bit!

How stingy!

I keep staring at the table. Is the table as pretty as me?

The school bully thought aggrievedly.

Chen Zhuwen himself didn't realize that he had been thinking about Lu Zixing all day, and was so obsessed with Lu Zixing that he even forgot about sending text messages to Lu Yu as usual.

Is this really normal for him?

Trapped in it without knowing it.

…………

After class, Lu Zixing walked out of the classroom quickly without waiting for Chen Zhuwen to react.

The get out of class had just ended and there were too many people outside. After a while, Lu Zixing disappeared.

Chen Zhuwen stood at the door of the classroom and rubbed his messy hair in annoyance. He couldn't tell how he felt at the moment. Finally, he walked back to the dormitory to sleep without saying a word.

Only an idiot would meddle in other people's affairs without realizing that the other person doesn't appreciate it at all.

Chen Zhuwen thought.

Here, it was not easy for Lu Zixing who left the classroom on his way back to the dormitory. He didn't dare to go to the cafeteria, for fear that he would have food poured all over his face before he even sat down, so he had to go back to the dormitory first.

When he was recognized on the way back, he was scolded, pushed, and had things thrown at him... There is nothing they can't do, except what you can't imagine.

Each of them seemed to have a grudge against Lu Zixing, and their eyes looked at him with poisonous malice.

Lu Zixing also went from arguing and resisting to numbness.

Because they have already made up their minds about what kind of person Lu Zixing is, their words and actions are no longer logical, and they will not listen to Lu Zixing's explanation.

After returning to the dormitory, Lu Zixing became very embarrassed.

But they still refused to let him go. The knocking on the dormitory door became louder and louder, accompanied by some malicious insults that sounded creepy.

How can human beings be so malicious?

Lu Zixing, sitting on the chair, stared at the door with an ambiguous look, even with a subtle mockery in his expression.

These people only look at the surface of things and never think about what the truth of the matter is. They only judge right and wrong, good and evil based on their personal feelings and the words of others.

They are like messengers of justice, coming aggressively to hurt and slander the evil people in the eyes of the public, thus demonstrating their precious character of hating evil.

It's just so funny.

What's the difference between them and clowns?

But they are all poor people.

At this time, Bai Jihei had already returned to his original form and was running around in a panic: "Master, what should I do? They are too fierce. If we let them in, you're done!"

Lu Zixing pinched its furry tail and teased calmly, "What are you afraid of? Brother Hei is protecting me, right?"

Bai Jihei tilted his head and thought for a while: "Okay, if they dare to come in later, I will use illusion to trick them away."

Lu Zixing leaned back slightly, with a smile on his face, and praised: "That's amazing."

Just as they started to bang on the door, Lu Zixing's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took the phone and looked at it.

It’s Xu Yan.

He originally thought that after finishing this play, Li Yan would eventually show up, but he didn't expect that Xu Yan would come to him first.

This deviation may have a better effect.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zixing answered the phone.

"Where are you now?"

Xu Yan asked softly, as if a louder voice would scare him away.

Xu Yan had been giving those restless side branches of the family a lesson these days, and he finally had time to check his cell phone messages.

Unexpectedly, this happened just a few days after he left.

His people have been wronged in some invisible place and may be crying secretly now.

After all, the young man was so fragile, he didn't dare to say even a harsh word to him.

How dare they?

"I was in the dormitory and they were banging on my door. I was so scared..."

Although Lu Zixing did not cry as he imagined, his voice revealed a hint of helplessness and grievance for no reason.

It's really heartbreaking to hear.