Lin Mingrui struggled all night and finally made up his mind to tell Xiao Budian, Da Pang, and Xiao Yanjing that he had been coveting Boss Huan for a long time.
These three shameless partners-in-crime went all out to clear away the extras for Liang Huan and the top student—yet when he was the one on a date with Liang Huan, they couldn’t wait to play the extras themselves!
Last night, he was so supportive for once, and he was looking forward to Boss Huan praising him during their late-night snack, but he was forcibly taken away as an extra.
The moment of truth has arrived—will they back the top student, or will they stand by him…
Well, okay, they will definitely support the top student; after all, his conditions in all aspects are much inferior to the top student.
But! The top student thinks Boss Huan is not as attractive as his exercise books, and he, Lin Mingrui, has a passionate heart for Boss Huan!
So at the very least, they don’t ruin his chance to spend time with Boss Huan—let him and the top student compete fairly.
After taking several deep breaths, Lin Mingrui pushed open the door of the classroom and went straight to Xiao Budian, Da Pang, and Xiao Yanjing. He heard the three friends whispering something about ‘Boss Huan is acting cute’.
He suspected that he had heard it wrong and couldn’t help but say in disbelief: “What are you talking about? Boss Huan is acting cute? And coqu…”
Before he could even say the word ‘coquettish’, Da Pang covered his mouth.
“Are you crazy? Even if Boss Huan isn’t here yet, the top student is sitting right behind us!” Xiao Budian lowered her voice and huffed, “If the top student catches you reading couple-fan posts, the whole school will drown you in spit—one mouthful at a time!”
“Yeah, Mingrui, speak a little more quietly.” Xiao Yanjing was happily scrolling through posts on his phone, and he barely looked up when talking to Lin Mingrui.
“…You just said that Boss Huan was acting cute? Impossible!”
“Why not? We told you to stop checking out the posts! We were going to tell you last night, but you stormed off in a huff. Honestly, what were you thinking—being that greedy? It was just a late-night snack!” Da Pang spat at him.
Lin Mingrui’s gaze shifted beneath the glint of his lenses, “What did I miss when I was in the hall?”
“Here, watch for yourself.” Xiao Yanjing plugged in the earphones and handed them to Lin Mingrui, and considerately fast-forwarded the video uploaded by Xiao Budian to the climax moment.
“Oh my god, Boss Huan is so cute!!!” Even after watching it several times, Xiao Budian, Da Pang, and Xiao Yanjing were still full of hearts and extremely excited.
Lin Mingrui: “!!!”
Lin Mingrui: “…”
His eyes flashed with brilliance under the lenses, and Lin Mingrui once again saw more deeply and thoroughly than his friends.
Although Boss Huan is very competitive, cares about his reputation, and is young and hot-tempered, it’s out of character for him to act cute even if he is insulted by the sour people.
Boss Huan might grab the mic to cuss out the sour people, dig up the alternate accounts of the cockiest ones to settle scores, or even smash his keyboard and hurl his computer—but no matter how furious or unhinged he gets, with his wild and cool nature, there’s just no way he’d ever act cutesy or coquettish.
But Boss Huan did it, and he did it to the top student…
He had a gut feeling—if it weren’t the top student he was up against, Boss Huan would never act cutesy or flirtatious. The thought wouldn’t even cross his mind.
In other words, Boss Huan actually…
“Sweet! So sweet!” Lin Mingrui slammed the table, decisively took out his phone, and opened the school forum to follow the post.
The whole person was inexplicably solemn.
Boss Huan, I will never be greedy for you again…
Liang Huan was late as usual today.
He walked towards the school building at a swaggering pace that only a school tyrant could. On the way, he received countless respectful greetings and admiring gazes.
He was so majestic.
He was very satisfied with his deterrent power. He just responded to a greeting from a senior student in a domineering manner and was surprised to see a guy walking towards him not far away, with the same swaggering pace as him.
Liang Huan saw his provocation from the other person’s pace.
He looked closely and confirmed it!
Liang Huan simply stood there and waited for the other person to come over after raising his eyebrows.
“Hey, Senior Liang, long time no see. You said that our No. 1 High School is big enough. We don’t see each other often even though we are from the same school.”
A hedgehog-headed boy with a hairstyle that obviously violated school rules came up to Liang Huan and said with a fake smile.
“Senior Liang, do you remember what I said to you the last time we met?”
Of course I remember! Why wouldn’t I? You’re the ‘won’t-cry-until-you-see-your-own-coffin’ kind of guy who said to me, ‘I don’t accept this—I should be the school tyrant!’
That’s right, Hedgehog Head is the junior high school student who has not been beaten by Liang Huan and has been eyeing the throne of the school tyrant of No. 1 High School for a long time.
Hedgehog Head’s name is Wang Shaoheng, who was also a school tyrant in elementary and junior high school, the kind who specializes in making trouble and is uneducated. He was able to go to No. 1 High School because his family spent money.
He is an Alpha, and his family is very prestigious. He has been used to a smooth-sailing life since he was a child. He thought he would become a school tyrant in high school, but Liang Huan, the stumbling block, firmly occupied the throne of the school tyrant.
It would be fine if Liang Huan was an Alpha better than him, but he was an Omega; how could he accept it?
Wang Shaoheng just couldn’t figure it out—had all the Alphas at No. 1 High School gotten their brains slammed in a door or what? How could they be willing to play follower to an Omega? Were they bookworms or something?!
But he, Young Master Wang, is not one of them!
So not long after entering school, Wang Shaoheng picked a fight with Liang Huan, thinking that the throne of the school tyrant of No. 1 High School would soon change hands, but unexpectedly, he was beaten by Liang Huan.
If it had been anyone else, they’d have already been beaten into submission by Liang Huan and accepted it. But not Wang Shaoheng—he just had to stand out, refusing to acknowledge Liang Huan as the school tyrant.
A truly strong person can accept failure calmly. Liang Huan thought of Xing Yeze and looked at Wang Shaoheng with more contempt.
He spoke lazily, his tone full of sarcasm, “What, gone into seclusion and come out a martial arts master, huh? Got the guts to come challenge me again? I can’t quite recall what you said last time—probably because I was too distracted by that little square dance number you busted out.”
Square dance?
Wang Shaoheng was stunned, wondering when he had square danced, but when he met Liang Huan’s malicious eyes, he suddenly realized it.
He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Damn, Liang Huan actually mocked my fighting, said it looked as lame as a square dance?!
How the hell does my fighting look like square dancing?! Back in elementary and middle school, I was undefeated across campus! Damn it, you’re the one who’s not normal—you’re an Omega anomaly! When you fight, it’s like you’ve got cheat codes turned on!!
An Omega anomaly like you is not worthy of our Alphas’ sympathy!!
Wang Shaoheng felt that if he continued to argue with Liang Huan, he might be angry to death, so he quickly told the purpose of this trip.
“Senior Liang, we are all good students in No. 1 High School. Why fight? I just want to ask you to play basketball.”
Play basketball? Liang Huan laughed at the words.
“I thought you were so brave, but it turns out that you are afraid of being beaten by me. You don’t dare to fight with me, so you want to play basketball, right?”
Just like that, he ripped off Wang Shaoheng’s last shred of dignity.
“…” Wang Shaoheng strongly doubted whether he would live to play against Liang Huan.
This Omega of a different kind not only fights like a cheat but also has a very poisonous tongue.
Seeing that Wang Shaoheng’s facial features were distorted by his words, Liang Huan finally said mercifully: “When? Today at noon?”
“Yes! Today at noon, just the two of us, whoever gets 30 points first wins!”
“No problem, but if I win, you have to go to the flag-raising platform and shout three times ‘Liang Huan is the school tyrant, I am Boss Huan’s follower’, and in the future, you have to avoid me when you see me.”
He wasn’t exactly someone with time to kill, but every time Wang Shaoheng wanted to provoke him, he still played along.
Wait until Wang Shaoheng stands on the flag-raising platform and publicly admits that he is the school tyrant and his follower, and then see if Wang Shaoheng has the face to challenge his authority as the school tyrant again.
“Hmph, whoever doesn’t come at noon is a coward.” Wang Shaoheng said and turned away with an excited arc on his lips.
He’d hired a semi-famous basketball player to train him and had been grinding for nearly a whole semester—his skills had skyrocketed. No way he’d lose to Liang Huan now.
‘Liang Huan lost to Wang Shaoheng, a junior in the first year of high school.’ Just thinking about the rumors in the school, Wang Shaoheng wished noon could come sooner…
After the last class in the morning, the four confidants ran to Liang Huan’s seat as usual, waiting to go to the cafeteria with Liang Huan to eat.
“You eat first today; I will beat Wang Shaoheng at noon.”
Liang Huan took a bite of bread.
“That coward was scared of me beating him up, so he didn’t dare to fight me and asked me to play basketball.”
Lin Mingrui recalled and asked uncertainly: “The hedgehog-headed guy in the first year of high school?”
“Yes.”
Xiao Budian: “Oh my, I want to go and watch! Top student? Boss Huan is so handsome when he plays basketball!”
Xing Yeze subconsciously wanted to agree, but fortunately he reacted in time and changed the subject: “No.”
Hehe, you still want to trick him.
He ate with Liang Huan last night because he was hungry, and he subconsciously wanted to agree just now because he was not hungry and was not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria!
Mn, since he is not hungry, he will do some exercises before going to the cafeteria.
Xiao Budian shrugged and sighed secretly.
Alas, it seems that the reason why the top student made an exception for Boss Huan yesterday was because he was in a good mood…
On the basketball court, Liang Huan and Wang Shaoheng have already started the game.
The two did not specifically look for a referee. Anyway, there were so many classmates who skipped their lunch to come and watch, and they could all be referees.
Ahhhh! I can admire the unrivaled waist strength and stamina of Boss Huan!
Liang Huan found that Wang Shaoheng played basketball quite well.
It wasn’t like fighting, which was so easy—he actually got dominated.
Wang Shaoheng was deadly from beyond the arc—almost every three-pointer he took sank cleanly.
But so what? I like to intercept the ball!
Liang Huan jumped lightly and deliberately intercepted the basketball when Wang Shaoheng was about to throw a three-pointer.
“Wow!!!” There was a cheer and exclamation all around, “Boss Huan’s jumping ability is too strong…”
I am also very fast. Liang Huan ran towards the basket with the ball, and Wang Shaoheng chased desperately, but he couldn’t catch up for a while.
With a “bang——” sound, Liang Huan made a big slam dunk.
“Ahhh so handsome!!!” Xiao Budian screamed, “It’s a pity that the top student didn’t come to see it!”
Just then, after Liang Huan and the others had left, Xing Yanze still hadn’t finished a single question, and his stomach started staging a one-man opera of Empty City Plans.
He frowned, put away the exercise sheet with a serious face, and walked to the cafeteria.
It just so happened that on the way from the school building to the cafeteria, he passed by the basketball court. Xing Yeze looked over as if possessed by a ghost, and a thin, white, and strong waist came into his sight.
Then the Alphas drooled, “Ah! Boss Huan’s waist!”
Xing Yeze frowned even more tightly…
Liang Huan made another slam dunk, and when he fell back to the ground, the hem of his school uniform fell down, covering his waist.
He turned back to the panting Wang Shaoheng and said coolly, “Don’t forget to show your loyalty to me on the flag-raising platform!”
Wang Shaoheng wasn’t having it. “…You haven’t necessarily won yet—the game isn’t over! Senior Liang, didn’t our teachers at No. 1 High School ever teach you that pride comes before a fall?!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Huan felt a throbbing pain in the back of his neck.
What happened? Did I get a stiff neck last night?
At the same time, Xing Yeze’s expression changed drastically.
