72 Fool (1/2)

Xiao Luo was at the front, while Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai followed behind. The three of them walked in slowly.

Xiao Luo the Fiend?

The faces of Zhao Shijie and the boys from the Measurement and Control Department paled in an instant. In Huaye, Xiao Luo had an even bigger reputation than Chu Yue. It was possible not to recognize Chu Yue, but there was no way anybody wouldn't identify Xiao Luo. He was a monster who had single-handedly beaten every member of the mixed martial arts club to a pulp.

Qiu Liang glanced at Xiao Luo. Then, he turned to the girls in the English Department and asked, ”Are these the three rat sh*ts from your class who are late?”

Hiss…

As soon as Zhao Shijie and the Measurement and Control Department students heard that, they inhaled some cold air, and their faces turned green. To think that they had called Xiao Luo the Fiend a rat sh*! Were they tired of living?

As if they were looking at a fool, the girls examined Qiu Liang. A slight, sly smile appeared on Chu Yue's bright red lips. She asked, ”Hey, do you know the guy at the front?”

”No, I don't!” Qiu Liang replied, shaking his head.

”That's Xiao Luo,” Chu Yue answered, putting on a playful smile.

”Xiao Luo?”

Qiu Liang frowned. Furrowing his brows, he thought about it for a second then said, ”Is he really good at singing or his studies? Why should I know who he is?”

”Are you from the school of 'not-browsing-forums'?” Even Bai Ling had to say something at this point.

”I put all my time and effort into writing music. My dream is to become a singer, like Xu Song. When would I have time to browse the school forums?”

Qiu Liang snorted in disdain. He wanted to flaunt his superiority so that the girls would know that he was doing something noble, and he hoped that this would change their perspective of him. He turned his back on the three guys walking in and shouted, ”Why are the three of you taking your sweet time? Come over here, quickly! You have brought down the singing standards of the entire choir!”

The easiest way to look cool in front of the girls was to reprimand others. Qiu Liang felt good about himself. In his mind, the girls were all looking at him with admiration.

”Qiu Liang, simmer down!”

Zhao Shijie quickly attempted to stop this fool, whispering into his ear, ”The guy walking right at the front is Xiao Luo…”

”I don't care if he's Zhang Luo or Ma Luo! Right now, we are in the middle of rehearsal, and everyone has to listen to me,” Qiu Liang said, stopping him mid-sentence. He had a lot of confidence and wanted to continue walking down this path of making these girls fall head-over-heels with him.

Just then, Xiao Luo, Zhu Xiaofei, and Ding Kai finally arrived.

Zhu Xiaofei dug into his nostrils and asked Huang Ruoran: ”Class monitor, who is this guy? Why is he giving us orders?”

”This is Qiu Liang. I invited him to coach us and improve the overall standards of our choir,” Huang Ruoran explained.

”Ah, so he's here to help us. I'm sorry. My name is Zhu Xiaofei, and I'll be counting on you,” Zhu Xiaofei said. He walked up and gave Qiu Liang a warm handshake.

Qiu Liang refused to shake his hand, maintaining his cold attitude. Otherwise, the image he had built up would have all been for nothing. Instead, he reprimanded, ”Stop being presumptuous! Being in the choir is no joke. Since you're late, I'll make you sing the song five times as punishment!”

”Ah? Come on. Let's not do that. There are so many people here. You're putting us on the spot,” Zhu Xiaofei replied as he looked around his surroundings.

Ding Kai added, ”Let us off this time. We rushed here as quickly as we could. It's not like we were late on purpose.”