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【My School Beauty Sister】(31) 

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Chapter 31 Do You Conform or Not?



The next day, He Ming went to school as usual, but his mood was better than ever before. He

had finally said goodbye to his life as a man, and even hooked up with a beautiful older sister. From now on, he could often enjoy that

feeling of ecstasy. What more could he ask for in life?



He Ming arrived at school and found that his girlfriend was still absent. He secretly thought that he should take advantage of this relaxed state to get closer to Chen Xuan, otherwise things would become more complicated

once Wang Yuxin was around !   During his long break, He Ming wandered around the entrance of Class 2, Grade 12 and found Chen Xuan sitting inside . She looked unwell, whether from the effects of alcohol or her mood, he couldn't tell. What infuriated He   Ming even more was that a rather handsome boy was sitting next to her, showering her with flattery in a truly disgusting manner.   Who else could he be but the guy with the bloodshot nose?   He Ming was burning with rage. If nothing unexpected happened, this kid should be Lü Chuan. According to Wei Jie's analysis, it was this guy who instigated the beating of those five students from other classes.   Having been beaten for nothing, He Ming naturally couldn't swallow this insult. However, he understood that to get revenge, he needed real strength. Just charging in like a fool, even if he got lucky and landed a couple of punches, would inevitably face terrible retribution afterward, and he probably wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace. He   Ming knew that although he now had some financial means, his network of connections was extremely limited. The only person who could possibly help him was Wei Jie. Therefore, he secretly resolved to find an opportunity to recruit a few more people. Only with sufficient strength could he intimidate all his enemies.   Moreover, he knew very well that if he didn't possess the strength that made Lü Chuan wary, approaching Chen Xuan like this would definitely have dire consequences. The fact that so many people at school admired Chen Xuan but none dared to approach her gave him a good idea of what was going on!   He Ming understood that his status as the deputy mayor's son was indeed a shield, but even if it were revealed, it would only make some people behave more openly, not defend against underhanded attacks. The fundamental problem remained unresolved, so doing so was futile!   He Ming felt that if he wanted to win Chen Xuan's heart, Lü Chuan was an extremely formidable competitor. Lü Chuan's background was stronger than his own. To win, he needed not only strong economic power but, most importantly, extensive connections .   To be honest, building up the strength to deter Lü Chuan from making any rash moves within a month, and also winning Chen Xuan's heart, was an incredibly difficult task, almost impossible. However, He Ming knew he had no way out but to take the plunge.   Recruiting people to join is no easy task. Having been an orphan since childhood, He Ming's inferiority complex had fostered an introverted personality, and he didn't know many people. How could he possibly recruit anyone?   He Ming thought of Wei Jie. Since Wei Jie could talk about things in the underworld, he figured Wei Jie's perspective was broader and he could offer some advice.   After school, He Ming treated Wei Jie to dinner again. He was currently laying the groundwork for pursuing Chen Xuan, so spending the money in his account was perfectly reasonable.   "Why do you suddenly want to recruit people?"   Wei Jie couldn't help but ask after hearing He Ming's words.   "I'm currently outnumbered and outmatched, and I've already made enemies with several people, like that Lü Chuan. Without someone to back me up, I'd be completely outmatched!" He   Mingdao explained. His real goal, of course, was to pursue Chen Xuan with peace of mind. The reason he hadn't told the truth was because Wei Jie knew he already had Wang Yuxin, and he was afraid of being misunderstood as heartless .   "Hmm, recruiting people is easy, but you…"   Wei Jie looked at He Ming, hesitating.   "What's wrong?"   He Ming asked, puzzled.   "You know this is a very realistic society. If you want to recruit people, you at least need to show them the benefits !"   Wei Jie explained.   "Benefits? You mean money?"   He Ming guessed.   "Of course, you need money to make friends, right? Even if you have brothers following you, if something happens in the future, you'll still need to pay them off! Otherwise, why would anyone follow you?"   Wei Jie replied.   "Uh, money? I have a few hundred thousand at my disposal right now!"   He Ming hesitated before speaking.   "A few hundred thousand?"   Wei Jie looked at He Ming with some surprise, then said, "A few hundred thousand isn't a lot, but right now our group is surrounded by enemies, so we can only take it one step at a time. How about this, when I have time, I'll take you to meet some people who might join our group!"   "Okay!"   He Ming was a little excited; this was a good start. During the fifteen-minute break between the first and second periods in the   afternoon, He Ming bent down to look for his history book. The next period was history class, and although he frequently checked his books to make sure they were all there after losing his last one , he was still worried and wanted to get ready in advance.



































































































































































































After searching his desk several times, he was forced to confront a disheartening reality:

the history book he had painstakingly obtained from the homeroom teacher was gone again!



"Damn it, who took my history book?"



This repeated occurrence was clearly intentional, and He Ming couldn't swallow this insult.

He roared in front of the entire class.



The classroom fell silent. All the students stared at He Ming, seemingly bewildered by his usual introverted nature

, just as they were bewildered by his sudden change of surname from "He" to "Chen"!



"Some idiots lose their books themselves, yet blame this and that. They're complete idiots!"



A piercing voice rang out in the quiet environment. He



Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw Wan Yong. He was furious and hadn't expected anyone to provoke him. He

coldly said, "Who the hell are you calling a bastard?"



"I'm calling you an idiot, what can you do about it?"



Before the words were even finished, Wan Yong jumped up from his seat and rushed towards He Ming. At the same time,

two or three other people in the classroom stood up and surrounded He Ming.



He Ming sneered inwardly. The others

usually colluded with Wan Yong, frequently harassing female and bullying male students. The reason he hadn't intervened last time was because it happened suddenly, and class was about to start, so he

hadn't had a chance. This situation was clearly pre-arranged; they wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson! Enraged



, He Ming didn't care about winning or losing; he just wanted to punch Wan Yong in the face

. So he charged forward.



The classroom aisle was narrow, and the two met face-to-face. Wan Yong kicked first, which He Ming slightly dodged,

followed by a straight punch.



Wan Yong, seemingly experienced in fighting due to his usual troublemaking, raised his left hand to block the incoming punch

, then his right hand aimed straight for He Ming's abdomen.



He Ming felt a sharp pain in his stomach and took two steps back, suddenly realizing he'd been caught off guard. He wanted to continue

his attack, but found three or four people surrounding him. In a moment of hesitation, Wan Yong kicked at him.

Unable to dodge in time, he reflexively raised his hand to block in front of his chest. He



Ming felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, and involuntarily staggered back a few steps.



"Damn it, trying to gang up on me!"



Another furious voice rang out in the classroom. It was Wei Jie. He rushed over in a few strides and

kicked one of the boys trying to attack He Ming in the arm.



The student was thrown forward by the force of the kick, his abdomen slamming into the corner of a nearby table.

He clutched his stomach in pain and crouched down.



Wei Jie didn't hold back. He grabbed another boy by the collar and delivered several vicious slaps to his face

.



Seeing Wei Jie's dominance, the other three boys, including Wan Yong, instinctively turned around, wanting to

gang up on him.



He Ming, however, couldn't let such a golden opportunity slip by. He took a few steps forward, kicking Wan Yong in the stomach, then

, taking advantage of the momentum, lunged forward, grabbing the man's collar and choking him, trying to twist him over.



He Ming knew very well that he and Wan Yong were far less experienced in fighting; if he relied on hand techniques

, he would be at a significant disadvantage. The only way to win was to subdue him and use his physical strength to prevail.



Wan Yong, of course, wouldn't let He Ming have his way. While desperately trying to maintain his balance, he repeatedly struck

He Ming's waist with his elbow.



He Ming, enduring the pain, forcefully twisted Wan Yong to the ground, then knelt on his abdomen

, restraining his struggling hands with one hand while swinging his fist to

smash into the face he loathed.



Meanwhile, Wei Jie was already fighting the other two. His fighting experience was vast; he

used punches and kicks to overwhelm his opponents, quickly ending the fight and leaving only two groaning, lifeless

figures on the ground.



"Damn it, do you submit or not?"



He Ming roared fiercely, continuing to strike Wan Yong's face. "I give



up, I give up, you old hag, ptooey!"



Wan Yong stubbornly refused to admit defeat, struggling desperately, but the aisle in the classroom was narrow, and coupled with his

poor physical condition, it was completely ineffective.



"Damn it, do you give up or not?"



Although He Ming was angry, he knew his limits and didn't want to escalate the situation. Although he kept hitting, he

deliberately avoided Wan Yong's face, aiming only for his cheeks.



"Give up, my ass!"



Wan Yong cursed as he tried to pull his hand away from He Ming. "Fine, you 're



not happy? I'll rip your pants off and flick your dick until it dies!"



Wei Jie, who had been watching from the sidelines, said coldly, then plopped down on Wan Yong's legs and reached to pull down his pants

.



He Ming also moved forward slightly, trying to control Wan Yong's flailing hands.



"You two bastards, just you wait! I'll skin you alive one day!"



Wan Yong, enraged, did not yield and continued to curse.



Wei Jie wasn't joking. He reached out and unbuckled Wan Yong's belt, then grabbed the waistband and pulled the pants down.



Wan Yong naturally wouldn't comply and struggled desperately, but his body was firmly held down by two people,

making no difference.



Wei Jie quickly pulled down Wan Yong's pants, revealing his lower body clad only in blue boxer shorts.



The expressions of the students watching the spectacle had changed from slight fear to curiosity and mischievous

smiles, and many girls had already turned away.



Wei Jie didn't stop, grabbing the edge of Wan Yong's boxer shorts and, as if to pull them off, shouting

, "Do you submit or not?"



Wan Yong was clearly scared now, yelling, "Don't take them off! Don't take them off!"



"Do you submit or not!"



He Ming, finding it somewhat amusing, also shouted.



"I give up, I give up!" Wan



Yong finally bowed his head and admitted defeat.



"If you give up, call me 'Big Brother'!"



Wei Jie grinned wickedly.



"Big Brother, Big Brothers, I give up, I give up!"



Wan Yong dared not resist any longer and obediently called out.



"Haha, that's right, it would have been better if you had been this obedient earlier, so you wouldn't have suffered!"



Wei Jie laughed and said to He Ming, "Let him up!"



He Ming stood up contentedly, his anger completely dissipated.



Wan Yong dared not cause any more trouble and, with the help of his men, returned to his seat. He



Ming then openly took the history book from Wang Yuxin's desk, and now he was no longer afraid of anyone interfering

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