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Campus Short Story: A Modern-Day Little Pervert (3) 

This post was last edited by linu04 on 2019-3-14 01:48.

III.
The bullying incident that recently attracted public attention occurred last year at a junior high school in the city. A 15-year-old girl surnamed Yang, along with several classmates, brutally abused a fellow 15-year-old girl for several hours!
Yang and her group lured the victim to an abandoned classroom after school. Upon the girl's arrival, Yang attacked her with a stun gun, followed by slapping and spitting. Even when the girl knelt and begged for mercy, Yang cut her outer clothing with sharp scissors and, in front of many onlookers, forced the barely clothed victim to pose in various provocative positions. During this time, several people verbally abused her with comments such as "She's so good," "So slutty," and "She's crying and wet," and filmed the abuse for their amusement! Finally, they stripped the girl naked for the boys present to molest, even forcing her to make a "ya" gesture. After the incident was exposed, an insider claimed, "The victim's family is suspected of having triad connections; these people are probably in big trouble!"
According to reliable sources in this newspaper, "The incident stemmed from the victim's tendency to act like a gang leader at school, repeatedly bullying fellow students. In particular, she used her triad connections to intimidate another girl, forcing her to be sexually assaulted multiple times by unspecified individuals! Unable to bear the humiliation, the girl left a suicide note detailing the woman's misdeeds before taking her own life! Upon learning this, Ms. Yang, out of anger, gathered a group to assault the victim..." The case is still under trial, and Ms. Yang's behavior during this period will undoubtedly influence the future sentencing standards.

"Damn, are modern people all obsessed with palace dramas?"
"Next time, you're embarrassed to call yourself a bully if you don't pull out your nails!" Ding Baikai muttered to himself, wiping the large full-length mirror with a newspaper while reading the report.

"How long are you going to clean? You still have a lot of things to do!"
"Hurry up, okay!" Ji Yanhua, covered in sweat, sat on the wooden floor scrolling through her phone, urging him on.

"You're going too far!" Ding complained.
He remembered how he had jokingly said he wanted to be a slave to survive, and
after Ji Yanhua publicly claimed that Ding Bokai was a community volunteer, she really used him without any restraint!

"Isn't there a fund to hire a company to do this cleaning?"
"Yes."
"I did it all, so where's the money? Can you contribute some to cover your meal expenses?"
"No money."
"The master eats the meals bought by the slave, it's too much to not pay him!"
"Hey! What you're doing is called embezzlement, isn't it?" Ding Bokai stopped what he was doing and looked at Ji Yanhua.

"Oh? Or should I show everyone how dirty you are!?"

"Oh dear! President, what are you saying? Really!"
"You've already done me the greatest favor by letting me do this chores while enjoying your gorgeous dance moves. I don't care about the money at
all!" "I was just saying it because I was worried you'd be too busy scrolling on your phone!"

"Boring! Stop wiping, go tidy up that mess next to the lockers, it's super messy!"

"Yes..." Ding Baikai walked towards the lockers and started tidying up casually.

A little while later, the door to the dance studio opened...

A petite girl walked in, wearing a school uniform jacket,
with long, wavy black hair and bangs that reached her eyebrows. She had clear eyes, and
her pale pink lips revealed a slight canine tooth when she smiled. Her cheeks were round and fair, as if you could squeeze water out of them. She had
the delicate features of a high school student, but her breasts challenged the resilience of the uniform, making her very eye-catching!

Ji Yanhua glanced at the girl who entered, but immediately froze as if frozen...
but less than a second later, she reflexively cried out as if she had been electrocuted: "M-Miss...!!"

"Just call me by my name! Besides, you don't need to call me Miss anymore, do you?"

"Yes... okay, Ya Yun... long time no see..."
"I'm all sweaty, I'll change my clothes first."
Ji Yanhua hurriedly ran to the locker,
only to see Ding Baikai still squatting next to the messy pile of clutter, tidying up, and was startled again!
So she slowly moved to his side and said softly:
"Shut up, I have an important guest, you hide and don't make a sound or get discovered! Otherwise I'll kill you!"

Ding Baikai saw her so nervous and serious for the first time, covered his mouth and nodded...
He gently buried his body under the clutter shelf, but did not forget to move the angle to see what kind of important guest it was?

Yang Ya Yun was busy with herself, facing the large full-length mirror, combing her bangs with her hand.

Ding Baikai stared at Yang Yayun's reflection in the mirror,
only then realizing that the school had this stunningly beautiful girl with a flawless figure and face!
He thought, "When I heard the door open, I thought someone was joining the club. This petite girl, all her nutrition must have gone to her chest!"

Soon, Ji Yanhua changed into neat clothes and stood behind Yang Yayun…


"You testified against me too, right? At the court, like everyone else…" Yang Yayun turned to look at Ji Yanhua and asked.

"…" Ji Yanhua remained silent, head bowed.

"I originally thought you would be different from them…"
Yang Yayun raised her hand, trying to touch Ji Yanhua's left cheek, who was half a head taller than her.

Ji Yanhua instinctively flinched, but immediately felt a burning sensation on her left cheek!
With a 'slap,' Yang Yayun slapped her across the face…

Ding Baikai's mouth gaped open! He realized that the petite girl in front of him was actually the brutal Yang girl from the newspaper!
And isn't Yang Ya-yun the school's discipline minister?! Seeing Ji Yan-hua get slapped, he was momentarily at a loss for what to do…

"How dare you dodge!? Do I need to remind you, who are you?"
Yang Ya-yun's previous beauty vanished, replaced by a cold and ferocious expression, like a girl from hell!
"You're my family's...!"

Ding Bai-kai thought, "Ji Yan-hua definitely has something Yang Ya-yun can't hold against her! It's nothing more than a clan oath, a battle for honor, revenge, a power struggle, the lure of profit, familial affection, romantic feelings, gratitude for being recognized—or perhaps a mixture of all these factors—that would render the fearless Ji Yan-hua powerless to resist. Anyway, nobody cares about her background; they just want to see her fight back!" (
The author has omitted 690 words about Ji Yan-hua's background here. Oh! No, Ding Bai-kai didn't hear what Yang Ya-yun said clearly!)

"@#$%^ Is this really a thought-provoking thing you're doing to me!?"
"Are you awake now? Huh!"
*Slap!* Another slap landed on Ji Yanhua's face...

Ji Yanhua's uniform... the top was perfectly ironed, even the shoulder seams,
and the pleats of the pleated skirt were all right angles, as if each pleat was hung on.
Her already good proportions looked even longer in the skirt.

"Speaking of which, your place is bigger than my disciplinary department's office! No wonder it's the club with the most resources in the whole school!"
"The lighting is great, unlike me who's stuck in the basement."
"But why isn't there even a chair?"

Ji Yanhua understood, immediately kneeling down, palms on the ground, and lying prone...

Yang Yayun gracefully sat on her back.
"I need to become student council president to get probation. You... you'll help me, right?"
"For everything you've worked so hard for!"

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