Zongman: Exchange lives with the heroines

"Who?!"

Xia Mo swept his sharp eyes over, and several girls in the crowd subconsciously dispersed, exposing the girl who was fanning the flames.

The girl looked around, looking quite flustered and a little angry.

We agreed to shoulder the responsibility together, and you guys betray me just like that?!

"It's you."

Xia Mo recognized her, her classmate in the International Education Class, the girl who was acting weird yesterday.

He really is a stubborn person.

"So what if it's me? Did I say something wrong? You act so high and mighty all day long. You don't even take any of us seriously except yourself."

Seeing they couldn't avoid it, the girls simply fought back and raised a flag called "Everyone".

As expected, the eyes of the classmates around looked at "Yukinoshita Yukino" strangely.

Neon is a society that places great emphasis on collectivism.

Once someone is different from the group, he will be rejected by the group. This is the so-called cold violence with Japanese characteristics.

Yukinoshita Yukino suffered greatly from this, both in elementary school and in high school after returning from studying abroad.

She was isolated by everyone because of her eccentricity, but she didn't care at all, which made many people dissatisfied with her.

How can you not care?

You should kneel down and beg us to forgive you.

Do you look down on us?!

This was originally a tacit idea among everyone, but now it has been revealed in public. Everyone is surprised and wants to know how "Yukinoshita Yukino" will respond.

It's fine as long as you deal with it well.

If they fail to handle this properly, Yukinoshita's already bad reputation will further decline, and they will have reason to escalate the cold violence against Yukinoshita.

Hayato Hayama saw the danger, frowned, and stepped forward to help "Yukinoshita Yukino" out of trouble.

At this moment, he found that the "girl" looked at him sharply, as if saying, don't come over!

Hayato Hayama gave a wry smile and retracted his steps.

Xia Mo snorted in his heart, a mere yellow-haired guy wants to be a hero and save the beauty, no way!

His eyes fixed on the girl in front of him, he shook his head, looking quite helpless.

"Do you have low self-esteem that makes you feel that I look down on you?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Could it be that she thinks highly of me?

The girl thought about this and felt a strange sense of pride in her heart.

After all, this is the arrogant Yukinoshita Yukino. Even if he hates her very much, if he can get her approval, doesn't it mean that he is...

"Idiot, has your brain been eaten by bugs? You can't even understand such simple words."

Xia Mo spoke in a foul tone, "You feel that others look down on you for no apparent reason. If you have a little confidence, you won't have such a strange train of thought. Only the most self-deprecating and self-deprecating people, who have no merits at all and realize that they are a worthless piece of trash, would think this way."

His eyes vaguely swept over the students who were eating watermelons nearby.

Do you consider yourselves trash?

No, we are not.

The students who were just watching the show would naturally not admit that they were trash, so even if they were unhappy and felt that they were being blamed, no one would stand up to be scolded at this moment.

Just like that, the banner of "everyone" disappeared, and the only price paid was the green-haired classmate who was so upset that he wanted to cry. He was injured by mistake.

"Yukinoshita, what right do you have to say that to me? It's you who has the problem. You're pretending to be noble and looking down on everyone."

The girl's face turned blue with anger and her voice was filled with resentment as she tried to raise the flag again to boost her momentum.

Xia Mo sneered: "I just look down on you, like a buzzing mosquito, always hurting people behind their backs."

"It was like this in class yesterday, and it was like this at the school gate today. It's something that has nothing to do with you, but you have to stick to it like a dog-skin plaster."

"Are you jealous of me and dissatisfied with me?"

"If that's the case, tell me directly instead of sneaking around here like a gutter rat and disgusting people."

"If this gets out, people will think that all the girls in our International Education Class are like you. Not only will you be an embarrassment to me, but also to all the students in our Education Class."

Xia Mo fired at full steam, every word he said was hurtful, and the last one was particularly deadly, portraying the girl as the opposite of all the students in the international education class.

In the magical social atmosphere of neon.

The individual is relative to the collective, and the only one who is wrong is the individual.

An individual who brings trouble to the collective is committing a heinous crime.

So after Xia Mo finished his big talk, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely subtle.

Among them, students from the International Education Class looked at the girl in question with strange and even disgusted eyes.

It's all your fault. It affects the reputation of our class.

The few superficial friends who were originally familiar with the girl quickly moved away from her.

It's none of our business. We are not familiar with her.

Seeing this series of changes, the girl was very anxious and quickly explained: "No, it's not like that."

She doesn't want to be excluded by the group and become the target of cold violence.

That's too painful, enough to kill in Japanese society.

"It's Yukinoshita. She's the one who's slandering me..."

She tried to put the blame on "Yukinoshita Yukino"

But it didn't work.

It’s not that Xia Mo is so good at speaking, nor that other people like Yukinoshita so much.

The reason is simply that Xia Mo is obviously not someone you want to mess with. If he's not someone you want to mess with, why do you mess with him? If you mess with him, you won't be able to deal with him, and it'll affect our reputation. It's all your fault.

To put it simply, it means bullying the weak and fearing the strong, picking on the weak.

Perhaps she understood this truth, the girl's face turned pale, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she looked at Xia Mo with resentment in her eyes.

"It's all your fault. It's you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Xia Mo interrupted her coldly and walked towards her.

"Tell me everything you are dissatisfied with me for, and then, we can fight you verbally or physically."

"As for a literary duel, I ranked first in the grade when I entered, so you definitely have no chance of winning."

"So I suggest you choose fighting."

"Although I am also very good at Aikido, my physical strength is average. If you can grit your teeth and hold on, you may be able to survive until my physical strength is exhausted."

What if I can’t survive?

Make a grand celebration of the event and bury him in peace.

Xia Mo clenched his fists.

The girl was so scared that she took several steps back and dared not speak.

There was a slight commotion among the crowd around.

Does this mean we're going to fight?

Isn’t it too exciting?

Why do I feel a little bit excited?

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Hiratsuka-sensei is here."

The crowd made way and Shizuka Hiratsuka walked in.

Seeing this, Xia Mo quietly unclenched his fist.

The girl's eyes lit up and she was about to complain.

Unexpectedly, Hiratsuka Shizuka took a look at the situation at the scene, and came directly to Xia Mo, and asked in a concerned tone: "Yukinoshita, what happened here?"

Xia Mo shook his head, looked at the girl in front of him who looked as if she was dead, and said calmly: "Do you have anything to say?"

She nodded in silence.

Hiratsuka Shizuka raised her eyebrows, the situation seemed different from what she expected.

"Since you don't want to talk, then you should remember this..."

Xia Mo paused for a moment, then said in a cold voice: "Don't whine in front of me in the future, otherwise...I'll keep my word!"

What to do?

Of course it’s beating people up.

Therefore, anyone who plans to cause trouble to me in the future must be mentally prepared. Not only may they become victims of cold violence, but they may also become victims of hot violence.

Xia Mo glanced at the classmates around him, and no one dared to look at him.

It seems that killing a chicken to scare the monkey has a good effect. After today's lesson, no one will dare to provoke me easily in the future unless they are sure of winning with one strike...

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, his eyes paused.

I saw a beautiful girl with long golden hair and pretty face staring at him unwillingly, as if to say, what are you looking at, do you think I'm afraid of you?

Yumiko Miura?

I remember that he was a proud person.

Xia Mo smiled at Miura Yumiko, then nodded to Yuigahama Yui beside her, and without further delay, turned around and left this place of trouble.