After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry[MTL]

Chapter 15

　　"......puff."

　　The other three couldn't help laughing out loud, and Wang Zhe was so angry that his face turned pale. He wanted to curse again, but time didn't allow it. He thought of the comments under the post on the forum, and his anger subsided a lot. He sneered and said,

　　"Since you're almost dead, I won't bother with you."

　　After saying that, he turned and left.

　　"No, what does he mean?"

　　Pan Yuhang was very annoyed when his brother was said like this, and thought that this person was really a psychopath.

　　This annoyance continued until they went to the cafeteria to eat. Fortunately, Si Busi and Wang Zhe were sitting at the next table. Wen Heng had been working out recently, so he ordered a steak to supplement his protein. But before he put it in his mouth, he heard Wang Zhe's voice next to him.

　　Not too big, not too small, just right for his ears.

　　"You said that this world is unfair. It's ridiculous that people like us who work hard can't compare to people like him."

　　The person opposite him glanced at Wen Heng and echoed,

　　"What are you competing with him for? He can eat anything, but can't he eat delicious food and drink spicy food?"

　　The two chattered, but their voices were just loud enough for Wen Heng and the others to hear. He still looked at them with contempt, seeing that they were getting more and more outrageous.

　　Wen Heng couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and walked over, his voice cold and impatient.

　　"You guys have a problem with me?"

　　Although his facial features are delicate, they are angular, and he is tall, so looking down at people like this makes people feel oppressed.

　　Wang Zhe's scalp tingled when he looked at him, but he didn't want to lose his momentum.

　　"How do you know we are looking at you? You are such a narcissist."

"My kind of person? What kind of person am I?"

　　"You know it well enough."

　　"Why did you say so much to him?" The man next to him pulled Wang Zhe and looked at Wen Heng with contempt, "You are so hypocritical!"

　　As he said this, he threw the chopsticks onto the plate, and the splashing oil happened to land all over Wen Heng.

　　"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

　　Pan Yuhang couldn't bear it any longer, so he punched him directly, hitting the first wooden warehouse.

　　For a moment, the scene on the second floor of the school's east district cafeteria was extremely chaotic.

　　Dozens of minutes later, several people with more or less injuries stood in a row in the counselor's office.

　　Liu Wen held a cup of hot tea and casually glanced at the six people in front of him. He blew the hot water on the cup calmly.

　　"Tell me, what's going on?"

　　Pan Yuhang was a man who could not keep his cool, and he spoke up immediately, "What's going on? These two are crazy. Their mouths are foul as if they have never brushed their teeth in their lives. They keep pointing fingers at us."

　　"How do you know we're talking about you? Why take it personally if you have nothing to hide? Besides, what did we say?"

　　"Your mouth is almost sticking to Wen Heng. If you don't say us, who else could you be talking about? You haven't said anything yet. Only a kid like you who grew up eating shit is used to bullshit!"

　　"you!!!"

　　"Alright, alright," Liu Wen waved his hand and turned his gaze to Wen Heng who had been silent.

　　"Wen Heng, you speak."

　　Suddenly being cueed, someone who had been acting as a background board licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, and immediately felt the bloody smell filling his entire mouth. He smiled at Liu Wen,

　　"Actually, I'm not really sure what kind of person Wang is talking about me. So..."

　　He looked at Wang Zhe with a sharp gaze that made him take a step back, and his voice was as cold as ice.

　　"Please, someone who is not my kind, explain yourself!"