Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

estrated what happened with Gu Miao.

After the homeroom teacher finished saying this, the bell rang signaling the end of the period.

The students quickly prepared their textbooks and got ready for the next class.

Perhaps the homeroom teacher’s threat worked.
Even after the end of class, Yu Yin didn’t dare cause any trouble.

Cheng Chu’s suspended heart was relieved.

The classes flew by and school ended very soon.

During the break, Cheng Chu tried to talk with Gu Miao but he always replied with “yeah” and “okay”, or other short remarks.

She didn’t know if Gu Miao just didn’t want to talk to her or if he was afraid of stuttering and scared that she might laugh at him.

But Cheng Chu does not easily give up.
They still have so much time to get to know each other.

***

Cheng Chu thought that Yu Yin’s incident was officially ended with the homeroom teacher’s threat.

But the next day in school, Cheng Chu, who just finished fetching water and returned to her seat, heard Yu Yin’s annoying voice shouting.

“Zhou Ran, have you ever heard Gu Miao speak?” He pulled over Gu Miao’s deskmate, Zhou Ran, and looked around while asking loudly.

Zhou Ran was yanked over and couldn’t get away and could only shake his head.

“Let me tell you.
One of my best buddies was in the same class as him in his freshman year of high school.
On the first day, he introduced himself like this: “H-H-Hello e-everyone.
My n-name is G-Gu Miao.”

He overemphasized his laugh.
His face displayed undisguised malice toward Gu Miao as he rocked back and forth in his chair while hitting the table.

A small number of people around him also laughed.

Yu Yin continued with more eagerness: “That stupid stutter.
Oh my god, I’m dying from laughter.
Haha! “

Autumn at Haishi City isn’t cold, but Cheng Chu could feel a chilliness rapidly rising from the soles of her feet.

She pursed her lips, stood up abruptly, and coldly glared at Yu Yin: “Is it funny?”

He snickered in reply.
Yu Yin turned his head and squinted at Cheng Chu and said sarcastically: “And the messenger of justice has appeared again.”

These days, Cheng Chu has been turning a blind eye to him but the moment she hears him mock Gu Miao, she’ll instantly argue with him.

Yu Yin was burning with jealousy and anger.

He suppressed his anger, turned his head slowly, stroked the kettle placed on the corner of the table, and sneered: “Fake kindness.
Let me tell you, This stupid b*stard was impolite and broke my bottle.
He wouldn’t even say a word of apology.
What? Do you think if you help him and stand up for him, he’ll remember you and feel gratitude? Don’t make me laugh!”

Many people were sitting in the classroom, but only Gu Miao wasn’t there.

Yu Yin glanced at the doorway and there were lots of people coming and going in the hallway outside.
The homeroom teacher had just called out Gu Miao to talk to him, so they probably wouldn’t be back for a while.”

Thinking of that he continued even more brazenly: “So I recommend you to stop talking for him, that kind of person doesn’t have anything.
If you help him, maybe that d*rn stutter can’t even say thank you properly.”

Cheng Chu pressed her lips tightly, her beautiful doe-like eyes flashed into flames.

Seeing this, Luo Qian Qian, who was next to her, hurriedly pulled her, beckoning her not to get into this mess.

This Yu Yin is a member of a small gang.
He goes around the school and causes mischief every day.
Only after the teachers got involved a few times that they stopped causing that much trouble.
But it is still not good to provoke them.

What’s more, it’s not worth it for an irrelevant person.

But Cheng Chu doesn’t care about that.
Although she is usually a good-tempered girl, she is not someone who can swallow her anger.
If someone touches her bottom line, she’ll fight back fiercely without hesitation.

She turned sideways slightly and saw Yu Yin’s bottle sitting on the corner of the table.

It was a black heat-preserving water bottle with some paint torn on the corners of the lid.
Probably because it was dropped on the ground yesterday and rubbed off.

And this is a broken bottle?

Cheng Chu darkly laughed, walked quickly to Yu Yin’s desk, raised the bottle, and slammed it on the floor with all her strength.

“BOOM!” It made a thunderous sound as it collided with the floor.

Yu Yin lowered his eyes to see his black water bottle was smashed open with a hold in it and was rolling along the ground toward the podium.

“F*ck! What are you doing?” Yu Yin flushed with anger and loudly screamed at Cheng Chu.

Cheng Chu condescendingly glanced at him and ran toward the podium.
As if smashing it wasn’t enough, she harshly kicked the water bottle fiercely as if playing kickball.

The bottle scratched against the floor, making a piercing noise.

The black paint was completely worn out and there was a huge dent in the bottle.

Cheng Chu slowly picked up the bottle, lightly placed it on the corner of Yu Yin’s desk, and whispered: “This is called a broken bottle.
You understand?”

“You!” Yu Yin’s neck flushed with anger and he couldn’t speak a word.

Cheng Chu smiled sweetly and replied with a low voice that only two people could hear: “Don’t think I didn’t know.
The last time, he fell was because you tripped him.”

Yu Yin’s face froze for a brief moment.

Cheng Chu beamed happily and took out a few hundred dollar bills from her pocket, threw them on his desk, and said: “Here you go.
Go buy yourself a new one.
I sure hope you won’t go around asking for pity and saying that I broke your water bottle and didn’t compensate you.”

You can hear a pin drop in the classroom.
Everyone was shocked by Cheng Chu’s series of motions.

Cheng Chu turned her head and smiled softly at Luo Qian Qian: “Let’s go, didn’t you say you want to have breakfast?”

“Huh? Oh, Oh!” Luo Qian Qian recovered from the shock, pulled Cheng Chu’s sleeves, and ran out.
She repeatedly said: “Wow, you were so handsome! It couldn’t be that you were so furious because yesterday I told you that Yu Yin deliberately tripped Gu Miao?”

Cheng Chu was dragged by her for a couple more steps.

The bright morning light filled the corridor.
Gu Miao was standing in the sunlight holding a handful of homework.
The morning breeze blew against his forehead; the eyes hidden under the black-framed glasses were looking at her unblinkingly.