Chapter 17 There are not only presidents who are domineering, but also hooligans

"I'm done eating, let's go first. Mu Meng said, and began to clean up his things, put the unfinished plate of vegetables and rice on the plate, and reached out to serve the bowl of soup that was only half drunk, and the pickles were not finished yet, so it seemed that they would also be taken away.

I originally asked for such a meal, but I haven't finished it yet, obviously I haven't eaten enough, but I just want to leave the two people around me for an excuse.

At the beginning, I didn't want to eat with Zhao Shuhao and Zheng Kaiyan, as the old saying goes, eat and dress brightly, and no one wants to expose their poverty in front of people they know.

Poverty at home is not the fault of a child who is still in school, but the pressure brought by poverty in all aspects is mercilessly pressed on the child, and the current Mu Meng is bearing all this alone.

It's distressing to watch.

"Don't go!" Zhao Shuhao shouted in a low voice.

Mu Meng was startled, couldn't help but shudder, and then asked in a low voice, "Why?"

"Because you know so much. Zhao Shuhao didn't think about it, and threw out a common line in film and television.

Mu Meng stabilized her mind and said softly: "I promise not to say anything to anyone about your conversation just now, and I also promise you that I will vote according to your wishes." She bowed her head and chest during the whole process, humble as a speck of dust.

"Sit down, don't talk nonsense, it me off, and the consequences are serious. Zhao Shuhao cast his fierce gaze on Mu Meng, domineering like a hooligan.

Mu Meng shivered again and sat down slowly, tears rolling in her eyes.

Mu Meng has been eating nothing nutritious since the accident at home, and it is okay to eat clear soup and little water for a few days, and it will inevitably affect physical development for a long time.

If something goes wrong with the body, it will affect the next generation.

Zhao Shuhao stretched out his hand and took the plate in front of Mu Meng aside, then put the shrimp he wanted in front of her along with the ingredients, and finally brought the bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge.

"If you can't finish eating, don't leave!" Zhao Shuhao looked at Mu Meng and said word by word, his eyes were even more domineering.

Seeing that Mu Meng was sitting and didn't move, Zhao Shuhao leaned to her side again, and whispered softly in her ear: "Why don't you do it yet, do you want me to help you peel the skin, or do you want me to feed you?"

For Zhao Shuhao, who suddenly became gentle, Mu Meng was even more panicked in his heart, "No, no, no, I will peel the shrimp myself." ”

"Okay, you eat the shrimp slowly and finish the porridge. Zhao Shuhao is still gentle.

"Hmm. Mu Meng's face was full of grievances, and she was even more frightened to death, her nose trembled slightly, and her small voice was full of whimpering.

Mu Meng raised her hand and quietly wiped the tears that slipped from her cheeks, and then slowly stretched out her hand to the shrimp on the plate in front of her.

Slowly peel off the shrimp skin, put the peeled shrimp into the small material and gently shake it a few times, slowly put the shrimp dipped in the seasoning into the red lips, slowly squirm and chew, and then raise the slender jade hand and slowly send a small spoonful of porridge into the mouth.

Despite the panic, it is still difficult to hide the elegance and nobility in the action.

She was originally a princess, but at this time she was like a lamb in panic, and she had no ability to resist the forces from the outside world, although the forces from the outside world were so gentle and considerate to her, they still made her tremble.

Seeing that Mu Meng had begun to eat shrimp and drink porridge quietly, Zhao Shuhao talked to Zheng Kaiyan about the election campaign again.

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"Theoretically, there is no problem, but how can you ensure that the three people in your dormitory will not be pulled away by Liu Wenliang?"

"You don't know the boys, the brothers in the dormitory, whether it's right or wrong, they will carry it together. All you have to do is get the girls there. ”

"I'll do my best on the girls' side, but I may not be able to win them all, after all, everyone is not very familiar with each other. ”

"I think not only do you not know the boys, but you don't even know the girls, and it's because they don't know each other very well that it's easier to get it. ”

"Why?"

"Not being familiar means that no girl is going to turn to a boy yet, and as I said at the beginning, college elections will be based on gender. If you don't know each other well, will you vote for a boy? Let me warn you first, even if you vote by secret ballot, you can't guarantee that you won't be seen by the people around you. ”

"Are you saying that at this time, as long as you don't stand in line with your gender and vote for the opposite sex, you will be guessed that you have thoughts about that opposite sex, and there will be rumors that are unfavorable to you. ”

"Correct. ”

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Mu Meng drank the last mouthful of porridge, secretly glanced at Zhao Shuhao, and saw that he was talking with Zheng Kaiyan, so he didn't interject.

Finally waiting for the time for the two to talk, Mu Meng whispered: "I, I, I...... I'm done. Can I go?"

Zhao Shuhao picked up his share of braised pork, and the half bowl of rice that Mu Meng had eaten before, put it in front of her, and said gently: "Eat this too." ”

Mu Meng didn't speak, she glanced at Zhao Shuhao secretly, and she knew from the other party's expression that it was useless to resist, she slowly picked up the chopsticks.

Mu Meng slowly ate the braised pork, and Zhao Shuhao and Zheng Kaiyan continued to chat about their election.

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"After you become the class leader, we will work together as a team to serve the class collective, and you should try to help me get things done with the boys. ”

"Who said I was going to be the class leader?"

"Didn't you do this so that you could be a class leader?"

"Of course not. I said it, I just don't want to be Liu Wenliang as the squad leader, if someone else can win the squad leader, I don't bother to care about it. ”

"And who do you want to be?"

Before Zhang Shuhao could answer, seeing that Mu Meng had finished eating the braised pork and rice, she slowly put down her chopsticks, and then gently pushed the bowl forward.

Zhao Shuhao brought the potato beef stew to Mu Meng, "Eat this." ”

"Can you not eat?" Mu Meng didn't dare to look up at Zhao Shuhao, she lowered her head, and her voice was still very small.

"What do you say?" Zhao Shuhao's tone was clearly negative.

"I'm full, I'm still in a hurry. Mu Meng plucked up her courage and explained in a low voice.

"No! Zhao Shuhao's tone became tough again.

There was no negotiation, Mu Meng didn't dare to resist, she was afraid of angering Zhao Shuhao, a ruffian, and she would be ugly to her.

The scene of Zhao Shuhao "cleaning up" Liu Wenliang in public in the classroom is terrifying to think about, if a girl is treated like that, how will she stay in this environment in the future?

The corners of Mu Meng's mouth twitched a few times, quietly wiped her tears again, and then slowly picked up the chopsticks.

Zheng Kaiyan felt that Zhao Shuhao was simply a devil, and he forced Mu Meng to keep eating, it was too much to treat a girl like this.

Where is this like, this is clearly torture, bullying, and humiliation......

But Zhao Shuhao is not Zhen Yuhuang, he is a real ruffian who is like a fake, and there is no sister group around him at this time, so she doesn't dare to care!

Just now I wanted to ask Zhao Shuhao who he wanted to support as the squad leader, but he was interrupted, and now seeing Mu Meng being bullied like this, Zheng Kaiyan didn't have the heart to ask again.

Zheng Kaiyan didn't speak again, anyway, she was already talking about it, and she didn't leave for the time being, this was the biggest support she could give Mu Meng.

At least there are people around, and Zhao Shuhao will be jealous, of course, this is what Zheng Kaiyan thinks.

Mu Meng ate very slowly, a small bowl of potato stew, and only half of it took more than twenty minutes.

"Hiccup. Mu Meng has already controlled it, but he still has a full burp.

"I really can't eat anymore. Mu Meng looked at Zhao Shuhao, his eyes were full of begging, and tears were rolling in his eyes and would flow out at any time.