Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Randall walked over to my bed and saw it.
He walked over to Kris, who was pretending to be weak, with a serious expression on his face. He said loudly, “Sheila is my friend. From now on, whoever bullies her is bullying me. I’m sure everyone knows what kind of temper I have.”
Actually, I had already heard about Randall’s heroic deeds in school even though I had just entered the school today.
Since Randall entered the school, he had fought the strong and helped the weak. He has received the unanimous praise of his classmates!
Previously, there were senior students who came to bully and tease the female students in this grade. They even collected so-called “protection fees” from a few classmates who did not have a high-level family background. Whoever did not pay would be beaten up and kicked because the bullies had their family connections to protect them. Even the teachers did not dare to interfere. They became the “local tyrants” who dominated a part of the school.
Everyone saw this and was angry in their hearts. However, they were helpless under pressure. They were angry but did not dare to speak up. No one dared to take the lead to resist.
At this moment, Randall stood up and challenged the senior students. He challenged the three local tyrants who bullied the weak, alone.
The seniors looked tall and strong, but they had never learned any formal combat skills. When fighting Randall, they couldn’t defeat him. They were taught a lesson, and after that, they never came to this grade to cause trouble again.
After this incident, Randall’s prestige in this grade became very high. Later on, more and more students came to become friends with him, and Randall became popular.
I looked at Randall, who was very young and very thin, but still firmly stood in front of me to protect me. I was actually slightly moved.
When Kris saw that Randall had actually come here to support me, although she was very angry and didn’t want to let me go just like that, she was more afraid of falling out with the person she liked, so she stomped her feet and left angrily.
When she passed by me, Kris deliberately stopped. Using a voice that only the two of us could hear and gritting her teeth, she said, “Sheila, you little slut, just you wait. I’ll find a chance to settle the score with you sooner or later.” With that said, she left without looking back.
When Randall saw that Kris had left, he reckoned that Sheila had already gotten out of the predicament. Moreover, with what he had said earlier, there should not be anyone who would come looking for trouble. Then, Randall prepared to return to his classroom.
In the end, it was Randall who had helped me out of the predicament. Although our first meeting did not go well, I thought that I should at least go up and thank him.
I walked in front of Randall, and before I could say anything… I heard Randall suddenly lean to my ear and say, “No need to thank me. I didn’t do that just now to help you. It’s just that I’m the only one who can bully you. No one else can!”
After he said that, he put on a domineering and serious look and walked away steadily.
I couldn’t help but laugh as I looked at his back view. I didn’t know if he was nervous or shy. The anger I felt because of Kris dissipated instantly.
I covered my mouth. I didn’t think that this young bully would have such a cute side to him. I thought about how I was already a 20-year-old adult. Moreover, I had never bothered with Randall. After this matter, I decided to bury the hatchet with this young bully.
Thus, I called out to Randall who had walked to the door. “Randall!” Seeing him turn around, I immediately revealed a sweet and mischievous smile and said loudly to him, “Thank you for today.”
After hearing my words, my sharp eyes noticed a red flush quickly crawling up Randall’s cheeks. He lowered his head shyly.
Randall looked at Sheila who was smiling at him at this moment and felt that she was really too cute. He could not help but want to come over and pinch her soft little face.
Although Randall wanted to be close to Sheila, he still held back. He did not want to seem weak. Randall answered in a very stiff tone, “You’re welcome. I only helped because Mom said that I had to take care of you at school.”
After that, he left without looking back. Fortunately, he walked out normally this time..