Chapter 303 - 295: Making an Enemy of Chang Yunhuan
"Hmph! This is outrageous and corrupt! Morals have declined with each passing day!"
A male student sitting behind Sisi suddenly uttered this sentence with a face full of righteous indignation, his brows tightly furrowed as if he had witnessed an unspeakably indecent scene. This person was none other than their class monitor, Chang Yunhuan.
Mo Liu shuddered at these words, like a frightened little bunny, her large eyes brimming with tears, seemingly on the verge of breaking down.
Damn it!
Sisi went crazy. She hadn’t expected that she would become a stepping stone for Chang Yunhuan, as he tried to climb the ladder. She knew that Chang Yunhuan had been very active recently, having submitted his application to join the Communist Party at the beginning of the school term, and he was currently under observation. Hence, these past two months, he had been extremely active, with his presence seen everywhere.
Whenever he saw a girl picking out the fatty meat in the cafeteria, he would approach with a smile, gently advising her against it. Because of his handsome appearance and airy gentlemanly demeanor, many girls would not resist giving him face. Some would even coquettishly place their fatty meat slices in Chang Yunhuan’s bowl, and Chang Yunhuan, without disdain, would always eat them up with a smile. Sisi suspected that Chang Yunhuan’s main goal was probably for these slices of fatty meat.
Because once, when Sisi, Mo Liu, and Zhu Yunxiu were having lunch together in the cafeteria, Mo Liu and Zhu Yunxiu also disliked the fatty meat, so she picked out the large chunks of fat from her bowl, planning to throw them into the swill bucket later. That’s when Chang Yunhuan came over.
"He Sisi, wasting food like this is not right. Think about our brave revolutionary martyrs. Back when they climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed the grasslands, they didn’t even have wild vegetables to eat, let alone fatty meat. He Sisi, what do you think you’re doing to the memory of our revolutionary martyrs?"
Chang Yunhuan maintained a face of righteousness, his head glowing with a halo of sanctity, his eyes shining as they fixed on the fatty meat slices beside Sisi’s food container.
Chang Yunhuan: ..... Ohhh, I can have a good meal of fatty meat this afternoon, what a treat!