Adored by Him: My Blissful Days as the Girl Next Door-Chapter 106 - 105: Meddling in Others’ Business (2)

Zhao Meimei quickly understood, hurriedly supported the other person, and gestured to the others, "You guys continue playing, I’ll accompany her to the bathroom."

The female classmates instantly understood, while the male classmates were baffled.

Xu Xu came running over, "I’ll go with you."

The female classmate saw it was Xu Xu, her face turned even redder, and she hastily refused, "No, no need."

Zhao Meimei turned her head, "I’ll accompany her to the bathroom and be right back. You go ahead and play."

Xu Xu hesitated, looking at them, and Zhao Meimei, with a swift glance from her thin eyelids, wouldn’t allow any argument, "Don’t follow, listen." With that, she supported the female classmate and walked away.

Xu Xu’s fair face reddened slightly, thinking about the two words Zhao Meimei had just said, his eyes gradually overflowed with a smile.

Zhao Meimei supported the female classmate into the teaching building. She asked, "Did you bring something with you? I’m not prepared and didn’t carry anything in my backpack."

The female classmate quickly nodded, "It’s in the second pocket outside my backpack, the one with the zipper."

Zhao Meimei agreed with a nod and instructed her, "Then you wait in the bathroom for me, I’ll come find you once I get it."

The two acted separately.

Zhao Meimei returned to the classroom to find the item, stuffed it in her sleeve, and ran towards the bathroom. Just as she reached the corner of the hallway, she saw the female classmate sticking her head out standing two or three steps away from the bathroom wall, appearing as if ready to leave at any moment.

Zhao Meimei instinctively wanted to call out, but before she could make a sound, she saw the female classmate suddenly turn around in panic, tiptoeing back, taking two steps before looking up and seeing Zhao Meimei, immediately lighting up as if she had found an ally.

The female classmate sprinted over to Zhao Meimei, and with a trembling voice said softly, "Class, class president, there’s a student bullying someone in the bathroom, should we go tell the teacher?"

The students on this floor were all freshmen, and Zhao Meimei’s first thought upon hearing this was of Wang Jiayue, her mind buzzing, and a surge of heated emotion flooded her chest.

"Quick, go get the teacher over here, I’ll go in to save her."

Zhao Meimei threw these words to the female classmate and sprinted towards the bathroom.

When Zhao Meimei burst into the bathroom, she saw a tall girl grabbing another frail girl’s hair and kicking her, while a chubby and strong girl stood nearby, arms akimbo, watching coldly from the sidelines.

The beaten girl pleaded for mercy pitifully, the muffled sounds of the blows even overwhelming her helpless groans.

"Stop!" Zhao Meimei growled deeply, taking two quick steps forward. Before the other could react, she raised her foot and kicked the tall girl in the back as she was turning around.

Caught off guard by the sudden force, the girl’s body slammed hard against the wooden door of the toilet stall, making a dull thud.

"Ouch!"

The tall girl cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground.

The beaten girl raised her head at the sound, her face streaked with tears. It was Wang Jiayue, staring with terror-filled eyes, her hair matted with tears and messily covering her face. Her gaze pierced through the gaps, and at the sight of Zhao Meimei, her vision brightened, her pupils suddenly widening.

Zhao Meimei reached out to help her, but Wang Jiayue cried out, "Watch out!"

Instinctively, Zhao Meimei turned her head, only to see a shadow cast across her sight as a foot shot toward her waist and abdomen!

With a shiver, Zhao Meimei didn’t even think about it and dove to the ground, landing atop Wang Jiayue, narrowly dodging the kick.

After missing the kick, the attacker staggered slightly, steadied herself, and bent over to grab Zhao Meimei. Zhao Meimei, having landed on Wang Jiayue, had barely settled before she was pushed off to the side, narrowly avoiding the reaching hand.

"Ah!" Wang Jiayue let out a shriek, her voice shrill, even more haunting than when she was getting hit.

She reached up to rub her chest, her face twisted with pain, her lips quivering.

Her newly-developed chest, already painful to the touch normally, was even more agonizing after getting bumped by Zhao Meimei’s careless shove.

Zhao Meimei stumbled to the side as she was pushed, her legs kicking out in confusion as she tried to stabilize herself, but instead tripped over the chubby girl’s calf, causing the girl to lurch forward, "Oh no!"

The girl exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly grabbing the partition door handle to steady herself.

As Zhao Meimei struggled to rise from the floor, both the tall girl and the chubby girl had regained their footing.

The three faced off in a standoff.

Only now did Zhao Meimei clearly see their faces. She frowned, realizing she had seen them before—they were classmates from class six, acquaintances but not well acquainted.

They too recognized Zhao Meimei, their expressions changing. The tall girl glared at her, "Mind your own business!"

Zhao Meimei glared from under her thin eyelids, glancing down at her elbow, scraping it on the ground when she fell, drawing blood.

She turned her head to look at Wang Jiayue lying on the ground, then faced the two with angry, defiant eyes, "How dare you bully someone!"

The tall girl scoffed with a mocking laugh, "What evidence do you have to accuse us of bullying?"

She turned to Wang Jiayue, "Did I bully you?"

Wang Jiayue, huddled in pain, uttered a muffled groan through the constriction in her throat.

Zhao Meimei turned away to help her, but the tall girl quickly stepped forward to block her path, threatening, "Are you looking for trouble?"

Completely enraged, Zhao Meimei didn’t think before reaching out to shove the girl.

The tall girl blocked her hand, reaching to grab Zhao Meimei’s hair. Zhao Meimei attempted to evade, but she was shorter and had shorter arms than the girl. As both reached out, Zhao Meimei could only grab the girl’s school uniform collar. Before any further action, her scalp suddenly tightened, causing her to scream in pain, her fingertips reflexively loosening slightly. But not fully releasing, she hurriedly clung tighter.

The moment her hair was pulled, Zhao Meimei went wild, the rush of hot blood surging to her brain, burning her eyes.

With one hand gripping the girl’s uniform tightly and the other hand pinching the girl’s waist, Zhao Meimei charged forward forcefully.

The tall girl pulled at her hair hard but couldn’t withstand Zhao Meimei’s fierce thrust. She cried out in surprise, "Oh no!"

Suddenly, Zhao Meimei’s back tensed up; someone grabbed her collar, a tremendous force pulling her backwards. To stabilize herself, the tall girl’s hand reflexively tugged at Zhao Meimei’s hair, and with the two forces clashing, Zhao Meimei screamed in agony, "Ah!"

"What are you doing!" A man’s low growl suddenly erupted.

The voice seemed faintly familiar, Zhao Meimei didn’t have time to distinguish it. She only felt her scalp loosen, the hair almost torn off regaining freedom, and the force pulling her disappeared. Without looking back, she hastily rubbed her scalp—so painful!

"Ah!" A shriek suddenly rang out, followed by a thud of something heavy hitting the ground.

Following the sound, Zhao Meimei saw the chubby girl had been punched down, and standing nearby was Zhang Zhao, his hand still outstretched.

Their eyes met, and Zhang Zhao’s worry and anger were undisguised.

Zhao Meimei froze.