I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

a, basically towards me and the class leader.

The class leader was still on the ground trying to hide the scissors behind her to show Obama she had no evil intentions. Obama was still looking at the class leader suspiciously like he was saying “Dont try to trick me, do you think I wouldnt know what youre planning just because you hid it behind your back?”

I stood in a position to act as an umbrella for Obama and the class leader.

There was no reason to hesitate. I spread my arms open and used my back to block the water. The plastic wash basin hit my back and bounced back.

My hair and upper body ended up getting soaked.

“You werent on fire, so why are you blocking the way?” Xiong YaoYue didnt feel like she did anything wrong.

Its not like the class leader or Obama were on fire either. Why cant you stop when you dont see a fire? Are you a robot who cant cancel an order once its been put in?

The fresh and pure brook water dripped down my chin and onto the grass and the area around the class leaders feet.

The class leader looked up at me with the same expression and asked: “Why did you help me block the water?”

Why are you asking when you already know the answer or did you want your body to get soaked? Did you want to experience what Xiong YaoYue experienced earlier when she got soaked?

I responded: “If not for you, then I also have to do it for Ai Mis dog.”

“Is that so…” the class leaders lips quivered a bit, then she looked down and stroked Obamas fur, “Dogs are indeed mans best friend because they are loyal and they wont betray…”

Obama was still way against the scissors hiding behind the class leaders back. It was as if he wanted to say:

“Thats right, Im your closest friend, so dont eat me!”

“Dry your hair and shirt.” The class leader said as if she didnt care at all, “You wouldnt be able to work if you caught a cold.”

Then she led Obama towards towards teacher Yu, perhaps to discuss how to manage the extra dog.

Obama thought he was going to be slaughtered, so he was initially being dragged along the ground. Obama finally relaxed and continued on asmans best friend when the class leader returned the scissors to Loud Mouth and fed him a piece of beef.

Other students came by and wanted to feed Obama. Although Obama was planning on accepting all visitors, the class leader insisted on controlling his diet, so she didnt let Obamas wishes come true.

Although its what she said, she would often feed Obama a piece of food to pet him.

Class leader, youre monopolizing the chance to feed Obama, where did your integrity go? Or is it hard to have a dog thats not too afraid of you, so you have to desperately try and build a close relationship?

Ai Mi left the dog for me to take care of, but now it was the class leader taking care of him.

“Go bite Eunuch Cao, go!” Loud Mouth laughed and commanded Obama.

“No, cant let it eat dirty things.” The class leader tightened her grip on the leash.

“Sob sob~~ master, Im not dirty!”

Eunuch Cao, who was still on the ground, raised his head and complained to me.

“Yeah.” I comforted him, “Its just your mind thats dirty. Your body isnt that dirty, didnt you just end up going into the brook twice earlier?”

“Thats true…” Eunuch Cao was not ashamed, he even proudly admitted his mind was dirty. Its kind of similar to how his father admits that hes a perverted lolicon.

I suddenly noticed three bags of marshmallows with English labels around the area where Eunuch Cao was lying. It seems like it was tied around Obamas neck and fell off when he landed.

Xiao Qin walked over and read the English words.

“Rocky Mountain marshmallows, made in California, USA. The main ingredients is corn syrup, better taste after roasting…”

I picked up a bag and it looked special, then I found a note stapled on it.

It looked to be Ai Mis handwriting and it was in Chinese: “Leftovers from a few years ago, I was planning on throwing it out.”

So you gave them to me to eat? I might not know English, but I can read Arabic numerals! The date of production is clearly this month.

“Its good the fire was lit again, we can roast marshmallows later.”

Xiao Qin, who once asked me for marshmallows in front of the movie theater, seemed happy.

I felt a bit sad I wasnt able to roast marshmallows together with Ai Mi.

But there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I dried my hair and back in front of the fire while watching the class leader teasing the dog and felt her mood has gotten a bit better.

“What, what a big dog.”

Gong CaiCai, who just had her thumb taken care of, returned from the brook and stared at Obama with a frightened look as if she was Red Riding Hood in front of the Big Bad Wolf.

“Woof, woof!”

Obama instinctively sensed that the class leaders combat power was dozens of times greater than that of Gong CaiCai, so he took advantage of the situation and barked viciously at Gong CaiCai a few times.

Even dogs bully her when they see her, Gong CaiCai sure is pitiful…