Du Kang sat back, raised his leg, and kicked horizontally. He didn't use any strength, but only lightly tapped on the young man's chest with the tip of his foot, so that the young man couldn't hit him.
Everyone present was stunned, especially the young man who was hit by Du Kang. He stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach Du Kang. The scene was very awkward. His fair and tender face instantly turned red, and he swung his hand to slap Du Kang's ankle.
"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out.
"You don't know what's good for you."
With a cold snort, Du Kang pointed forward with the tip of his foot. Before the young man's hand landed, he let out a muffled groan, and he had already retreated five or six steps. His hand covered his chest, and his mouth was open. He was like a fish on dry land, and his throat was gurgling, and his face had turned pale.
"Du Kang, what's wrong with him?
Don't mess around, they are from Korea! "
Ren Guanhua, who was watching from the side, was frightened. Although Du Kang taught these three arrogant little bastards a lesson, and it could be considered as helping him vent his anger, seeing that someone was about to die, he panicked. After all, he was just a small receptionist. If something really happened, he couldn't bear the responsibility, and he might even be implicated, and he might even be pushed out as a scapegoat.
Du Kang shrugged indifferently, grabbed Ren Guanhua's shoulder, and pulled him back, "Tutor, don't worry, he won't die, and he's not even injured. He's just short of breath. Hey, look, isn't he fine now?"
The long-haired young man grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands, and his expression was ferocious in pain. The veins on his neck were bulging, and when his two companions saw that something was wrong, they also rushed forward.
One of them stood in front of Du Kang and stared at him, while the other pressed on the young man's chest with one hand and pressed on the young man's back with the other, slowly rubbing it. After a while, the young man violently coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of turbid air. Only then did he recover.
His body went limp. If it weren't for that person holding him up, he would have fallen to the ground on his butt. His face alternated between green and red, and his eyes were filled with resentment and hatred. If looks could kill, then Du Kang would already be a pile of minced meat.
Touching the tip of his nose, Du Kang smiled evilly, "What's wrong? Still not convinced?
If you're not convinced, then come again. Oh right, how's that Li Minhao?
His leg technique is quite good from Master's wife. You can't do it. "
"You!"
The young man was so angry that he pushed away his companion, pointed at Du Kang, and rushed forward with big strides. However, he was stopped by the person who blocked Du Kang's way. He didn't say anything, just turned his head and glanced at him indifferently. The young man's imposing manner disappeared in an instant, as if he had seen a dreadful beast. He glared at Du Kang fiercely, and didn't dare to say anything else, and retreated.
"Good heavens, it seems that this person is an expert."
Du Kang saw everything and couldn't help but carefully look at the young man in front of him. He was of medium build, thin frame, short hair, and an oval face. He looked very delicate, but there was a heroic spirit in his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes. He definitely didn't have the femininity of young fresh meat. Especially his eyes, which were terrifyingly indifferent. When he looked at Du Kang, there was not a trace of emotion in him. He just nodded to Weiwei, and then turned to leave.
Following behind this person, the other two people also filed away. Before the long-haired young man left, he glared at Du Kang fiercely, swiped his hand across his neck, and made a killing gesture. Only then did he quickly catch up with the two people in front of him, got into the black BMW parked by the roadside, and left.
"The three of them are looking for me?"
Du Kang stood on the steps in front of the library with his arms crossed. He looked down at the BMW all the way away, and asked Ren Guanhua, who was silent and sweating beside him.
Ren Guanhua wiped the hot sweat off his face, snorted coldly, and said nothing. He quickly walked down the steps and went straight to the office building.
"Why is this person like this?"
Weiwei stood next to Du Kang and looked at Ren Guanhua who was gradually getting further away. She was very dissatisfied, and pointed at Ren Guanhua's back with a bamboo stick with a grilled sausage in her hand, and said to Du Kang, "I'm sick of this kind of person."
Du Kang smiled, "Don't be sick of him. Come, let's go to the library."
He took a deep look at the black BMW that was almost at the school gate, turned around, and led Weiwei into the library.
With both hands in his pockets, Du Kang lowered his voice and said, "Oldman is actually not as bad as you think. It's just that this person is a little irresponsible. When things go wrong, he either gives in or shirks his responsibility. But it's no wonder, his family's conditions are not that good, and it might not even be comparable to my family's. It's a problem left from being bullied since childhood."
As Du Kang and Weiwei talked and strolled, they mentioned some trivial and interesting things, as well as some embarrassing things when Du Kang was in school, which made Weiwei laugh from time to time.
From the first floor to the top floor, all the way back, and standing in the hall, Du Kang took out his phone and glanced at it. It was almost noon, and seeing that Weiwei had already finished the snacks in her hand, he said that he would take her out to eat delicious food.
Hearing that there was delicious food, Weiwei's eyes immediately narrowed into a smile. She pulled Du Kang's arm and pushed him, and the two ran to the school gate.
Outside the school gate, there were small food stalls on both sides, such as egg pancakes, hot and dry noodles, and naturally, the standard boxed lunch and fruit pancakes were also indispensable. When Du Kang was in school, he ate here all year round, and he knew a few bosses who were on good terms with him.
"Come, come, Sister Chu, the barbecue rice here is definitely the best. Hey, Sister Wang, give me two big bowls of it and two bowls of soy sauce soup."
Du Kang took Weiwei to a familiar place and sat down. He immediately called for the lady boss to serve the food.
The lady boss, Sister Wang, was a middle-aged woman in her early thirties. She looked ordinary and naturally could not be compared to Weiwei, but she was very popular and always had a smile on her face. When she saw that Du Kang had arrived, she immediately walked over with a smile, wiped the table with a handkerchief, and chatted with Du Kang at the same time.
"I haven't seen you for a while. I heard that you guys went for an internship after graduation. What happened to you? Why did you come back?
Aiyo, this girl is so beautiful. Is she your girlfriend? "
Weiwei was not in a hurry to refute. She smiled and did not speak. However, Du Kang's big toe suffered. Under the table, it was stepped on by Weiwei's small foot and twisted three times fiercely. It was so painful that Du Kang almost jumped up, but he still had to pretend that nothing happened.
"What are you talking about? This is my boss. Hey, Sister Wang, hurry up. I'm starving." Du Kang urged Sister Wang to get something to eat. Sister Wang agreed and turned to leave.
As soon as Sister Wang left, Du Kang could not hold it anymore. He begged Weiwei for mercy and admitted his mistake. Weiwei fiercely stamped on his toe again before withdrawing her small foot. She pretended that nothing had happened and lay on the table. Her small head swayed left and right, waiting for the barbecue rice to be served.
"I … Aiyo, it hurts so much!"
Du Kang hugged his foot under the table with both hands and gasped in pain. However, he could not do anything to Weiwei, so he could only endure it.
After a while, two big bowls of barbecue rice were served. The white rice was covered with a layer of oily barbecue. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was accompanied by boiled vegetables and a poached egg with sugar. The portion was full. The aroma of meat and rice was appetizing.
"The fried egg is from Sister Wang. You guys eat first. The soy sauce soup will be served soon." Sister Wang said and went to greet other customers.
Weiwei rubbed her small hands and picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks. Before Du Kang said a word, Weiwei had already eaten half a bowl of rice.
"Eat slowly."
Du Kang looked at Weiwei's appearance of wolfing down the food. She almost put her small head into the rice bowl. He could not help but smile.
"Yes, it's him. He's here. Surround him. Don't let him run away!"