Chapter 3: The Rose Emblem

  Su Yan's trunk was fine, but her own trunk had many things that women use, she hastily got up and used her hands and feet to block the several packages of sanitary napkins that flew out with a pile of clothes. Su Yan hurriedly rushed over to help her up: "Brother."

  "It's okay, pick up your things." Su Yanran dragged her suitcase over and first stuffed the clothes wrapped in sanitary napkins inside, then squatted down to put piles of messy books and daily necessities into it. Su Yan also hurriedly helped to pick up. The fat man who had bumped into Su Yan had already stood up from the grass, his face was swollen with bruises, seeing two people standing next to him, he immediately vented his anger on them, and swung a fist at Su Yan: "What are you doing, getting in the way!"

  Su Yan couldn't dodge, the fist was about to hit him when Su Xiang suddenly crouched down and stretched out her hand, pulling Su Yan towards her. She herself moved forward, taking the punch on her face.

  The corner of his mouth was wiped with a large bloodstain, and Su Yanran's entire head turned away.

  That fatty punched with satisfaction and continued to scold as he rejoined the battle. Su Xingyan wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, then picked up two boxes and stood up from the ground.

  This wasn't the first time she had taken a punch for him. From young to old, as long as someone was bullying him, she would stand in front of him. Her arms, body, and legs had all been hit more than once or twice. It was completely a conditioned reflex, whenever someone raised their fist towards Su Yan, she would shield him from the front.

  The young man leaning against the tree trunk slightly raised his head, and his gaze fell on Su Central who was walking away. Just now, she had dodged that punch very well, when the fist came down, she deliberately kept a distance from her face, and also ensured that the fist could hit her face squarely without being biased. Being able to make such a judgment in such a short time should not be something an ordinary person can do. He raised his eyebrows, closed the book in his hand, and straightened his body.

  The people who were originally in the group fight stopped when they saw his action, one of the leaders, a young man with red eyes from being beaten, asked softly: "Shuo-sama?"

  "Are you done yet? If so, disperse. The entrance ceremony for the new students is about to begin." The pure white rose emblem on his chest was refracted into a colorful pattern by the sunlight filtering through the leaves. He patted the dust off his sleeve and turned around to leave along the stone path. Among the boys who had been fighting earlier, some of them were wearing gray rose emblems on their chests. They struggled to get up and tried to escape from the other end, but those wearing pure white rose emblems immediately blocked their way: "Hey, are you going to run away with your tails between your legs? Decide quickly whether to join us, or else I won't guarantee that you'll have a good time in this school."

  The one who was stopped was obviously a freshman who had just entered school and didn't know what happened.

  The fat man who punched Su Xiangran walked over and grabbed the collar of one of them, reached out and took down the gray badge pinned on it: "It's your good fortune to be chosen by us, follow us in the future and we'll make sure you have a good life."

  The finger rubbed the surface of the badge, and the gray rose ornament fell off immediately. Then a pure white rose-shaped decoration was lightly replaced on it.

  Several newly enrolled boys looked at each other and uniformly took off their originally gray badges and handed them over to him.

  The silver-haired youth with a dictionary in hand slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and then stepped onto the stone path, leaving this patch of woods behind.