Reborn: I'll Never Fail My Childhood Sweetheart Again-Chapter 248 - 110: Provoking Public Outrage, the Artsy Guy Gets Beat Up! (Part 3)

Stop using idioms if you can't use them properly!

Di Sishao was anxious.

The others naturally didn't believe it either.

"This book is in your bag, if it's not yours, then whose is it?"

Ding Linna said indignantly.

Su Zelin deliberately said, "Nanaz, you can't say that for sure, maybe someone else stuffed it into Senior Brother Di's bag on purpose! Who would be so wicked? Such a person deserves to be struck by lightning, and die a horrible death!"

You finally said something sensible.

Di Sishao was somewhat grateful for Su Zelin's righteous act.

Unfortunately, the others still didn't believe it.

The rest of the literature club noticed the commotion and gathered around. After learning about the situation, they started chattering and looking at Di Sishao with disdain and anger.

"Who would be so bored to stuff something like this into his bag?"

"It must be his own, and he still won't admit it when caught!"

"How could the literature club have such a disgrace!"

"He looks quite refined, but you never know a person's heart!"

"I've even chatted with him a few times, thought he had some level, didn't expect his mind to be so filthy!"

"..."

In 2001, people's mindsets were still quite conservative. Even though college students were open-minded, such books were meant to be viewed in your dorm room; bringing them openly to the classroom, especially a gathering place for literary youths like the literature club, was absolutely intolerable.

Despite the cold winter, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Di Sishao's forehead.

He had a big question mark in his mind.

Why did these books inexplicably end up in his canvas bag?

Even though he couldn't understand what was happening, he realized he might not be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Moreover, the literature club members were furious, with a few literary youths feeling Di Sishao had desecrated their sacred place, eager to beat him up.

"Everyone, calm down, art around the world is united, literature is art, and so is the art of the human body!"

Su Zelin stood up again to defend the literary guy.

"Senior Brother Di just has a profound love for art, a broad love, not limited to literature alone, wouldn't you say, senior brother?"

The literary guy's mind was racing, at this moment, denying it wouldn't be believed, and would only make people angrier, thinking he was making excuses.

It might as well follow this guy's suggestion, it's a good reason to step down gracefully.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Di Sishao nodded like a pecking chicken: "The art of the human body is also a form of art, many world-renowned great artists are in this field, you can't look at it with a biased view!"

Su Zelin laughed when he heard this, laughing like a little fox.

Hey, fell into the trap?

Now I can close the net.

"What Senior Brother Di said makes sense, I think this magazine must be filled with very beautiful and poetic articles, praising the beauty of the human body!"

Su Zelin took the initiative to open and read a few pages, his expression becoming odd.

He cleared his throat: "Sorry, I was hasty, Senior Brother Di has the right to like this kind of art, but this magazine is a bit too heavy-tasting, I really can't appreciate it."

'Passionate Nightlife' is known as the king of racy books in Xiangjiang, famous for its explicitness and brutality, how could it play with beautiful poetry.

Among the colorful illustrations, there were even shemales.

"Ah, pervert!"

Unexpectedly, Di Sishao was even interested in shemales, causing a literary girl to scream in horror.

"Hit him!"

The literary youths couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to beat him up.

"Everyone, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

Despite saying so, Su Zelin also took the opportunity to step on him a few times amidst the chaos.

Sorry, brother.

You brought this on yourself!

What's called scum has its way, how could you cheat Nanaz of money in a past life?

Why can't you learn from me, not only don't cheat money from girls but also occasionally save a fallen girl?

You scum like this are the dregs of the scum world, lowering the standard of good scum, affecting the image of the rest of us!

If you don't get beaten, who should?

Until Di Sishao was beaten black and blue, holding his head and constantly begging for mercy, only then did Su Zelin step forward to stop everyone again.

The literary youths were a bit heavy-handed.

If they continued, someone might even die.

"Senior Brother Di, differing paths cannot work together, I think you should leave the literature club on your own!"

The rascal politely suggested a kind proposal.

The others weren't as nice.

"Scum, get out of the literature club!"

"I've long seen that this guy isn't interested in literature, he just wants to hit on girls in the literature club!" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"I can't believe I was in the same club as this person for so long, disgusting!"

"..."

Like receiving a pardon, Di Sishao awkwardly picked up his bag, leaving even the magazines behind, and fled the classroom.

Behind him, a literary youth picked up a copy of 'Tiger & Panther' and threw it over: "Bastard, take these filthy books with you, don't pollute the sacred literature club!"

'Tiger & Panther' hit the wall, its color pages tearing apart.

Su Zelin felt a bit heartbroken seeing this.

Hey, throw it lighter, it's all torn up, how am I supposed to return it to Ah Ping now?

Thinking this in his heart, the rascal seriously said: "These filthy books can't be thrown around, they might harm other students on campus, I'll take them and burn them all later!"

"Yeah, you're thorough, brother!"

"Especially since this happened in the literature club, we must handle it properly!"

"Sigh, the reputation of the literature club has been ruined by such scum!"

The literature club members all agreed.

Since Su Zelin proposed it, the task of handling a few heavy-taste art magazines was entrusted to the rascal.

After this commotion, the literature club meeting came to an unhappily end.

Su Zelin took a few books back to the dormitory, sneaking them back to Zeng Kaiping's computer desk.

Then he turned on the computer, lit a cigarette, and logged onto the BBS of Finance Institute with a small account, posting a thread.

"Shocking! A certain pervert openly did such things to girls in the sacred land of literature!"

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