Zhao Tianlei attended class seriously and ignored Zhang Jiandong.
"Zhao Tianlei, don’t be so smug."
Zhao Tianlei stopped in his tracks and sized up his opponent, "What, your uncle went in, and you want to go in too? If you want to go in, I’d be happy to accompany you."
After saying that, he gave the other a cold, piercing look before leaving.
They had been classmates for more than half a year, but he knew that this Zhao Tianlei was not someone to mess with.
But he was not willing to let it go.
"Zhang Jiandong, you’re here?"
Zhang Jiandong looked at the newcomer, a classmate who apparently hadn’t tried to suck up to Zhao Tianlei before.
"Do you need something?"
The newcomer flashed a meaningful smile, his eyes obscure beneath his glasses.
"I know you can’t stand Zhao Tianlei."
Wasn’t that something all their classmates knew?
Did he need this person to remind him again?
"Want to know about his affairs?"
That did pique some interest.
But there’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
"What do you want to do?"
Normally, this guy didn’t talk much and was seen by the teachers as a good student.
When did he also have a problem with Zhao Tianlei?
"I just want to help you out. Since you’re not interested, never mind then."
He was leaving it at that?
Zhang Jiandong was very curious about how the other could help him.
"I’m willing, go on."
The male student said casually, "I heard he’s already married."
Zhao Tianlei got married?
No one had mentioned it, right?
And his wife had never been seen around the school, right?
"Where did you hear this from?"
The male student just slightly curved his lips, "You don’t need to know. If you want Zhao Tianlei to lose, you can use this method. Alright, it’s getting late; I should head to the cafeteria now. Good luck!"
Leaving a shocked Zhang Jiandong behind.
Zhao Tianlei got married?
He hadn’t heard about it, but Zhao Tianlei didn’t live in the dorms, he lived outside?
Could it really be because of his marriage that he was living outside?
Should he capitalize on this?
How should he proceed?
At school, Zhao Tianlei seldom spoke with female classmates.
How to catch him in the act?
Just as Zhang Jiandong was anxiously pondering this, he saw a photo studio.
Although he didn’t know who Zhao Tianlei’s wife was, just capturing a photo of Zhao Tianlei close to any other female student would suffice, then he could confront Zhao Tianlei’s lover.
He wanted to break Zhao Tianlei’s family apart.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
Zhang Jiandong’s uncle had been incarcerated, but their Zhang family still had some money. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have tried to imitate Zhao Tianlei’s electric rice cooker.
Naturally, they also owned a camera.
But after waiting for several days, he saw no closeness between Zhao Tianlei and any female classmates.
The bespectacled classmate reminded him again: he could create opportunities.
Right, why hadn’t he thought of that?
He didn’t have to catch Zhao Tianlei genuinely being very close to a female classmate.
And he couldn’t be the photographer himself.
Otherwise, Zhao Tianlei might notice.
Zhang Jiandong decided to pay someone to take photos, to arrange someone to stage a run-in with Zhao Tianlei.
Zhao Tianlei himself still had no idea about this.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."
Zhao Tianlei staggered a bit after being bumped by a rushing female comrade, and before he could say anything, he heard the woman’s apologetic voice.
He couldn’t get angry, "Watch where you’re going next time."
Little did he know, this scene was captured.
Zhang Jiandong saw the photo and was thrilled.