Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 98⑧Wheelchair Master Bei (1)

[The male protagonist is really disabled. 】

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The sun is getting stronger and weaker, and the sun is shining down, and the heat is everywhere, making people feel anxious.

The cicadas on the branches resounded, adding a bit of boredom to the scorching air.On the sidewalk under the shade of the trees, there were students in twos and threes wearing school uniforms and going home together after school. Only one girl was alone, wearing a blue and white school uniform that didn't fit well, and was carrying a schoolbag.

With a high ponytail on the back of his head, a clean and plain oval face, and a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, he was buried in the crowd of students like many students without any characteristics.

The only difference was that on her slender wrist was a bracelet so beautiful that it shone brightly in the sun.

It doesn't fit in with her ordinary outfit, but it doesn't feel awkward.

Some students in school uniforms were riding bicycles. The wind blew their jackets up. They laughed and laughed and rode forward. They never seemed to feel tired, and they pedaled desperately on the bicycle pedals.

The girl who was alone walked neither fast nor slow, and the students on bicycles passed by her quickly, bringing a gust of hot wind.

Suddenly her hair was untied, and her seaweed-like hair fell loose. The girl was stunned for a moment, stopped, reached out to touch her hair, and then quickly passed by three or four bicycles.

They laughed and waved their arms to celebrate the victory of this little trick.

They slowed down on their bikes and then turned back, they circled the girl on their bikes, laughing at her as one of the boys threw at her the black rubber band that had just been untied from her head.

The black rubber band touched her body slightly and fell to the ground.

"Four-eyed girl—"

"Glass girl—"

Several boys rode bicycles around her, and Qiqi laughed and called the girls nicknames.

No matter whether it is a walking student or a passer-by driving a car, they all turn a deaf ear to this scene and turn a blind eye.

Some students have obviously gotten used to the strangeness, and dragged their friends to the side, for fear of being called that girl.

The surrounded girl just stood quietly, her back straightened, and her complexion was indifferent. If someone could look carefully, they would definitely see a piece of ice condensed under the girl's thick lens.

But no one saw it, they were still laughing and calling her nicknames, and stopped, blocking her way with bicycles, not letting her go.

A boy with yellow hair got off his bicycle, walked casually to the girl's door, stretched out his hand and pushed the girl's shoulder hard, and the girl staggered a step.

The yellow-haired boy smiled viciously: "Girl with glasses, don't say hello when you see me, be careful that we will give you shoe cakes."

"Hahahahaha-"

The others laughed along.

Another thin, monkey-like man suddenly pointed at the bracelet on her wrist, and said in a tone of discovery of the new world: "Oh, the glasses girl is rich, and she is wearing the jade bracelet."

"..."

The girl's indifferent and expressionless face was ignored the whole time, and she didn't even seem to respond at all.

"It's so strange, four-eyed girl, you actually have the money to wear jadeite, and don't give me a few thousand dollars."

A boy snorted, and took a closer look, "This is a fake, and it's a street stall for a few dollars. Hahahaha, the girl with glasses actually wears a fake."

Another boy wearing flip-flops responded, "She doesn't wear fake ones, does she have the money to wear real ones?"

The yellow-haired boy spat, "It's your vanity that wears jade bracelets even if you're so poor, don't you think you deserve it, girl with glasses, like rich people wearing bracelets?"

"..."

The girls didn't speak the whole time, not because they were afraid, but more like they didn't pay attention to them and didn't respond, no matter what they said or did.

At the same time, a black Maybach was parked at a limited-time parking spot on the motorway not far away, with the rear window half down, and two men were sitting inside.

A rather curious man looked outside and saw the scene where the girl was pushed just now. He raised his eyebrows and said, "School violence?"

But the man next to him ignored him, and he was talking to himself alone.

"This group of young high school students is quite fierce. So many people bully a little girl, why don't you go down and help a group? Seeing injustice, draw your sword to help."

After he finished speaking, he looked sideways at the man, the man's handsome face was indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were unmoved, the man just glanced out the window lightly, cold and alienated.

He had no choice but to turn his head back and continue to look at those people.

His hearing and eyesight are very good, so he can hear what those boys said to the girls.

He has always been a person who is not ashamed of using fake products. Even if you have no money, using some cheap products is better than buying fake products for your vanity.

So when he heard those words, his desire to get out of the car and help him was not so strong.

"A girl who looks pretty good actually wears a fake emerald." He underestimated.

It's just that he didn't notice that the people next to him thought what he said, and looked out the window, and their eyes stayed there for five seconds.

The driver opened the door and got into the car. Just as he was seated and fastened his seat belt, he heard a man's cold voice say, "Drive."

The car drove out, the window was raised, he sat back, sat upright, and muttered again.

"How can you wear a fake? Are you a high school student with such a strong vanity?"

It may be that he is a little young, and the people he contacts are all upper-class people, so some people can't understand people who use fake products.

The man who had never paid any attention to this matter said, "The bracelet in her hand is worth eight figures."

The sound is like the sound of a cello, rich in magnetism, deep and pleasant.

He let out a cry of surprise, and he hurriedly turned his head to see that those high school students were pulling.

"Really, you just saw it."

He knew that this master would not tell lies, he always said what he said, that girl was actually wearing an eight-figure bracelet, and she looked like an ordinary high school student.

do not judge a book by it's cover.

He can only use this sentence to describe his mood now.

"You are so good, you can see how much it is worth at a glance, and you still have a distance."

He knew that he was powerful, the most powerful Bei Ye in the jade world, known as Bei Ye, did not expect to be so powerful, he knew how much money he had at a glance.

……

"Take off her fake one, and show my brothers what the fake jade bracelet looks like today." The yellow-haired boy instructed a boy to come over.

They didn't notice just now that the girl's gaze just passed them and landed on the limited-time parking area.

The girl looked back, and her arm was immediately gripped tightly by a boy, and then the bracelet was torn off forcefully, and there were faint red marks on her arm.

He beckoned other men to come over and take a look, "Brothers, come and take a look at the jadeite bracelet of the glasses girl."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, "Hey tsk tsk tsk, this fake is so real. If we didn't know that she is poor and can't afford jadeite, we would all be fooled by her."

"This fake should be very hard. It's definitely not as easy to break as real jade." The yellow-haired boy took the bracelet with a wicked smile on his face, and then threw it into the residential building in the sidewalk wall.
"Four-eyed girl, go inside and pick up your fakes."

The others laughed loudly, "Go in and pick up your jade."

The boy with yellow hair shrugged his shoulders with an innocent attitude, "I didn't mean it, I just checked to see if your jade is real."

"..."

The girl finally reacted this time, but she cast her eyes on the boy with yellow hair, watching him quietly through thick lenses.

The blond-haired boy met her gaze and said, "The girl with glasses dares to look at me."

The flip-flop boy said: "Boss, what if she sees you, but she dare not speak."

Unexpectedly, the girl said, "It's fun, isn't it?"

The boy with a flat-cut head covered his belly and laughed, "Hahahahahaha, of course it's fun. Is the girl with glasses stupid? She actually asked us if it was fun. I said it was fun. Would you throw your schoolbag in?"

The yellow-haired boy said: "If you don't go in and pick up your jadeite, beware of being picked up by others."

In the next second, a boy walked out of the door of the residential building. His cool demeanor of not getting close to strangers contradicted the residential building.

Several boys hadn't noticed the man, and then, the short-cut boy next to the girl was kicked to the ground by the man.

Everyone was shocked, startled, and their bodies seemed to be frozen. Seeing the man retracting his feet gracefully, and patting the non-existent dust, he smiled playfully: "Is it fun?"

This man is Yun Qing, and the girl is Wen Jinhuan.

Among the girls Wen Jinhuan entered this time was Chen Keyi, a high school student who was preparing for the college entrance examination. Because of myopia and wearing heavy glasses for a long time, she was always called "four-eyed girl" and "glasses girl". It is the classmates who have been bullying her all the time. From junior high school to now, they are punks in the school, and they are also left-behind children. Because they have not been disciplined by their parents for a long time, they love to bully their classmates boringly.

This classmate included Chen Keyi. Chen Keyi rarely had friends and was basically alone, so this also gave them an opportunity to bully.

Just now they threw the bracelet in to make Yun Qing transform, Wen Jinhuan was not worried at first, but now that Yun Qing is there, she is even less worried.

The boy with the yellow hair helped the boy with the short cut, the boy with the short cut patted the dust off his body and stood aside, the boy with the yellow hair pointed at Yun Qing viciously, "Who are you, who are you, how dare you meddle in our affairs."

"You don't deserve to know who it is. If you don't accept it, fight me." Yun Qing is also a ruthless character. If his master is bullied, he will definitely take action and will not strike lightly.

"Brothers, come on!"

The blond-haired boy let out a piss and called everyone to join him.

The most unbearable thing for young people is that their self-esteem is crushed.

(End of this chapter)