Chapter 89
Even though Ye Xin repeatedly refused, unwilling to be too ostentatious, the police car still drove into the campus of Dongda University, drove straight in, and sent him directly to the downstairs of the dormitory.

"It's Ye Xin!"

"Yesin has been released!"

Along the way, the ostentatious police cars attracted the attention of countless students.

Many students shouted excitedly when they saw Ye Xin in the car.

"Student Ye, you should be a man of the hour in your school now, right?"

The policeman responsible for driving Ye Xin back laughed.

Ye Xin smiled, noncommittal.

"It's troublesome."

"Sure, you probably haven't slept well these days, so take a good rest."

The police car stopped below the dormitory.

Ye Xin nodded, pushed the door and got out of the car. What he saw after getting out of the car made him even more dumbfounded.

A huge banner hung above the dormitory, occupying several floors, with several eye-catching big characters written on it.

"Welcome Home Heroes!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Suddenly, bursts of salute sounded.

Countless colored ribbons fluttered down from the balconies.

"Yesin! Ye Xin! Hero! Hero...

The cheers sounded like a wave. On each balcony, students stood and cheered towards Ye Xin downstairs, holding the kind of salute that is usually used to increase the atmosphere in large-scale events, and the whole dormitory became a crowd. A sea of ​​celebration.

At the gate of the building, Uncle, the strict dormitory manager, didn't care about the students' nonsense. He looked at Ye Xin who got off the bus and applauded.

For the rest of his life, the students of Dongda University gave Ye Xin the highest courtesy.

"These boys..."

The policeman was also a little surprised, shook his head and smiled, and drove away after completing the task.

Ye Xin walked into the dormitory building.

The stairs were also full of people, staring at Ye Xin like looking at an orangutan.

"Ye Xin, you are so fucking awesome! Give Dongda a face!"

"Ye Xin, can you take a photo with me? My girlfriend from another school doesn't believe that you and I live in the same dormitory..."

"Don't squeeze, why did you bump into our hero of Dongda University? Senior Ye Xin, I keep leaving messages on the city government website, asking them to return your innocence, senior, why don't you sign for me?"

Ye Xin finally experienced the pain that can only be experienced by a star. He was surrounded by front and back, unable to move an inch. If you don't know, you may really think that some big star is visiting the male dormitory of Dongda University.

The height of the four-story building took Ye Xin half an hour to climb. It was much more difficult to deal with the reporters this time. Back in the dormitory, Deng Wenxiu and the three were there, all looking at him with smirks.

Ye Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you would be dragged to which dormitory and never come back."

Deng Wenxiu walked over with a smirk, then opened his arms and hugged Ye Xin vigorously.

"Leaf, welcome home!"

Ye Xin smiled and glanced at Hong Yan and Zhang Haohai who were also very excited, then let go of his hands and said to Deng Wenxiu, "Is your injury okay?"

Deng Wenxiu smiled.

"That bastard, I was just careless. Give me another chance, and I'll beat him down."

Young Master Deng's personality has always been like this, even if he was knocked down by someone that day, it is impossible for him to admit defeat no matter what.

"Leaf, welcome home."

No one tried to expose Deng Wenxiu's big words. Next, Hong Yan and Zhang Haohai walked over one after another and hugged Ye Xin respectively.

"Yesin, they didn't make things difficult for you during the few days you were imprisoned, did they?"

Deng Wenxiu asked.

It could be seen that Ye Xin was acquitted, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. The huge banner hanging outside the dormitory building was written by him.

In the past few days, this Young Master Deng, who joined the school propaganda department as a freshman, seems to have finally remembered that he still has such an identity, and constantly mobilizes the "colleagues" of the school propaganda department to make wall newspapers for Ye Xin's this student through school newspapers and other methods. The case keeps creating momentum, I'm afraid he has never worked so hard when picking up girls before.

Of course, the result is gratifying.

The words "Heaven pays off those who wait and see" seems to be more than just chicken soup.

"What do you think?"

Ye Xin smiled.

Indeed, on the surface, it seemed that he had just been there for a few days, he was in a normal mind, and he didn't have any external injuries, and he couldn't see any traces of torture.

In the past few days, apart from worrying about the verdict, Deng Wenxiu and the others were also very worried about Ye Xin's situation in the court.

But now it seems that the stories circulating on the Internet that those felons will suffer inhuman treatment when they are caught are not necessarily true.

"Yezi, you haven't had much rest these days, okay? Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Hong Yan asked.

Ye Xin shook his head and smiled.

"If you haven't been in, you don't know. Except for the hard bed, it's actually quite comfortable inside, especially the food inside, which is much better than our school cafeteria, and it doesn't cost money. I even want to stay there for a few more days. "

Deng Wenxiu, Hong Yan and the others were taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

They have accepted this mentality, and they really regard the squatting game as a free hotel with food and accommodation.

"Okay, since you're not tired, Ye Zi, go take a shower first, wash away the bad luck on your body, and let's cleanse you up tonight and celebrate your safe return."

Deng Wenxiu patted Ye Xin on the shoulder.

"I think it's better to forget it. It's not over yet. It's better for me to stay at school, or just eat something at school?"

Ye Xin said.

When he came back just now, he saw reporters squatting at the school gate. If he hadn't been sitting in a police car, he might have been stopped again.

As we all know, journalists are the most difficult creatures to deal with. If they are ignored, they will not be able to keep what they will write.

He had never regretted killing that Japanese man. Even if he could do it all over again, he would still choose to kill him without any hesitation, but exposing himself to the public eye was contrary to Ye Xin's original intention.

Although many people wish for this kind of limelight, he understands that fame is not a good thing for him, and it is not a good experience to be noticed by people for his every move.

Of course, with the matter at this point, he had no choice but to wait for the matter to subside slowly.

He is just a student, not a real star, no one will always pay attention to him, after the limelight passes, he will naturally be forgotten.

"Yezi, it's useless for you to tell me these things."

Deng Wenxiu said with a smile: "Tonight's reception banquet was arranged by Yao Xiaohua for you. It's her treat. If you don't want to go, you can go and talk to her directly."

Yao Yao?

Ye Xin's mind resurfaced the panicked but pitiful little face that was holding on to him that night, and he couldn't help smiling.

(End of this chapter)

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