Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"Drinking, fighting...you can do it!!"

At the police station, the instructor pointed at the students standing in a row, furious.

"Director, it's none of our business, it's the group of people who suddenly came to find fault." Someone defended.

They had a good time, and suddenly a few people came over, inexplicably provocative.

They were all young and energetic, no matter where they could stand the provocation, they moved their hands without saying a few words.

I don’t know who notified the dean...

The dean of Shengfeng Middle School-catch anyone who suffers.

But people have a mouth that can talk about it. Even if the parents come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, he finally says that the parents don't talk about Xingshi for inquiries. It is good not to mix doubles.

"Are you talking back?!"

The dean stared at the person who spoke.

"I'm not wrong, they were the first to move. We can't be beaten without fighting back."

"That's it, Director..."

After listening to their defense, the dean of teaching pointed to them to teach: "Don't think that you have money in your family, you can do whatever you want, I tell you, the school has school rules. You are only now, your parents' money is not the wind blowing! !"

"..."

Director! Did you listen to us! It was their first hand!

-

On the other side of the fight, only a teenager came.

The teenager wears the uniform of the third middle school, with a clean temperament, which looks like a good student.

"you are?"

"Our teacher is not feeling well, so I can't come over and let me run." The boy spoke without urgency, and looked very polite.

Such a child will always make people feel good.

"...This doesn't work, the teacher must come over, otherwise a guardian."

ten minutes later.

The boy led the fighting teenagers away, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the police station silently.

"Brother Shen..."

The boy stood at the gate and turned around.

He pulled out his hand in his trouser pocket, peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. The candy paper smashed, and several teenagers felt that the sound was particularly harsh.

The boy folded the candy paper and put it back in his pocket: "Three minutes."

The teenagers looked at each other, time ticking away.

"Two minutes."

"Brother Shen, that is like this..."

Several teenagers rushed to explain what had happened before.

The school girl Yanyan approached them and told them to scare a girl, just to scare and scare, nothing else.

But the girl was even more sassy, ​​and directly gave them the money and asked them to call back.

There is no money on one side.

One side gave money.

Of course they listen to the money.

"Who is Yan Yan?" The young beautiful Meifeng frowned.

"...School girl." The young man said weakly: "The goddess of the root."

"Oh." The young man seemed to understand, but he actually didn't know who it was: "Since it is your goddess, why do you help others beat them?"

"It's not our goddess, it's the root of a person." Everyone waved their hands, unanimously revealing the one behind.

Geng Hao shrank his neck: "Brother Shen, what I disagree with is that they do it for money..."

That is his goddess.

How willing to fight.

"We promised you that we didn't hit your goddess. Your goddess has no less hair. Don't worry, she is still the perfect goddess in your mind."

Geng Hao: "..." 嘤嘤嘤, the goddess is going to hate me to death, break my friendship!

juvenile:"……"

"Brother Shen, these are all of us just now...wait, she said this is a deposit, and the balance has not been paid yet!! It's over, where can I go down here to find someone!"

The teenager looked at the money they touched.

Very thick pile.

At least several thousand.

"Next time I fight, I won't come to fish you again." The young man withdrew his gaze.

"Hehe, Brother Shen is still good."

"Thank you, Brother Shen, for your life-saving grace."

The teenager didn't bother to listen to their flattery: "I'm going back first."

"Eh, Brother Shen, go out to make a string?" How can I celebrate for making so much money.

"I still haven't written a workbook."

"..."

-

Yan Xiu didn't know why those people troubled them.

But Yan Yan knew.

She just couldn't understand why those people suddenly changed their minds...

That group of people is the thorn in the third middle school, with the goal of lowering the class's average share of responsibility, eating, drinking and having fun.

To say they are bad, but not at all. They haven't done anything bad, at most they are confronted with the teacher, are not serious in class, like to play games, and occasionally say something to girls to scare people.

I can't say they are good. Wandering around the school all day, I haven't seen them doing anything good.

The one among them called Geng Hao liked her, she knew very well, so she used them to scare Chu Zheng.

Yan Xiu circled her before.

She is angry now when she thinks about it, just want to exhale.

Who knew things would develop into this way.

Yan Yan dare not say that this matter has something to do with him.

She can only remind Yan Xiu from the side that she saw Chu Zheng in the bar before and saw Chu Zheng with those people.

Neither Yan Yan lied.

It did happen.

"Yao Chuzheng did it?"

"...I don't know, I just saw them being together before." Yan Yan picked herself up, speaking vaguely, advancing or retreating.

The others didn't say a word and looked at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu said nothing: "I will send you back first."

Everyone watched Yan Xiu send Yan Yan away.

"How did Brother Xiu meet Third Lieutenant Colonel Hua?"

"do not know……"

"Yao Chuzheng is too much, she must be taught."

"Dare to give us brother Xiu a green hat, and now I dare to find someone to beat us, this hatred must be avenged."

"Correct!"

-

Self-study in the morning of the next day, the instructor asked the students to gather in the playground.

Yan Xiu and others honorably reviewed the whole school.

Fight fights, drink alcohol.

The dean of education started a half-hour criticism on this topic.

If it weren't for the teacher to remind him that he still had to go to class, it is estimated that the dean would still be able to talk for an hour.

"This scumbag Yan Xiu deserves it." Jiang Jin took Chuzheng back to the classroom: "It's a pity that I didn't hit him in the face..."

Jiang Jin's voice disappeared.

Chu Zheng looked forward.

Yan Xiu brought two people over, blocking their way.

"You did what happened last night?" Yan Xiu's face was cold, his eyes seemed to hide deep disgust.

"What's the matter?" Chu Zheng asked knowingly.

"You know what I said."

"I don't know." Chu Zheng calmed his face: "Student Yan, it's okay, please let me go."

Yan Xiu was weird in his heart, he looked at Chu Zheng.

The person is still this person.

But it feels different to him...

There is no hatred or anger in his eyes... there is nothing, it is too calm.

The calm is uncomfortable.

Yan Xiu said, "Did you find those people last night?"

"No."

"Someone has seen it." Yan Xiu frowned: "Dare you do it or not?"

"I haven't done it, why should I be?" Chuzheng was justified: "Don't talk nonsense, do you have evidence?"

Yan Xiu: "..."