"Threats like yours have no effect on me. Jiang Chen is not mine."
After leaving the study room, Lin Shirou looked at Li Shuai coldly.
"Wouldn't that be better? Doesn't that mean I still have a chance?"
Li Shuai said with a shy face.
"Lin Shirou, you are stupid. My family runs a fishery market and I am a friend of mine. From now on, you will have whatever you want. Isn't it better than following a poor boy?"
Lin Shirou took a deep breath: "If you keep pestering me like this, I will call the police."
"Then you can repay me. I'm not even eighteen yet. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't be able to control me!" Li Shuai chuckled nonchalantly.
Lin Shirou frowned.
Li Shuai is right.
The law naturally takes care of minors. A threat like his is not even an intimidation... No one can control him.
"Lin Shirou, I don't mean anything, I just want to take you to see Jiang Chen."
Li Shuai said on the side again.
"I promise, as long as you go there, Jiang Chen will be fine!"
Lin Shirou frowned slightly and said after a moment.
"Okay, wait for me to go back and clean up."
Looking at Lin Shirou's leaving figure, Li Shuai spat hard.
"Damn it, you stinky bitch, when Brother Chen pushes that guy into the corner and beats him, you will cry!"
Lin Shirou started to clean up the desk. The self-study teacher over there saw it and asked quickly.
"Classmate, that little boy didn't do anything to you, right?"
"I'm fine, teacher. I have something to do this afternoon and I need to go back early."
Lin Shirou put the pencil and paper back into her school bag, and finally saw the utility knife she used to sharpen pencils.
She did not put the utility knife back into her bag as before, but wiped the pencil shavings off the blade and put it in her pocket.
…
On the other side, Jiang Chen had just left the school gate and planned to go to eat. As soon as he walked out seven or eighty meters away, he ran into the group of people from yesterday.
The most eye-catching cockscomb head stood up.
"Boy, are you Jiang Chen?"
As he spoke, he pretended to be nonchalant, took out a switchblade and twirled it around in his hand.
Under the sun, the blade exuded a cold luster.
Jiang Chen looked at them and said.
"What are you going to do?"
"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you. My brother Li Shuai was bullied on the court a few days ago, and his wife was robbed. You can't be so angry in vain, right?"
Chen Yuhang winked at the people around him, and several people surrounded Jiang Chen, blocking his retreat.
"I heard that that person is you?"
"I don't know who your brother is. I have to go to dinner and leave first."
Just as Jiang Chen was about to leave, Chen Yuhang pushed him back.
"Don't leave, otherwise who will I turn to to avenge my brother?"
Jiang Chen looked at these gangsters, none of them were particularly tall, but they couldn't handle the large number of people.
Boxing is afraid of young people, even if a practitioner touches three or four people, he has to weigh it carefully.
Not to mention that the cockscomb head still had a knife in his hand.
Jiang Chen couldn't tell whether the other person's intention with the knife was to simply scare him or if he really dared to take action.
A boy of sixteen or seventeen is the time to be impulsive.
Compared with adults in their twenties and thirties, they don't have many worries and do things without any scruples.
There are frequent incidents of passion and hurtful people in the news, and they mostly occur in this age group.
Jiang Chen couldn't figure out their details, and he didn't intend to gamble with his own life.
"What do you want me to do?"
"It's simple. My brother will be here in a while. As for you, kneel down and kowtow to him to admit your mistake, then slap yourself twice, and the matter will be over."
Chen Yuhang said with a smile.
"Of course, if you're not happy with it, that's okay, our brothers will make you happy."
As he said that, the gangsters around him crowded over and stared at Jiang Chen with unkind eyes.
An ordinary student would have been frightened to tears by this, but Jiang Chen was still an adult soul after all, and when faced with this situation, he made a quick judgment.
It is impossible to kneel down, there is gold under a man’s knees.
As for doing it, there will inevitably be damage. Now is the critical time for review, and he doesn't want to cause any complications at this time.
It seems that we still have to make two preparations...
Jiang Chen casually put one hand into his trouser pocket, touched his jacket pocket with the other hand, and apologized with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother, what happened at the stadium was a misunderstanding. Can you let me go? My family is still waiting for me to come home for dinner."
Chen Yuhang was just about to say what good things do you want, when he saw Jiang Chen take out several red bills from his jacket pocket, there were about seven or eight of them.
In addition to the 500 he earned from Han Yutong, there is also living expenses given by Jiang's mother.
"Do you think this money is enough?"
Chen Yuhang's eyes widened when he looked at the pile of money. If Li Shuai hadn't paid so much, he wouldn't have even thought of doing this.
And the guy in front of me, who looks so white and skinny, can actually get so much money with just a handful of money?
The gangsters' eyes were all focused on the pile of money raised by Jiang Chen for an instant, and no one paid any attention to the hand in his trouser pocket that was shaking crazily...
…
Han Yutong woke up from his sleep and yawned longly, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
She didn't read enough yesterday, so she picked up a new novel with over one million words - "The Genius Academic God Chases Me Back, The Perfect Counterattack of the Scumbag Girl".
The writing style of this book is much better than that of the previous book "The Dark Scholar", and it is not too fragmentary. It immediately won the praise of Han Yutong.
She booked it all and watched it all night yesterday, and it was almost noon when she woke up.
Standing in front of the mirror, Han Yutong took an electric toothbrush and started brushing his teeth. He was considering whether to go to the study room in the afternoon and have a chance encounter with Jiang Chen.
It is impossible to actively look for someone, you can only passively express your concern like this.
This is what the romance book said yesterday:
“We must take the initiative in interpersonal relationships and understand that confession is the clarion call for final victory, not a charge to launch an attack.
In addition to not taking the initiative, provide positive feedback in relationships.
Just like when playing a game, there is always the sound of gold coins exploding, and it is not possible to always let the other party take the initiative.
You need to give the other party some response. After the other party is tempted, you can reluctantly accept it. "
After reading it, Han Yutong shouted that this was an emotional bible. She immediately rewarded the author with two hundred yuan and asked him to write it down quickly. She still had a lot to learn.
After watching it all night, watching the interaction between the god of learning and the scumbag made Han Yutong happy.
The price is that I just woke up at noon, my hair is fried, and now I'm still tired of getting out of bed.
"Gululu..."
Han Yutong spit out a large amount of water.
After brushing his teeth, Han Yutong, who was supposed to be studying, felt a little itchy and picked up his phone to finish the rest.
As soon as she picked up the phone excitedly, she found a missed message on it.
It belongs to Jiang Chen.
Do you want to study with me?
Han Yutong clicked on the text message and thought about how to reply to Jiang Chen so that he could not expose his inner feelings and tease the other person more or less.
But when she saw the content of the text message, her eyes widened suddenly and she almost dropped her phone to the ground.
I saw it written above.
"Quickly call the police in the alley near the school's side entrance"
