"Zhibao, take a rest! I'm exhausted!" Xiao Rang couldn't walk anymore and sat on the roadbed on the street, unwilling to walk any further.

"No..." Zhibao pulled Xiaorang desperately: "If you can't find a job, you can't rest." But because he had walked for a long time, his physical strength was exhausted, and now he had no strength at all.

"So what if I find a job? 200,000 yuan is not a small sum. You can earn 200,000 yuan a week no matter what job you do!" Xiao Rang said a little discouraged.

Zhibao was also anxious and shouted at Xiao Rang: "With money, there is hope! Don't even give yourself this little hope, okay? Xiao Rang, cheer up, let's find a way together, we will definitely find it."

Work! Well - you have to have confidence. Get up -" Zhibao said and pulled Xiao Rang up.

Little Jeanne stood up and followed Zhibao and started looking for jobs in the streets. Finally, the hard work paid off and they found a job - waiters in a nightclub. Although this job was at night, it was very important to the two of them.

For young girls, it’s a bit like that. But the boss said that if you are lucky, you can earn thousands of dollars in one night. Be sweeter to the customers, have a better attitude, and even the tips from the customers will be good.

A few hundred. Listening to the boss's dazzling introduction, Han Zhibao and Xiaorang agreed and took the job. They can go to work tomorrow. Zhibao calculated that if there were several thousand yuan a night, they could earn it in a week.

More than 10,000 yuan is better than having no money at all! Besides, she and Xiaorang can also find part-time jobs during the day. If that doesn't work, they can just miss two days of school. Every point you can earn is a point, but when the deadline is up, it's not enough.

She planned to accompany Xiao Rang to "Kai Gong Lai" to beg for mercy and give him a few more days. Anyway, people always come up with solutions, and there will always be a way to make money. Finally, there is a little hope, and Zhi Bao walks happily.

With the help of his strength, Xiao Rang's hopeless heart was revived. With Zhi Bao, it seemed that everything could be solved.

On the way home, Xiaorang turned around and said to Zhibao: "It's been a tiring day. Go back. I'm almost home anyway! You don't have to see me off anymore."

"Can you really go home alone?" Zhibao was a little worried.

"It's okay!" Xiao Rang said, patting his chest.

"Okay, be careful, everything will be fine tomorrow. Come on!" Zhibao waved his fist at Xiaorang.

"Yeah!" Xiao Rang nodded vigorously.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhibao turned around and disappeared into the dark alley, and Xiaorang also turned around and walked home.

Han Zhibao was truly relieved when she walked out of the dark alley and came to the lively street. Although she was not afraid of anything, she was a girl after all, and the dark alley would inevitably make her nervous.

Concerned. She carried her schoolbag and strode towards her home, but she suddenly stopped after taking a few steps. She picked up her schoolbag and looked at it carefully under the light, and was dumbfounded. When did she and Xiaorang exchange the bag?

It was exchanged. What should I do? There are still books in her schoolbag that she will use for class tomorrow? No, they must be returned. The thought of going back to that alley that made her feel uncomfortable made her really hesitant, but

It was impossible not to go. There would be no books in class tomorrow, and the teacher would scold her again. Thinking of this, she felt heartbroken, turned around and ran into the dark alley.

The alley got deeper and darker as we walked, and every pore in Zhibao's body expanded again. Why haven't we reached Xiao Rang's house yet? Her house is obviously here? Huh? Why is there an extra fork in the road?

Mouth.Suddenly...

"Help...help..."

Who is calling for help? Why does it sound like Xiao Rang's voice? Yes, it's Xiao Rang's voice. Xiao Rang is in danger. Zhi Baolai didn't hesitate to think too much and ran towards the direction of the source of the sound.

Deep in the alley, a man was tearing off Xiao Rang's clothes. There was a street lamp five hundred meters behind Xiao Rang. Because it had not been cleaned for many years, the light bulb was covered with a layer of dust, and the light could not shine. It was as weak as

An old man who is about to die. But this little light has already allowed Zhibao to see the man's appearance clearly. This man is none other than the "broom head" that Xiao Rang saw kissing in the woods at school. He pressed on Xiao Rang.

On his body, he roughly tore off Xiao Rang's clothes.

Han Zhibao couldn't find anything at this time. She picked up the bag in her hand and threw it at the "broom head". With a "pop", the "broom head" was knocked to the ground.

When they stood up, they pulled Xiao Rang and ran away. The two girls ran out of the alley in one breath and stood on the street, gasping for air. The lively crowd made them no longer afraid, and "Broomhead" did not chase them out. Zhibao

Looking at the bag in her hand, a trace of blood stung her, causing her to throw away the bag in a hurry.

"Zhibao, you...what's wrong with you?" Xiao Rang asked curiously after seeing Zhibao throw away the bag.

"Xiao Rang, what's in your bag?" Zhibao was a little scared, her voice changed, and she asked.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Rang picked up the bag from the ground, patted the dust on it, and said, "Nothing? They are all cosmetic items, lipstick, mirrors, etc..." When he saw the blood red,
Chapter completed!