Chapter 183: Must fight (1 update on the 19th)

On December 31, Class 1, Class 1, Binnan No. 8 Middle School.

"Our school is really annoying. Not only is it the 39th Middle School, but also the key high schools like No. 1 and No. 16th Middle School are on holidays, but our school still has to attend classes. It's so depressing." A girl complained.

Hearing her words, another girl beside her said, "Yes, our school is not good at teaching, the environment is not good, and the teacher is even worse. Just pretending to behave is more harmful than anyone else..."

"Oh, I don't know what the directors and principals think. I had made an appointment to go out with my boyfriend to buy Lu Qingge's new poster. Okay, now it's a waste..."

A few girls took advantage of the lunch break and before class, chatting in the corner of the classroom, while Mu Fei was sitting in his seat, staring blankly at a piece of draft paper.

There were only a few words written on the almost blank draft paper.

Internet, creativity, food, medicine, metal, power.

Although he has a lot of future information, he can't use it directly. Mu Fei understands that the easiest way to make a lot of money is to monopolize technology.

The most important component of computer CPU is that only two companies can produce it on the earth. One includes research and development costs, raw materials and various things with taxes of only 100 yuan, and it can be placed on the counter with hundreds or even thousands, several times or even dozens of times the profit. The number of computers on the earth is hundreds of millions, so the degree of profit can be imagined.

Not to mention that big aspect, decades ago, China did not have some technology to develop TVs. Every TV factory had to spend a lot of money to buy related technology patents. Those foreigners did not have to produce products themselves, but just sold their patents to make a fortune.

Wait, there are too many examples of this kind.

And those six words, each of them, represent an industry. This is what Mu Fei thought about when he was fine during this period of time that he was more suitable for his development direction.

Mu Fei has a new metal smelting method for the next few hundred years and a casting process for various advanced engines. Once this kind of thing is on the market, it will never have to worry about selling it. Moreover, these technologies are extremely difficult to imitate and forge. Even if they are really stolen or discovered, they are not afraid of anything. At worst, they can just come up with the same updated technology to replace it. It is very safe. This is why Mu Fei chose these two industries.

However, it is absolutely impossible to do these two industries without certain funds and connections. In addition, there are too many complex issues such as the interests of industry giants, the intentions of senior management, etc., so Mu Fei ranked these two at the end and did not intend to touch them for the time being.

Food and medicine are two different things: it is not too difficult to enter the industry. It does not require much money to start, but the effect is very good. You can tell whether the food tastes good or badly, and medicine is something that everyone cannot do without.

Mu Fei has decided to regard these two things as his recent goals. Although the benefits of medicine are great, there are too many secrets in the industry and are easily damaged by means.

Although the catering industry is safe, its returns are slightly worse. Which one to choose is the problem Mu Fei is facing now.

Mu Fei looked at the word "diet", then looked at "medicine", and thought with his chin. After weighing the left and right, he finally drew a big circle on "diet", and pointed it at the table with the pencil in his hand.

But after his habitual movement, the pencil broke with a "bang".

"My grass, what a broken thing..." Mu Fei couldn't help but scold, picked up the pencil and threw it into the garbage bag.

The boy next to him couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene and joked, "Brother, that pen can make money with one dollar, do you have the heart to throw it away?"

"I can't bear to throw it away, so I might as well be angry..." Mu Fei cursed angrily.

In fact, it is not a surprise that Mu Fei is angry. In addition to these pencils, there are also some common stationery such as notebooks, ballpoint pens, compass and other stationery, which are all collected by the school to provide students with certainty. Not only are these stationery look rough, but they are also of rough workmanship and extremely poor quality. Thanks for barely being used normally. For example, the pencil breaks, and the oil breaks after writing a ballpoint pen twice. It is common for compass to separate the family. Students of No. 8 Middle School are already accustomed to this kind of situation.

Seeing Mu Fei's angry look, the boy advised, "Okay, Mu Fei, please calm down. I asked my classmates from other schools. Not only our school, but also the same treatment for key high schools like No. 1 Middle School. They are mandatory and must be bought. I lost the loss on the TV. What kind of school is not allowed to charge random fees, and the forced fees are all empty words..."

With this general environment, what can a student at the lowest level of the education industry have to do? Mu Fei had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

At this moment, Gao Yuan and Li Chaonan walked in with their companions, and the two came to Mu Fei's desk.

"A Fei, I saw that there were many gangster students outside our school. I guess there was another big fight to fight..." Gao Yuan said.

"Yes, and I guess this matter cannot be small. It seems that many of those people are doing it, and there are really a lot of people. The front and back doors are all people. The formation is really scary. I don't know who it is. This time I've gotten a little bit more harsh..."

The two of them sat on the chair in front of Mu Fei and said to him, but Mu Fei didn't care about their words. He smiled without any concern, "Oh, if you want to find who you want, it has nothing to do with us, so why are you worried about that?..."

"That's true..." Li Chaonan touched the horse and responded, "I guess those kids came to find Yang Yadong. Although most of the people outside I haven't seen them before, there are still a few familiar waves. I think most of them are from No. 39 Middle School. I heard that recently, Yang Yadong and the boys from No. 39 have been fighting very hard..."

Having said that, Mu Fei's phone rang. When he touched it, he found that it was called by Zhou Qing. Mu Fei directly pressed the answer button, "Hey, Xiao Qing?"

Mu Fei responded, and before he could say anything, he hurriedly said, "Brother Fei, where are you?"

"I'm in school, waiting for class, what's wrong?..." Mu Fei answered in confusion when he heard his tone was wrong.

"What other class is there? Run away quickly, there's something wrong..." Zhou Qing's tone was very anxious. When he heard the words, Mu Fei suddenly felt a deep heart, and he said, "Xiao Qing, don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on..."

"Brother Fei, you are in danger now. You find that there are many bad students from No. 39 Middle School outside the school, right? They all go to you, and many of them are still taking the guys. You should find a place with few people to jump over the wall..."

Zhou Qing's anxious voice was much louder than usual. Gao Yuan and Li Chaonan also heard his words, and they were stunned. Mu Fei was even more confused. He had not provoked the people from No. 39 Middle School recently. Why were they causing trouble for themselves?

Just as he wanted to ask carefully what was going on, he saw Lin Ruoyi walking in with two cool drink cups from Kuai Guests, and Li Ling, who were also talking about the bad students in other schools.

"I'll call you later..." Mu Fei said to the phone and hung up the phone, then made a smoking gesture to Li Chaonan and Gao Yuan, waved his hand. The two understood the meaning, nodded and walked out.

Lin Ruoyi and Li Ling came to Mu Fei and put the iced coffee he bought for him on his table. "A Fei, there are so many bad students outside, all of them are so fierce, so terrible..." Lin Ruoyi said with lingering fear, and even stroked her chest.

Li Ling sat casually in the seat next to her, squeaking the drink, and said angrily, "I don't know who hates it so much. I can't beat them and always provoke these gangsters. When we came back just now, those people looked at Ruoyi and me with strange eyes. It was so hateful..."

If Mu Fei had been to her usual swearing, but he could not tell Li Ling that the annoying person was himself. Besides, if Lin Ruoyi knew that so many people were coming to trouble him, she wouldn't be anxious to faint? He had to laugh dryly and said, "Hehe, Lingzi, don't say that those students from No. 39 Middle School don't have many good things, maybe they bullied the students in our school, right?"

"It's possible..." Li Ling thought, "But the guy who was in trouble must not be a good thing. If he was an honest person, he wouldn't have troubled him, right? Anyway, these two groups don't have good people..."

Mu Fei thought to himself, yes, she just decided that she was not a good person.

Then, she reached out and pushed Mu Fei, "No matter what, after school today, I will hang out with you and Ruoyi. I'm afraid of leaving by myself. You will send us home at that time."

"Don't worry, with me here, I will never let others touch you two fingers..." Mu Fei patted his chest and assured, then stood up and whispered in Lin Ruoyi's ear, "Good wife, I'll go out and come back soon, wait for my husband..."

"Who is your wife..." Lin Ruoyi said in a low voice, with a shy smile on her face, and watched Mu Fei walk out of the classroom.

...

Mu Fei came to the grove. The two had been waiting for a long time. When Gao Yuan saw him coming, he threw him a Huangshan to help him light it. Mu Fei took a sip.

"Brother Fei, what happened on your phone just now? Are the boys outside looking for you?" Li Chaonan asked in confusion, and Gao Yuan also looked at Mu Fei waiting for his answer.

Mu Fei nodded, "I'm looking for me, but I don't know what's going on, wait for me to ask..." After that, he took out the phone and called Zhou Qing back, "Xiao Qing, don't worry, tell me what's going on..."

"Okay, I just learned about this, it's actually the case..."

Mu Fei changed the phone to hands-free, Li Chaonan and Gao Yuan came over, and they could hear what happened there, and Zhou Qing said the matter in full.

It turned out that there was a rumor in the Thirty-Nine Middle School that as long as Mu Fei could be brought down, the Blood Gang made an exception to absorb those people into the gang. And as soon as they joined the gang, they would be formal members, and their status was higher than that of the peripheral members, and even if they didn’t fight, they would have a fixed salary every month.

Thirty-nine is one of the most chaotic high schools in Binnan City. Most of them are gangster students, who are proud of being in the society. When they hear this rare opportunity, they naturally point their finger at Mu Fei.

Someone in their school had suffered from Mu Fei's losses before. Knowing that Mu Fei could beat people, it was not necessarily his opponent, so he gathered together to gather around. Some well-informed No. 16 Middle School students also joined in the fun, and then there was a scene where the school was surrounded.

"Xiaoqing, do you know how many of these guys are?" Mu Fei asked.

"I don't know yet. I'll call my classmates from No. 39 Middle School and I'll go back to you later..." As he said that, Zhou Qing hung up the phone.

"Tsk, these idiots from No. 39 Middle School are so good if there are too many people? After school, we will just climb over the wall and run away. Where can he chase after him..." Li Chaonan said disdainfully.

Mu Fei thought about it for a moment, but waved his hand, "No, although this fight is difficult to fight, it must be fought..."

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