When the thick fog cleared, several people discovered that they had arrived outside the playground wall behind the school.
Hua Jiunan saluted to the Taoist floating in the distance:
"Thank you, Mr. Dao, for saving my life."
The Taoist didn't say anything, just smiled and disappeared.
This move frightened Zhang Shun:
"Old, old, boss, who are you talking to?"
Huwa looked at him with contempt:
"Don't make a fuss!"
"Brother Ninth has yin and yang eyes and can see things that we can't see."
"He is saying thanks to the immortal family who helped us escape!"
Huwa really got things right.
It's just that Hua Jiunan himself doesn't know this "immortal family".
After hearing Huwa's words, Chen Daji hurriedly imitated the look in costume movies, clasping his fists and saluting.
"Thank you, old fairy, thank you, old fairy!"
When Hua Jiunan and others returned to the dormitory, it was already five o'clock in the morning.
I don’t know how many times I fell down along the way, and everyone was in a state of disarray.
Especially Chen Daji:
His face was stained with blood and his body was covered with mud.
After careful cleaning, Hua Jiunan helped several people check it.
Fortunately, no one was injured.
The other two roommates were just unconscious, and Chen Daji's nose was not broken.
Zhang Shun still had lingering fears and said tremblingly:
"Brothers, did we just see a ghost?"
Chen Daji looked in the mirror with self-pity and replied:
"Isn't it?"
"Let's see if you still dare to dig up dead people's bones in the middle of the night!"
"If the boss hadn't discovered it earlier and brought me to find you, you would have been eaten by ghosts by now!"
"Oh shit, my nose is bleeding again!"
Hua Jiunan warned several people:
"Don't tell anyone about what happened tonight. It will cause unnecessary trouble."
The three of them nodded.
Chen Daji has been pampered since he was a child. When has he ever suffered such a big loss?
Said angrily:
"Boss, we can't just let this matter go!"
"It's not my character to go back without retaliating after being bullied!"
"When you get home, ask the Xian family how much it will cost to clean up those dirty things last night. I'll pay for it!"
"Damn it, I have to fuck them to avenge my handsome nose!"
Even if Chen Daji hadn't said anything, Hua Jiunan would have found a way to deal with the evil ghost last night.
First, Uncle Li taught him this since he was a child:
You cannot bully others, but you must not let others bully you either;
Secondly, I am afraid that dirty things will harm other students.
"Well, don't worry about the big plan, leave this matter to me!"
Chen Daji kept pointing out:
"Boss, when you kill the dirty things, I'll blow up their house with a detonator!"
"Grandma, if you dare to bully me, the young master, I won't even give you a room!"
Looking at Chen Daji with an angry face, Hua Jiunan finally understood why ghosts are afraid of evil people.
Especially powerful evil people!
Huwa was curious and asked:
"Brother Daji, what does your family do? Why do you have a detonator?"
Chen Daji was still immersed in the fantasy of blowing up the dirty things, so he answered a little absent-mindedly.
"I have several iron mines at home, and the detonators are used to blow up the mines!"
At dawn, Hua Jiunan told Chen Daji and Huwa to take good care of their two unconscious roommates and go home first.
Chen Daji opened his mouth and said:
"Boss, wait a moment. I'll ask the driver to take you back."
"Whether you go to school or go home from now on, I will arrange for someone to pick you up and drop off Huwa!"
As the boy spoke, he took out "Big Brother" and quickly climbed to the roof to make a call.
In the 1990s, mobile phones were still rare in my country, and the signal was surprisingly poor.
Especially in remote areas.
So if Chen Daji wanted to make a call, he could only climb to a high place to find a signal.
A few minutes later, Chen Daji climbed down from the roof:
"Boss, let's go, let's wait at the school gate."
Half an hour later, a black car drove up.
In the shocked and envious eyes of the other classmates, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji got in the car and left.
Chen Daji was very curious about taking action and insisted on going home with Hua Jiunan shamelessly.
It is euphemistically called long-term experience.
There was not only a driver in the car, but also a very fat middle-aged man.
Chen Daji asked carelessly:
"Dad, why are you here?"
Hua Jiunan also spoke: "Hello, uncle!"
The middle-aged man nodded towards Hua Jiunan, then stared at the bruised Chen Daji and cursed:
"You little brat, I paid for you to study hard, so why are you fighting with others again?"
"How can you bear to have people beat you to this B virtue? Aren't you usually very powerful?!"
Chen Daji was very impatient:
"Dad, can you ask me clearly before you scold me?"
"I fell on my own in labor class, I didn't fight with anyone else!"
"If you don't believe me, ask my boss. His high school entrance examination scores are number one in our county. If you don't believe me, I have to believe him, right?!"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this:
"Young man, your name is Hua Jiunan?"
This time it was Hua Jiunan's turn to be stunned:
"Uncle, how do you know my name?!"
When the middle-aged man saw that it was Hua Jiunan, he immediately smiled:
"If something happens in the mine at home, I always have to trouble Director Zhou. He told me!"
"I won't say anything anymore. I'll follow you around, don't worry!"
The middle-aged man paused and continued:
"Big plan, it's better for you to learn from Jiu Di and don't just know how to fight all day long!"
"Now is a society ruled by law, fighting is of no use!"
Chen Daji felt aggrieved and muttered softly:
"The boss is much better at fighting than me, and I was defeated by him..."
The middle-aged man was stunned again, then turned around and hit Chen Daji hard on the head:
"You're still talking back!"
"The nine-difficulty fight is great, that's called being both civil and military!"