The little gangster whose hand was stepped on by Chen Zhe originally thought that Chen Zhe would not dare to step on his hand, but Chen Zhe really did it.
Whether it was the pedestrians passing by, the two gangsters on the ground, or Hu Xiaoyin, they were all stunned.
The whole scene was silent for five seconds. The little gangster with a broken finger howled like a pig...
"Did you see it? Someone was fighting in the street. It was too much. He even stepped on the person's hand. He quickly took a picture and uploaded it to the Internet for human flesh search."
It is now class time at Jiangcheng University. However, there are still students who are not in class hanging out. A freshman classmate of Jiangcheng University skipped class and came out to surf the Internet. He witnessed the cause, process, and result of the incident. He did not understand the relationship between Chen Zhe and Hu Xiaoyin. He just See the appearance.
This classmate with a sense of justice forgot about the double experience of the game he played today because Hu Xiaoyin was really good-looking at first. He secretly looked at Hu Xiaoyin from a distance. He wanted to strike up a conversation but didn't dare.
When Chen Zhe came to buy things, this classmate obviously felt that Chen Zhe and Hu Xiaoyin talked more. It didn't feel like buying things, but more like chatting up.
Damn it. Look at how ugly you look. Are you worthy of me?
This classmate disliked Chen Zhe a little. When the two gangsters came to make trouble, this classmate with a strong sense of justice was very angry. But when he looked at his small body that was thin due to studying and playing games, he was a little scared. .Took two steps forward. When he saw the look in the little gangster's eyes, he took three steps back.
When Chen Zhe took action, the Zhengyi classmate was full of blood. He felt that the two gangsters were nothing more than that. They would fall down as soon as they collided. If he had known better, he would have gone up on his own.
"That guy must be trying to please that beautiful woman." Classmate Zhengyi was not angry. He felt that Chen Zhe had stolen the limelight that should belong to him.
He took out his fake iPhone. Afraid that Chen Zhe would see it, and also that the two gangsters would see it, he turned off the fill light and started recording covertly.
Compared with those two gangsters, this classmate with a sense of justice hates Chen Zhe even more. Because those two are just bullying people, but he has a more sinister purpose... Doesn't Chen Zhe really not look like a good person?
Hu Xiaoyin doesn't know how Chen Zhe lost Han Cheng. Although she has encountered some misfortunes, she hasn't seen enough of the dark side of society.
But this time Chen Zhe stepped on someone's hand and broke it. She watched helplessly.
I originally thought that Chen Zhe was a rich man similar to Han Cheng. Now when she saw Chen Zhe, her eyes were no longer wary as before. Instead, they were filled with respect and fear, or something else that was unclear.
"Those things aren't worth much. Don't fight them. Something will happen." Hu Xiaoyin felt that Chen Zhe was a little scary at this moment, so she gently tugged on his sleeve.
Chen Zhe turned around and gave her a rather gentle smile: "You don't understand. You didn't realize that these two people came directly to you. Are you looking for trouble when they come up? Either someone else instigated them. Or they have thoughts about you... …There must be something wrong anyway.”
Chen Zhe's character is a bit rogue, a bit overbearing, a bit shameless, and very loyal. Sometimes his actions are extreme, or a bit ruthless... This character is related to the fact that his parents are not around, he is dependent on his sister, and his relatives have ulterior motives.
He is wary of people around him. His ideas are more complex than those of his peers.
He may not be a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person. He thinks about things like a bad person.
He squatted down and smiled with the gangster: "Have you ever heard of Zhao Sanpao? Do you know that I broke his neck? You trash like you. The more you die, the more beneficial it is to this society."
The gangster who had made rude remarks just now shuddered.
Zhao Sanpao has been dead for half a year. But the Zhao brothers were really powerful for a while. Especially their territory was near Jiangcheng University. The idol of this gangster was Zhao Sanpao. We also know that Zhao Sanpao was recruited by a Jiangcheng University student. The student life was done away with.
Looking at Chen Zhe's gentle smile and his actions, the gangster felt trembling all over. He believed it. A gangster like him had been paid to fight in groups and had seen blood. He had stabbed others in the thigh...but he saw blood. It's two different things than killing someone.
"Your hand can still be cured if you go to the hospital now. But if I try harder, you can use your left hand to hold chopsticks in the future." Chen Zhe lightly rolled his feet a few times. The gangster was shaking in pain. He dared to shout and said hurriedly: "The third sister who sets up the stall over there is my boss's son. She said this coquettish... this person robbed her business. She asked us to help find trouble and drive her away."
Hu Xiaoyin was stunned. She didn't expect that she was sent by her colleagues.
"What's your boss's name?" Chen Zhe lowered his head and asked with a grin.
"Zhao Side."
Damn it. Chen Zhe took a sip. This guy was a gangster and betrayed his boss. He even said it when he was scared. What a coward.
He stood up and kicked each of them twice: "Okay. I'll tell your boss if something happens. Get out."
"Thank you. Thank you, boss." The two gangsters nodded and bowed.
Chen Zhe frowned. He was not a gangster. He was Mao's boss. The two gangsters stood up and were about to leave. Chen Zhe yelled from behind: "Did you forget something?"
The gangster with a broken finger was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw the mess he had just kicked, and stabbed his accomplice.
His accomplice took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "Boss, this is to compensate this female classmate."
"These cards are sold for 20 yuan each. You kicked out about 20 of them. Is 200 yuan really enough to compensate?" Chen Zhe smiled.
Damn. This card is only five yuan. Even if you own this stall, you won’t be able to use the money. But the two gangsters looked at each other and remembered that the all-powerful Pao Ge was in the hands of this big brother. They hesitated for a moment. . He contributed all the remaining change in his pocket plus the whole change: "Boss, that's all we have."
Chen Zhe took it and handed it to Hu Xiaoyin who was hesitant. Seeing that she didn't accept it, he forced it into his hand and asked, "Is the money enough? If not, I will ask them to make an IOU."
"I can't take this money..." Hu Xiaoyin wanted to hand the money back. But Chen Zhe glared at her: "Why do you give it to me? I'll help you pay compensation. Giving this money to me is robbery. Otherwise, you give it They sent them back."
Hu Xiaoyin shouted from behind: "Hey, you two have lost a lot of money."
The two gangsters ran away. They were afraid that Hu Xiaoyin would return the money to them and Chen Zhe would get angry and cause trouble for them.
He must be picking up this pretty girl. Don't let this fierce guy find the opportunity to establish his own heroic image in front of the beautiful girl.
Brother Pao is dead. He is not even enough for others.
It is too dangerous to live in a mixed society. At most, we will get poor grades in school, be educated by teachers, and beaten and scolded by parents. We regret dropping out of school halfway...
The two gangsters left. Chen Zhe saw Hu Xiaoyin who was in a dilemma with the money. He said impatiently: "Here you go, take it. If you don't like taking it, give it to your mother for safekeeping. Anyway, don't give it to me. Give it to me." Just tear it up.”
It's the pretentious style of a playboy. But for Hu Xiaoyin, who lives a difficult life, it would be better for her to keep it herself if she watches Chen Zhe tear off the money.
"Thank you again." Hu Xiaoyin thanked her and walked straight to her classmate with a sense of justice who was secretly recording the video with her cell phone.
This classmate with a sense of justice was suddenly surrounded by a huge wave of happiness. He did not hear the conversation between Chen Zhe and Hu Xiaoyin clearly. He thought that Hu Xiaoyin suddenly felt that she was pretty and wanted to confess her love. His face turned red: "You...you..."
"Can you delete the things recorded on your phone?" Hu Xiaoyin said simply.
"I...how did you know that I recorded something? I didn't...didn't record it." The student with a sense of justice stuttered and asked.
Hu Xiaoyin frowned and looked at him: "You hold your phone together and point your camera at us. You can take pictures wherever we go. Can't you tell?"
This classmate thought that his vagina was flawless. Unexpectedly, it was actually full of loopholes... No wonder when he penetrated the beautiful woman's chest on the bus last time, the beautiful woman suddenly scolded him "shameless". No wonder he was in the library last time. I put my mobile phone under the table and touched the skirt of a senior sister...and she suddenly pulled her skirt down.
It turns out that my flaws are so obvious.
To sum up, being a paparazzi is really not an easy job.
This classmate Zhengyi was speechless. He deleted the video on his phone. Hu Xiaoyin confirmed that he had indeed deleted it. Then he walked back and picked up the kicked things on the ground. Several things were broken by the kicks. Less than twenty yuan. But I was compensated more than five hundred yuan...
Hu Xiaoyin looked at Chen Zhe with complicated emotions. Could this man be the savior sent by God to save her?
Chen Zhe squatted in front of the stall. Hu Xiaoyin was afraid of the gangsters, but not afraid of Chen Zhe. She frowned and looked at Chen Zhe: "Why don't you leave?"
"Let's go. Look for my money. I haven't found the money yet. I want to default on the bill." Chen Zhe looked at her.
When the two were arguing just now, the two gangsters came to cause trouble. They really had no change. Hu Xiaoyin blushed. She lowered her head and handed over a ten-yuan note and two five-yuan notes.
Chen Zhe took the money and stuffed another one into her: "Just get fifteen."
This man's mind jumps too fast. Say he cares about money. Just now he didn't give up the five hundred yuan. Say he doesn't care about money. He remembers clearly the incident of not having change. Hu Xiaoyin can't understand this person.
"How do you find Fifteen?" Hu Xiaoyin asked him.
Chen Zhe picked out an exquisite hairpin from the stall in front of her: "I'll get another one like this."
He bought so many cards. Does he have to give them to so many people?
Because of her previous experience, Hu Xiaoyin hated the rich second generation who played with girls. She frowned and looked at Chen Zhe: "Do you want to give each of these to someone? Who do you want to give one to?"
Her tone was sarcastic. Maybe she was grateful to Chen Zhe. But she might also be disgusted with Chen Zhe. Or...
"Yes. Each one is for a girl. There are six in total." Chen Zhe whistled proudly instead of being ashamed. He suddenly stretched out his hand and put the newly bought hairpin on Hu Xiaoyin's head: " You sell hairpins yourself. You are reluctant to wear one yourself. I think this one is suitable for you. I will buy it and give it to you."
With Hu Xiaoyin's character, it is absolutely impossible. Not only would she not do it, but she would probably fall to the ground.
Why do you give me a hairpin? Why do I want your things randomly?
But Chen Zhe seemed to have guessed it. After saying this, he turned around and ran away. He ran extremely fast. As soon as he turned around, he entered the side entrance of Jiangcheng University.
Hu Xiaoyin touched the hairpin with her hand. She wanted to throw the thing to the ground and step on it.
But there is another aspect to her character.
Her family is in trouble and she would never waste anything. Besides... this hairpin is indeed her favorite. She likes it but is reluctant to bring it.
Hu Xiaoyin didn't know. Chen Zhe ran into the school gate. He took out his mobile phone and called Ma Liu, who had just saved his number: "Ma Liu. Whose territory is there now at Jiangcheng University? Who knows about someone named Zhao Side? Call her Ma Zi." Get away. You’re setting up a stall and engaging in unfair competition. What the hell.”
This phone call allowed Hu Xiaoyin to monopolize the hairpin and headwear handicraft market on the side entrance street of Jiangcheng University...