Down with The Campus Bully Natsuka Aoki

Chapter 27: The twenty-eighth meteor swept across the horizon 3

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"Why are you little liar here again?" After seeing her, the security guard ran over to drive her back as she expected.

In the face of his provocation, Zhu Hui had been prepared for a long time, learning his tone, and sneered at each other pretentiously:

"Why are you a security guard here?"

"Didn't you say that even if our boss drove a BMW to pick you up in person, you wouldn't come to us for consumption?"

"Yes, I'm not here to consume today. Of course, your boss will not pick me up in a BMW." Zhu Hui said casually, with a well-founded basis.

"I know you didn't come to consume today, you came to cheat today." The security guard put two arms on his chest, and kept tapping under his feet, tilting his head and looking at her or despising her. His face was flying with an incomparable look. He pointed to two children who were kneeling on the ground and begging not far away, and chuckled, "Have you seen those two children wearing masquerades and filial piety? Don't look at them because they are young, but their begging skills are more professional than you. Many. On the first day they came, like you, in order to win the sympathy of passersby, they uncreatively posted a letter for help on the wall, which was unremarkable. But on the second day, they realized they did anything. All should keep pace with the times, and deceiving people is naturally no exception. So their deception began to renew their tricks, wearing filial obedience in an unconventional manner, and the appearance of wearing filial piety can be regarded as returning to the original. On the third day, their deception was even better. On the first floor, he moved out his parents’ remains and made a big splash, and told passers-by their tragic history with eloquence. Not only did they exchange their tears, but they also exchanged banknotes, which could kill two birds with one stone. On the fourth day, their tragic history The deception is already well-established and ready to graduate. The ashes of the parents are used to help out. The so-called "fighting tiger brothers, fighting father and son soldiers", you can do multiple things at one fell swoop." The security guard said here, he looked quite knowledgeable. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted Zhu Hui on the shoulder, and sighed politely: "These two kids are so smart, they know how to draw inferences about everything they do. I guess the day when you sell your body to bury your father is just around the corner. Your deception is comparable to them. It looks like a trivial matter. It's not worth it. Compared with the two children, don't you feel ashamed at all?"

"I'm not a liar, why should I be ashamed of myself! To you, a blind security guard, who thinks you are smart, but you don’t know what to do. Don’t you feel inferior for your stupidity and ignorance at all? ?"

"You—" the security guard pointed at her, too angry to bother to argue with her, and tore off the letter of help she had just posted on the wall.

Zhu Hui looked at him, extremely calm, as if he had already expected his behavior to tear off his request for help, so he didn't move, and said: "You tear it up, and this request letter will still be posted here tomorrow. Go to the wall."

"Oh, isn't it?" The security guard saw the waves on her face. He was really surprised. He couldn't help showing disappointment. He looked at her with interest and asked in confusion: "I think you are really cheap, I I'm driving you like this, why do you have to stay here so stubbornly?"

"Because the life of my classmate is much more important than the cold eyes of you, a security guard." She said, the tears of grievance finally burst and burst out.

"Do you really have a classmate who suffers from leukemia?" The security guard held his chin and put on a conservative posture, skeptical.

"I'm not as bad as you think, cursing my classmate for having leukemia."

"Do you have a good relationship with your classmate?"

"It's not good, it's not good at all, and it's terrible, too bad for you to imagine." Zhu Hui said bluntly, without any concealment.

"Since the relationship is not good, you still run here in sweat every day to play the piano and raise money for him to treat his illness?"

"Is a bad relationship a reason not to save you?"

Zhu Hui's rhetorical question caused the extremely bad attitude of the security guard to stop talking for a while, and stood there with a smirk dryly. After all, a little girl can understand the truth, but she does not understand it, and this is enough to make him ashamed.

"Hey, kid, what's your name?" the security guard stretched his eyebrows and asked suddenly.

"My surname is Zhu Minghui, which means full of wisdom. What is your name, the security guard?" Zhu Hui asked him quietly.

"My name is Zhang Shoude, which means to stick to morals." The security guard said with a smile following her tone.

"Zhang Shoude?" Zhu Hui squinted her eyes and sneered at him and said: "You are so bad, I think you can just change your name to Zhang Quede, so that it fits your character."

When the security guard heard her impolite words, he didn't seem to care too much. He straightened his stomach, akimbo, laughed, and laughed a little bit chivalrously and heartily, and said with interest: "No Knowing why, I see you as if I have seen the future of the Chinese cross talk world." After speaking, he smiled at her and turned away.

"Hey, what do you mean by guardian? Are you saying that I will talk about cross talk in the future?" Zhu Hui couldn't help shouting behind him.

The security guard turned his head from a distance and laughed loudly: "Yes, so you have to come on! In the future, the world of cross talk, the first-class master Zhu in blowing, pulling, playing and singing."

In the next few days, when Zhu Hui came to play the piano in front of Wuhan Square again, the security guard never drove her away. On weekends, it was almost hot to describe it. Walking on the street was like entering the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, so hot that people wanted to cut the skin on his body. In the past few days, Zhu Hui has been exposed to the sun almost completely, as black as if it has changed. She is surrounded by a straw skirt and is an African indigenous. She put down the violin in her hand and kept blowing on the small blisters on her fingers that were swollen from playing the violin. As the sweat continued to flow, the blisters were more painful when they were immersed in the sweat. At this moment, the security guard suddenly ran over, stopped her, and asked with a rare concern: "I think you played the piano for the whole morning. You should have raised a lot of money!"

"Oh-what to raise! It's so hot, who will come out shopping!" Zhu Hui looked at him, and let out a sigh of relief, feeling helpless.

"It's said, it's so hot, who will go shopping." The security guard looked around the unmanned street and said: "Since you can't raise the money, you just go back and rest for a few days, and wait until the weather cools down. "

Zhu Hui looked at him, a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would care about others, "Thank you for your concern. It's a pity that I can wait for time, but my classmate's life will not wait for me."

"I don't know if you should say that your classmate is lucky or happy. There is a class leader as good as you." The security sighed meaningfully, took out a pre-prepared envelope from his pocket and handed it to her , Said: "This is for you, you have to take it, don't lose it."

Zhu Hui took the envelope, looked at him puzzledly, and asked, "What's in it?"

"It contains my salary this month, and now I donate all of it." Zhang Shoude smiled at her, with two cute dimples on her face, and said: "The monthly salary of a security guard is not that high, it's only a trivial one. 800 yuan, although it is a little bit less, it can be regarded as a little bit of my heart. I hope your classmates can recover soon."

"Your salary?" Zhu Hui stared at him, surprised.

"Why, you don't believe I will donate money, do you?"

"No..., I'm just so touched." Zhu Hui flushed with touch, her nose became sore, she almost cried, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Thank you, Brother Security!"

Zhang Shoude heard that she called herself "Big Brother" politely, and became uncomfortable for a while, and repeatedly said: "Don't..., on such a hot day, you should never call me "Big Brother". I'm afraid I might get heatstroke after hearing this. "He said, blushing embarrassingly, and said with a shy smile: "I think you should call me lifeguard like before!"

When Zhu Hui saw that he was so arrogant and even blushed, he couldn't help but laugh happily, and said sincerely: "Even if you hear about heatstroke, I still have to say, Brother Security, you are really a good person."

Zhang Shoude looked at her, scratching his head and swirling the dimples on his face, spreading wider ripples, forming a big smile.