How To Become A Great White Moonlight

Chapter 124

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Although there was a surprised expression on his face, in fact Yan Shiying recognized what Qi Haoran gave her at first sight.

In fact, this item should have appeared in Qin Nianzhi's hands shortly. If she hadn't been a hindrance to the previous school captive incident, Qi Haoran would have become attached to Qin Nianzhi, and it was precisely this item in his hand. This item will help Qin Nianzhi a lot.

This unique black and cyan badge representing the Qi family is almost equal to the promise of favor given by the Qi family, and it is more important than the verbal promise given by Qi Haoran. she.

As for this badge, it was obvious that Yan Shiying shouldn't and couldn't know what it was.

Qi Haoran didn't know what the purpose was, but he just said to her indifferently: "Take this, if you encounter any troubles in the future, as long as you come to Qinghao Building, it will be regarded as compensation for saving me last time."

He didn't say anything about the meaning of this badge, and his tone was even more light-hearted, as if the things in his hands were not worth mentioning.

Yan Shiying looked at the badge in silence for a moment, then suddenly sighed softly.

"Sorry, I can't accept it."

She put the badge back in his hand.

As soon as these words came out, Qi Haoran raised his eyes in astonishment, "This is just a badge, but you..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of noise suddenly came from not far away without warning.

"How dare you say that you didn't steal it?! The little four eyes saw it. You were the only one left in the classroom that day. Who else would have stolen it if you hadn't? Who would admit it if they were found to have stolen something? Who would argue? Won't?"

"Tang, Tang Bingchuan, you just need to apologize... Shao Cheng said that as long as you are willing to apologize, he will let you go immediately..."

On the edge of the stone steps not far away, several people were standing around, watching the few people confronting each other on the stone steps and whispering.

The boy standing on the stone steps had his hair dyed orange and wore a valuable Patek Emerald on his wrist. He stood arrogantly and condescendingly.

And the thin and tall boy opposite him was Tang Bingchuan.

Seeing Tang Bingchuan, Qi Haoran's pupils shrank, as if he saw something dirty, and there was even more unhappiness in his eyes than when he saw Lu Chi at the stadium that day.

Few people know that Qi Haoran actually dislikes Tang Bingchuan very much. It's just that he doesn't bother to embarrass people in public with that low-handed method like that young master of the Cheng family.

The young master of the Cheng family over there has already hooked the four-eyed chubby, and patted his face frivolously, "Little four-eyed, look at what I said earlier? He stole your money and still refuses to admit it." ,what should you do?"

"I... I will report to the discipline teacher and ask him to record a major demerit..."

"Tang Bingchuan, did you hear that? Are you still planning to apologize to us? If you are recorded as a major demerit, your scholarship will be over."

Tang Bingchuan looked a bit embarrassed, his clothes were twisted and shoved, revealing the old and yellow underwear inside, exposed to the glaring eyes of the onlookers without any cover, and in front of the two people, he was as thin as a helpless isolated island.

But his back was always straight, and his voice was like a crisp and hard rock:

"I told you, I didn't steal it."

He didn't give an inch, like a thorn that was inflexible, stubbornly stuck in the eyes of the person opposite.

The orange-haired man's face suddenly darkened.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the other side was turning down, Qi Haoran casually watched with cold eyes, not thinking of interfering at all. But Yan Shiying in front of him didn't know why, but looked back to that side frequently with some anxiety, as if she had diverted most of her attention from him to the opposite side.

She cared so much about the other side, did she know Tang Bingchuan? Wait a minute, look at her... She doesn't want to go over to rescue that boy Tang Bingchuan, does she? !

As soon as this thought came up, Qi Haoran rejected it without hesitation.

A lowly girl like her should be more aware of the importance of being wise and safe than anyone else. Even if she knew Tang Bingchuan, how much courage and guts would it take to offend the Cheng family under such circumstances? He has never known anyone who would dare to offend these unscrupulous young masters in such a capacity.

What's more, Qi Haoran understands better than anyone else that her current situation is not much better than Tang Bingchuan's, and she just rejected his badge.

If it was for him or Zong Weihuai, Qi Haoran could still understand it, but a mere Tang Bingchuan, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any need for her to intervene.

Thinking of this, Qi Haoran felt a little more at ease. But seeing Yan Shiying on the opposite side took a deep breath and spoke as if she had made up her mind.

"I think Senior Qi may have misunderstood something. I didn't save you for your return or promise. No matter who was in danger with me that day, I would save him like that."

Her eyes were clear, and her pupils showed extremely pure black and white under the sunlight, without any variegated colors.

"And I have always been very clear that my senior and I are actually people from two different worlds. Maybe in your eyes, this is just a badge, but in my opinion, the me who took this thing has nothing to do with the me in Zhai Zhizhen's eyes." There is a difference. No matter from which angle you look at it, we shouldn't get too close, so this thing... please take it back."

She politely finished speaking to him, bowed slightly to him, then turned around and walked towards Tang Bingchuan without hesitation.

Holding the badge, Qi Haoran couldn't believe that she just drew a clear line with herself and went to Tang Bingchuan.

It seemed to give him an illusion that she chose Tang Bingchuan between him and Tang Bingchuan.

The words she said just now, that polite and alienated voice, and the clear eyes, were undulating in his ears like ocean waves... A ridiculous thought suddenly rose in Qi Haoran's heart.

After a long while, Qi Haoran exhaled with a cloudy complexion, and tightly squeezed the badge in his hand.

Before Yan Shiying got there, he heard the harsh laughter of that condescending young master from a distance.

"I still believe others who say they didn't steal it, but who would believe it if you say you didn't steal it? If you don't believe me, everyone should take a look at what he is wearing, look at the clothes and shoes, my security guards don't even wear them like this. Who would believe a poor guy who said he wouldn’t steal money?”

The students who came and went followed his voice and cast their eyes on Tang Bingchuan. Looking at his worn and yellowed clothes and shoes, there were ear-piercing laughter from all around.

Tang Bingchuan stood motionless on the stone steps, being scrutinized by the people around him like a stripped animal in a zoo. The hand hanging by his side was trembling very slightly, and there was no trace of blood on his face, so white that he could almost see the throbbing veins on his forehead.

But his back is like a pine and cypress on the edge of a cliff, almost straight all the time.

He looked at the man with cold eyes, rolling with deep restraint, as if no amount of intense pain and humiliation could push him back, and no amount of severe suppression could make him bow his head.

"Do you believe it? Do you believe it or not? What about you..." Mr. Cheng pointed at the people around him casually and asked maliciously one by one. When he clicked on a girl wearing glasses, he heard her voice that was so out of place.

"I believe."

The short words were like ice cubes thrown into boiling water, and the surrounding noise suddenly became quieter.

"What did you say? You say it again?"

Young Master Cheng was still smiling, but the four-eyed little fat man standing next to him shuddered from the coldness in his eyes.

"I said I believed him."

"I also know that he didn't steal the money at all."

The voice was crisp and clear, as if the speaker didn't know who Young Master Cheng was, nor did he know what the consequences would be if he lost face at this time.

People around cast strange glances at Yan Shiying, as if she was a monster that came out of nowhere.

Only Tang Bingchuan's throat suddenly choked when he heard her last words, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

The little fat man wearing glasses felt cold and stiff all over. He didn't dare to look at Mr. Cheng beside him. He just curled his neck and kept saying in his heart that it's over, it's over...

The smile on the orange-haired man's face had completely disappeared. He walked up to Yan Shiying in a few steps, and asked her softly, "What's your name?"

Yan Shiying glanced at him, but said nothing. She suddenly took off her glasses, as if there was something on them, she wiped her eyes carefully, then she muttered something very softly.

"What did you say?"

The man didn't hear clearly at all, and couldn't help but leaned down and got a little closer to her.

From this angle, her drooping eyebrows and slightly curved lips can be seen at a glance. He could clearly see her shining eyes under the long black jade eyelashes, which seemed to glisten and flicker like tears, as if there was some kind of magical power that attracted people's attention, which made him shake his mind slightly...

Yan Shiying raised her head at this moment, and showed an unusually gorgeous smile at the man. The smile was so bright that he lost his mind, Yan Shiying put on his glasses again at this moment, and said slowly: "If you want to know so much, just ask the teacher, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

"What… "

"Cheng Mobei! I've been looking for you for a long time, where are you going, come here quickly! What are you people doing here..."

After such a delay, an angry voice came to his ears from the other side. The orange-haired man's complexion changed, and he replied lazily after a while, "Got it."

When the man opened his legs and passed by Yan Shiying, his shoulder slammed into her hard!

But his body suddenly hit the ground, Cheng Mobei turned his head a little bit in astonishment, and saw that Yan Shiying had already retreated to a position two or three steps away from him as if he had been prepared, and looked at him very obediently and quietly.

Seeing him looking over, she pushed her glasses and smiled at him.

Cheng Mobei's heart was suddenly shaken by a strange feeling.

"You fucking wait for me."

Cheng Mobei put down his cruel words in a low voice, then turned his head and left.

No one expected that this matter would end in this way. After Cheng Mobei left, the surrounding people immediately receded like a tide, leaving only a few scattered people staying in place.

After a while, suddenly there was a humming sound from a corner.

"What an idiot."

As Lu Li said, he turned his head, "You think so too, don't you?"

Zong Wei's cold eyes fell on the few people above the stone steps, and they didn't comment when they heard Lu Li's words, but turned their heads sideways, "Let's go."

Saying that, Zong Weihuai walked out first.

Lu Li didn't follow, instead he fumbled for a cigarette and put it in his mouth, squinting at the person on the stone steps with an unclear look in his eyes.