"I'll pay you, I'll pay you." The man cried and apologized: "I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I'll pay you all."
Chuzheng's ability to play so well was completely beyond their expectations.
Xiao Jiu and the others had bumped into each other a few times, and each time they lowered their heads and walked over quickly, as if they didn't want to cause trouble.
And every time they carried so many good things, they had never seen Chuzheng, so they thought Xiao Jiu was alone.
Everyone takes nutritional supplements most of the time. Xiao Jiu eats these things every day. They are a little dissatisfied in their hearts and deliberately find fault.
"You don't need to pay." Chuzheng, who is not short of money, is very friendly: "I'll treat you to something to eat."
Everyone: "???"
"No, no need..." The man shook his head.
"Of course."
To be a good person is to share good things with others.
[… ] Cultivation has been bad luck for eight lifetimes.
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The teacher who heard the news arrived in a hurry.
All I saw was a few girls eating, looking like a dish, looking like they were unlovable.
"Teacher, teacher... help."
The teacher came over: "What's the matter with you?"
When the teacher came over, someone immediately complained: "Teacher, she... She forced us to eat, I'm so uncomfortable."
The teacher looked over.
Chuzheng moved a chair and sat there, with his legs crossed, as if he were sitting on a throne.
"You... Which department are you from?" The teacher frowned and scolded: "How can you bully your classmates?"
"I asked them to eat, where did I get bullied?" Chu Zheng tilted his head and asked solemnly, "Am I not united and friendly?"
Unity and fraternity…
The teacher probably won't recognize this word in the future.
"Which department are you from? Who is the tutor?" the teacher said angrily.
Chuzheng was silent.
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Jinglan was lying on the table drinking, the air was full of alcohol, but Jinglan looked very sober.
When someone sent a communication request, Jinglan pinched it.
But the other party kept sending it, and he connected impatiently.
"Mr. Jinglan, your student has committed a crime, please come to the dormitory immediately."
Jinglan raised her hand to cover her eyes: "I don't have any students, you made a mistake."
He pinched the communication again.
After a few seconds, the communication came again.
"Chuzheng, Xiaojiu, not your student?" The person on the other end was a little excited.
"do not know."
"You... how did you become a teacher? You don't know your own students. What will you do if you don't come?"
"Kill it."
"… "
This time Jinglan directly blocked that person.
He sat and took two sips of wine, as if remembering something, he pulled out two pieces of paper from the mess.
On it was written the application receipt notice for freshmen of the Department of Paleontology, and there were two names side by side: Chuzheng and Xiaojiu.
Jinglan: "…"
"Grass!"
Jinglan slapped the receipt on the table and dried the bottle of wine to the end.
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Professor Wei is back to receive the news.
Jinglan hit someone.
He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Why did you beat someone? Did he drink? What are you doing to provoke him?"
The person over there replied: "Who provoked him, it was his student who committed the crime. We asked him to come over and deal with it. He is very good, and he will do it without a word."
Professor Wei was a little unresponsive.
Where did Jinglan come from as a student.
A few seconds later, Professor Wei returned to his place: those two little girls!
"What's the matter?" Professor Wei's face became more solemn.
The people over there said things in a few words.
After hearing this, Professor Wei laughed out loud. That girl was cold and ruthless, ignoring everyone.
"Professor Wei!" The person over there was annoyed.
"Cough cough..." Professor Wei came down seriously: "It's not just a conflict between a few students, it's not a big deal, I'll handle it."
"… "
School is not a place for fights, let alone a teacher.
When the principal is not in the school, Professor Wei is in charge of things. He said so, and the people over there can't say anything.
We can only let Professor Wei handle it fairly.
Professor Wei found Jinglan's workshop, which was specially made for him. It was both a workshop and a classroom.
Anyway, he was alone.
The metal door was open, Professor Wei glanced inside, and saw Chuzheng sitting on a machine, Xiaojiu was busy packing things.
The ground has been cleared of places where you can go, and Professor Wei walked in: "Chuzheng, Xiaojiu."
"Professor Wei." Xiao Jiu called out in a proper manner.
Chu Zheng only looked up and glanced at him, his eyes were cold and indifferent, with no warmth, as if he was looking at a dead object.
"Cough... Where's Jinglan?"
Xiao Jiu pointed to the back of the shelf.
Professor Wei saw a swaying figure from behind the specimens, and he walked to the shelf: "Jinglan."
A smell of alcohol overflowed, and Professor Wei had an 'I know it' expression on his face.
"What are you doing?" Jinglan's voice came out, impatient, irritable, and a little angry, like an angry lion.
"You hit someone?" Professor Wei asked him.
"no."
"..." Everyone came to complain!
"Didn't I say, can you stop drinking at school? You even went to beat people, what do you want me to do with this?"
The man came out from behind the shelf and sneered: "If you don't put these two people in for me, can I fight?"
Professor Wei: "??"
Isn't this person the one who filled out the application for admission and stamped it
What has it got to do with me
I'm here to stop it!
Didn't come!
I'm a huge injustice!
"What are you doing here? Don't know how to move?" Jinglan kicked the machine on which Chuzheng was sitting.
Chuzheng didn't move, and turned to look at him.
"What are you looking at?" Jinglan's blue eyes narrowed, and there was unprovoked tension in the air.
Professor Wei inserted in the middle: "Okay, you are so drunk."
"I'm very awake." Jing Lan kicked the machine again.
Chu Zheng asked Professor Wei, "What will happen if I hit the teacher?"
Professor Wei: "??"
Before Professor Wei had time to call out the 'punishment for hitting the teacher', Chu Zheng had already started.
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Professor Wei didn't understand. He was here to deal with a dispute. Why should he resolve the tension between teachers and students now? !
The clean place that Xiao Jiu had just cleaned up was messed up again by these two people.
Xiao Jiu stood in the corner at a loss.
In the middle, Chuzheng and Jinglan stood separately.
Jinglan raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that a cheap student like him could fight like that.
Chuzheng didn't expect Jinglan's mental strength to be gone, so he was still so fierce in a fight.
Chuzheng silently recited the good person card in his heart and didn't know anything, he just acted on the basis of the person's design... he was still very angry.
Forget it!
Jinglan's azure blue eyes were half-squinted, like a beast who had just woken up, looking at Chuzheng with a bit of danger.
The strength on his body was withdrawn, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, stop fighting. What are you doing here?"
He turned his head and asked Professor Wei.
Professor Wei: "..."
What am I doing, don't you know? !