151. Campus Black Forces
One day in her third year of high school, Fang Qing called Lu Rong to a secluded corner, held her mobile phone and said hesitantly, "Rong Rong, your mother... told you to go home."
Lu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized which mother it was, he immediately turned his face away: "I don't have any other mother." After a pause, he added, "My home is here."
Fang Qing sighed, and stretched out her hand to fondle the boy's soft forehead: "There are some things, I still need to inform you. This time I asked you to go back to distribute property."
Lu Rong pricked up his ears, cast doubtful eyes on Fang Qing, lowered his head and closed his eyes after a while: "Oh, then I have to go back."
Not long ago, Ji Wenfeng bought a house in Linjiang's real estate.
Not one set, not two sets.
But three sets.
The upper and lower floors are connected to form a duplex. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a nearly nine-meter-high open floor, all of which are inlaid with floor-to-ceiling windows, with good lighting and a panoramic view of the Huangpu River.
When Lu Rong found out, Ji Wenfeng had already completed the real estate certificate and returned, and the property rights were jointly held by the two of them.
Lu Rong: "Are you crazy?!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Get married once in a lifetime, I want it."
Lu Rong: "Who is going to marry you!"
Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "Everyone is here..."
In this way, when Lu Rong was 17 years old, he received a luxury house in Lujiazui.
Said it was jointly held, Ji Wenfeng didn't ask him for a penny. Although I don't know how much it is, even Ji Wenfeng commented "not cheap", which shows that it is really expensive.
Judging by the way he often stays up late to hold meetings with the American team recently, he should also be under a lot of financial pressure.
Vote for me with papaya and reward with Qiongju.
Lu Rong has always been that you respect me one point, and I will pay you back ten points. Even if I can't catch him, I still want to do something for Ji Wenfeng. He didn't spend a penny, and took a flat for nothing. This is not his style.
"If you have money, you don't make money, you bastard, don't you?" Lu Rong was pulled back to reality, and raised his face proudly, "When will you call me back?"
After Lu Rong finished talking with Fang Qing, Ji Wenfeng saw that his expression was not good, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"
Lu Rong shook his head.
Seeing that Ji Wenfeng was dressed for going out, he said strangely, "Going out so late? I have to do aerobics for Yunxian later."
Ji Wenfeng's younger brother is named Ji Yunxian. He is already crawling all over the ground, but his personality is much weirder than that of ordinary babies. He sits there and can't move, like a thousand-year-old bastard. If no one turned him over, he would have a prickly ass.
Every day, Lu Rong instructed Ji Wenfeng to find a way to make his brother move. Ji Wenfeng was doing the papers while hooking his toes to his younger brother's cradle and shaking it. After a month, he gained 3kg of muscle in his thighs.
Originally, Ji Wenfeng didn't want to go out so late, but due to special circumstances, he had to go.
He was wearing shoes at the door, and said solemnly: "There are campus black forces in our school."
"Huh?!" Lu Rong was startled.
"That's right, our school is a black force on campus." Ji Wenfeng repeated. "However, Shen Yu has already caught him on the spot, I'll go over and have a look."
Lu Rong blurted out: "I'll go with you!"
"What are you going to do?" Ji Wenfeng frowned, "Me, Shen Yu, and Deng Te, three of us are enough. You take Yunyun at home." Ji Tong and Fang Qing couldn't point it out, and they had to rely on them to bring the baby. Lu Rong.
As soon as Lu Rong heard that it was these three masters, how could he be willing, so he jumped into the car and wanted to go with him. If it's a bad thing, if it's a member of the whole villain group, and Dent is a stubborn master, he will be out of gangs as soon as the interrogation starts... He must be present for this matter.
He insisted so much that Ji Wenfeng couldn't help it, he went upstairs and explained to Fang Qing all about Ji Yunxian's raising, and asked her to memorize it on the spot, then he came down and drove to school with Lu Rong, and went straight to the sports equipment room.
Just received the news that after Shen Yu and Deng Te arrested the suspects one by one, they were all detained there.
Chairman Ji and Secretary Lu entered the door one after the other.
It was late autumn, and the two wore a windbreaker over their school uniforms.
Walking in a hurry, with a gust of wind, the windbreaker fluttered.
A group of high school freshmen in school uniforms saw someone coming, but they didn't dare to look up. They knelt in the sports equipment room with their hands in their hands, watching the two pairs of AJs pass by.
The Minister of Discipline and Discipline, Shen Yu, sat on the basketball storage box with a wicked smile, and a pen knocked on the iron ball box, making people panic.
Deng Bu, Minister of Sports, patrolled the ground coolly, with the face of a sick and beautiful boy, and fists as big as bowls.
The incandescent lights overhead flickered on and off.
The persons involved in the case remained obedient and did not dare to move.
Not daring to move.
"What's going on?" President Ji frowned, and took out a cigarette from his windbreaker pocket.
"In the past few days, I have received reports from the public that there are criminal gangs fighting in the college to collect protection fees. From the third year of high school to the first day of junior high school, dozens of Chengnan students have been hospitalized with minor injuries and seriously disrupted the order of the campus. Our Discipline Department together with the Department of Arts and Culture The girls spent three days investigating and collecting evidence, and launched a special operation after school today, and joined hands with the sports department to wipe out the criminal gang." Minister Shen took out the lighter, bowed his head and lit it for President Ji.
The cigarette butt turned red.
She pinched the cigarette between her slender fingers, and exhaled a long puff of smoke from her thin lips.
President Ji squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly, looking at the dark corner of the sports equipment room, wondering what he was thinking.
"This is the one at the head, Ke Fang." Minister Shen pouted at the hoodlum with dyed yellow hair at the front.
President Ji came back to his senses, stuffed the cigarette between his lips again, turned around and strode up to him, squatted down and held his head: "On my territory, what do you think about robbing and hurting people? !"
Say a word, hit the head.
The scolding is very light, but the attack is heavy.
Ke Fang looked at President Shangji with cold eyes, trembling: "I, I didn't hear that this is your place! Everyone said that Chengnan Middle School has no black forces on campus, so I thought..." He said according to the words on the road. Properly kowtowed on all fours, "You little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please think I'm a first-time offender, please let me go!"
Lu Rong: "..."
The annual income of his entire villain team broke through the 500,000 mark, and the bosses of the fourth middle school wanted to toast him when they saw him. How could they become Chengnan Middle School in the eyes of this group of first-year high school freshmen who have no hair yet? There is no big brother!
Lu Rong is low-key.
He, Lu Rong, likes to make a fortune in silence.
Is it because of this that these little bastards who have just entered the industry think that Lu Rong is dead!
Ke Fang didn't understand the situation at all, and he still promised Ji Wenfeng: "In the future, I will pay half of the protection fees I collect in school to my eldest brother!"
President Ji's eyes turned cold.
His brother is also a gangster, Ke Fang has been fascinated by it since he was a child, he is extremely clever, and he has a set of methods to coax his elder brother! Seeing that the eldest brother was unhappy at this moment, he must have thought that the money was short, so he hurriedly made up for it: "Turn in all the money for the first three months!"
The big brother in the south of the city really smiled.
Ke Fang also laughed like a dog.
In the next second, President Ji grabbed his hair vigorously, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Listen well, there is no big brother in Chengnan. I am Ji Wenfeng, the student council president who was voted for by students in Chengnan. " As he spoke, he pressed his head towards Shen Yu, "This is Shen Yu, Minister of Discipline."
Shen Yu sneered, and sat on the ball frame with his long legs bent. On his arm, there was a rotating armband with the word "discipline" embroidered on it, which was as bright as fire!
"This is Minister of Sports Dente." President Ji held him and turned his head.
At the gate, Dent slammed his palm hard, twisting his joints and making a crackling sound. The neck also twisted left and right, and the only remaining right eye was cold and heartless.
President Ji turned Ke Fang's head back, pressed hard on the ground and twisted it, clapped his hands and stood up.
"We are different from you, understand?!" President Ji issued a contemptuous declaration with a cigarette in his mouth.
The chairman of the Chengnan Student Union, the disciplinary committee member, and the minister of sports stood together and looked at these gangsters coldly. The spotlights above their heads fell from top to bottom, outlining their half-light and half-dark sharp faces, like the gods of death from hell.
All the punks with bags all over their heads: "qaq..."
totally do not understand!
President Ji was smoking a cigarette with a gloomy face, sitting on the only chair in the sports equipment room, hooking his long legs chicly: "If you want to study in the south of the city, you have to abide by the school's rules and regulations, and five lectures, four beauties, eight honors and eight disgraces." I think you are first offenders, give you a chance - come and give them back their school bags."
Shen Yu and Deng Te threw their schoolbags to the gangster one by one.
Several were killed on the spot (bushi) by schoolbags.
President Ji took off his cigarette and let out a long breath: "Now, take out your homework for tonight."
A few people slowly opened their schoolbags, and more people looked at each other, looking at Ke Fang at a loss.
Ke Fang was also at a loss.
President Ji snatched Ke Fang's schoolbag, shook it in public, and dropped out several pornographic magazines and various covers.
There are no papers. There are no textbooks. Nothing.
"You don't even know about today's homework!" President Ji slammed his schoolbag on the ground, his eyes were red, like a ghost crawling out of hell, "Homework! A student's duty! Where did you throw it! "
The roar of the student council president echoed throughout the sports equipment room.
Secretary Lu at the side held his windbreaker, which had been taken off in the heat, wrapped it around him from behind, and stroked his back tenderly. President Ji calmed down, shook his shoulders and straightened his windbreaker, picked up a cigarette and shook his head: "It seems that you need a severe beating—Dent."
Ke Fang shook his head and kowtowed to the ground: "Brother President, please spare me! Let's go back and get it now! Go now!"
President Ji raised his hand to look at the green water ghost on his wrist: "Five minutes. I'll give you five minutes. After five minutes, I won't be able to see my homework..." Bloodthirsty eyes appeared on the back of the arm, "...kill you."
Five minutes later, all the staff kneeled and sat on the sit-up mats in the sports equipment room with test papers in one hand and fountain pens in the other. There are no tables and chairs here, only cushions can be used instead, and the effect is just like the private schools in the old society.
President Ji sat cross-legged in the head seat, and beside him were the disciplinary committee member with a wicked smile and a lazy figure, and the sports minister with a cold face and big fists.
"Do it for me!" The president of the student council gave the order condescendingly and without hesitation.
The gangsters lay on the ground with a sad face, and began to write homework that they had never done since they entered school.
After half an hour, the student council president stood up and began to patrol the field.
"I don't even know the next sentence of 'Zhengdu, Zhengdu', are you looking down on me?! Copy Li Qingzhao's poem a hundred times!"
"Even gravitation is not good enough. How dare you collect protection money?! Call Liang Wendao and give him a million gravitational calculation problems. If you get one wrong, Deng Te will take care of you!"
"What are you talking... Hehe, Secretary Lu, you tell him, you tell him what's wrong!"
Secretary Lu said expressionlessly, "I want to add about."
"Did you hear that?!" President Ji held the man's head.
Gangster: "Listen, I heard qaq..."
President Ji pushed his head hard, walked up to Ke Fang, and looked at the problem he was doing.
President Ji pointed a finger: "Who is the subset of whose, tell me."
Ke Fang: "a is b..."
"Wrong!" President Ji slapped his head vigorously, "Look carefully!"
Ke Fang hugged his head: "b, b is c..."
"It's still not right!" President Ji, with a cigarette in his mouth, slapped his head hard again, "Continue to solve it!"
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Several times, Ke Fang finally couldn't take it anymore: "Brother President, it hurts... woo..."
President Ji smiled softly: "Does it hurt?"
Ke Fang hugged his head: "qaq..."
President Ji changed his face instantly: "Why didn't you know it hurt when you beat someone into the hospital, huh?!"
Ke Fang: "Whoa, I was wrong..."
When President Ji used force to solve the problem, Secretary Lu called the bookstore: "Hi, is this Xuezhou Bookstore? Poor students order a batch of teaching aids, the subjects are not limited, the more, more, better, better."
That night, the newly-emerged black forces on campus in Chengnan Middle School gathered a crowd in the sports equipment room to do their homework, and the sky turned white.
According to the first janitor who came to work, throughout the night, the roar of the student council president and the god of learning echoed in the sports equipment room.
It wasn't until after five o'clock that all members of the newly formed campus black forces came out crying, carrying schoolbags and holding teaching aid books as high as bricks.
At that time, the discipline committee member was smoking a cigarette, and in the cold morning wind, he put his trousers pockets and said, "Tomorrow—oh no, when you arrive at school again today, dye your hair back, otherwise, I will shave your heads off!"
He also heard the voice of the devil coming from the sports equipment room: "Aren't you going to pay me tribute? Well, from now on, give me 200 papers every day!"
Another devil's voice: "300 copies. Learn from God."
"300 points!" said the devil's voice, which resembled the president of the student council, "if you can't pay it, you will die."
The next day, the rampant black forces disappeared without a trace.
Peace was restored in the south of the city.
If you find a former delinquent boy, you will find him lying on the table, crazily rushing homework...