Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Qian Kuailai seemed unaccustomed to my sudden enthusiasm, shrank back, and smiled back: "Zhou Ming, didn't we just meet in class..."

I patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "I met you in class and saw you again in the cafeteria. See how fate is!"

Qian Kuailai was confused, his eyes were full of confusion, and he obviously couldn't understand my "Zhou Xingchi" style of humor.

I sighed, and decided to go straight to the point: "Come on, lend me three yuan, and I'll pay you back when I get back to the dormitory!"

Qian Kuailai visibly shook his hand holding the noodle soup, and said slowly, "I don't have any!" [

I knew it was the result, and trying to get a few dollars out of this guy's mouth is harder than heaven.

I didn't talk nonsense with him, I pinched the back of his neck with one hand, and gradually increased my strength, with a fierce gleam in my eyes: "Does my talking not work?"

Qian Kuailai howled, "I'll give it, I'll give it!"

Only then did I let go, and said in a harmonious voice, "I'll pay you back when I get back to the dormitory in a while."

Qian came quickly and took out a few crumpled bills from his pocket, with a pained look on his face, it seemed that he was more sad than killing him, he almost squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

This guy probably thought I was here to grab it, forget it, let him misunderstand for a while.Just return it to him when you get back to the dormitory.

I took the money and patted Qian Kuailai on the head, as if praising a good boy who had done a good deed.Qian Kuailai looked at the money in my hand eagerly, as if he had cut his flesh.

The eyes were so pitiful, so I decided to spend the three dollars as soon as possible, breaking his desire to go back again.

I beat a chicken leg in front of him, and his eyeballs almost fell out: "Zhou Ming, you are too corrupt, we are all children from ordinary families, how can we eat these noble foods?" He shook his head and sighed. Take a breath.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, I waved the chicken leg in front of his eyes, and was about to turn around and leave.At this time, Qian Kuailai had already finished the bowl of noodle soup, and handed the empty bowl to the window: "Master, have another bowl..."

I walked back to my original position with the chicken leg and handed it to Han Bing.

Han Bing didn't answer, shook his head and said, "You came back too late, your hunger has passed."

...I held Han Bing in one hand and gnawed on the chicken leg in the other, walking around the campus.