What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

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The early morning sun shines through the sparse clouds and onto the streets.

Li Zhiqiu carried his schoolbag, pushed the door open and walked out of the house, rubbing his dark circles. He took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling the tranquility and beauty of the early morning.

Dilute the tiredness caused by lack of sleep.

Last night, in my mind, there was a crisis that might come at any time, and at the same time, there was the special expression on Yazi's face when she was lying on the bed with her teeth clenched.

He couldn't sleep last night.

Li Zhiqiu shook his head to make himself more sober. As he walked along the street, a car drove into his sight.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing Chizuru's familiar face.

She sat in the driver's seat and waved to Li Zhiqiu: "Get in."

"Oh, okay." Li Zhiqiu responded, walked to the back of the car, opened the door, and sat in the back seat: "Teacher Qianhe, is there anything?"

Qianhe started the car and rolled her eyes at him: "I was careless for a moment last night and you beat someone into the hospital. If I don't keep a close eye on you, who knows what trouble you will cause next."

"I was defending myself." Li Zhiqiu leaned his head against the back seat, glancing at Qianhe's side in the driver's seat.

There is no doubt that Chizuru is very beautiful, which is completely different from Ako's style of deliberately wearing makeup to pursue maturity.

Simple light makeup outlines clear facial features without excessive modification, showing Chizuru's beauty and confidence as an adult woman.

Especially the S-shaped figure outlined by the classroom uniform.

She even came to pick me up in the morning, and she was quite nice.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Qianhe was concentrating on driving and had no intention of chatting with Li Zhiqiu.

There was silence inside the car, with only the sound of rolling tires and breeze blowing.

Li Zhiqiu also sat quietly in the back seat. There was a generation difference between them, and he felt restrained in front of the older policewoman.

Suddenly, the ringing of Qianzuru's cell phone broke the silence.

She frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy, but still slowed down the car and answered the call with the headset.

"What's the matter?" Qianhe frowned slightly, and his voice sounded a little cold.

Li Zhiqiu immediately pricked up his ears, but unfortunately, because he was wearing headphones, he couldn't hear anything that was said on the other end.

He only saw Qianhe's brows gradually furrowed, and his voice became a little higher: "The student is very likely to be retaliated against, we need to send someone to protect him!"

After Qian He finished speaking, he listened to the conversation over there, his face became worse and worse, and after taking a deep breath, he said unwillingly: "Yes."

After the other party hung up the phone, she pulled off her headphones.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Li Zhiqiu pointed at himself.

Hearing this, Qian He looked up at Li Zhi Qiu in the rearview mirror, took a deep breath and said, "I will protect you."

There was an unquestionable firmness in her tone.

"But the premise is that you are obedient and don't cause trouble again."

"Tell me something about Nitta Koji." Li Zhiqiu said, "So I can be mentally prepared."

Chizuru glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and after a moment of silence, she slowed down the car again: "Nitta Koji once stabbed someone and seriously injured him, and was sent to a juvenile detention center for three years."

"After he got out, he got entangled with some underage dropouts and helped the yakuza do things. He was very cunning and controlled the minors to hurt people. Because of the privacy law for minors, it is difficult for us to handle such cases."

"There are more than ten victims' families who have called the police, so I was sent to handle the case."

Qianzuru's words were full of seriousness and warning: "What I want to tell you is that Nitta Koji is not the bad students you met before. He is a real criminal with a strong desire for revenge and strength. If you meet him, find me in time and don't be stubborn."

Li Zhiqiu did not answer, but suddenly asked: "Sister Qianhe, you must have offended someone in the police station, so you were arranged to handle this kind of case."

Qianhe was stunned when he heard this, but soon returned to normal and said calmly: "Don't think of strange things. In short, if you meet him alone, run away immediately and call the police."

"I understand, Sister Qianhe." Li Zhiqiu saw Qianhe's expression change in an instant and did not ask any more questions.

He knew he was right.

This is not difficult to guess. In this country, the police cannot handle this gray area involving minors.

Chizuru was sent alone as an undercover agent, and the situation can be guessed. The police station received a report and had no choice but to send someone to infiltrate.

There are too many things like this.

Li Zhiqiu sighed lightly. The help that Qianhe could provide was very limited.

The car slowly drove into the school parking lot and Li Zhiqiu got out of Qianhe's car.

His appearance immediately aroused the curiosity and attention of the students around him.

The cruelty displayed by Li Zhiqiu yesterday, in which he beat someone into the hospital, and yet he came to school today as if nothing had happened and even got out of the car of a recognized beautiful teacher, is really intriguing.

The surrounding students all lowered their heads and moved to make way.

Li Zhiqiu glanced around calmly, feeling the awe-filled gazes of the students around him, he was speechless. He, who was usually low-key and unknown, suddenly became a celebrity in the school, and a negative one at that.

"Let's go." Qianhe reminded, walking in front in high heels.

Li Zhiqiu's eyes swept over her long legs in black stockings under her hip skirt. They were longer than Yazi's, and he didn't know if it was because she was wearing high heels, but she looked unusually sexy.

If she were to enter the modeling circle as a leg model, she would definitely become famous.

At the same time, in the hospital ward, Murakami Kazama was lying on the bed, his face slightly pale, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

A handsome blond boy was sitting next to the bed.

"Brother Haoji, the person who hurt me is a guy named Li Zhiqiu." Murakami Fengjian's voice was very humble, without his usual arrogance.

Koji Nitta looked at Kazama Murakami with a smile, but his eyes were unpredictable.

He listened to what Murakami Kazama said without showing much surprise or anger on his face.

"What do you want me to do?" Koji Nitta said lightly, his voice very calm.

There was a flash of cruelty and madness in Fengjian's eyes: "I will break his limbs with my own hands and make him lie in bed for the rest of his life!"

"Okay, I will take care of this matter." Koji Nitta stood up with a smile.

Feng Jian's eyes flashed with gratitude: "Thank you! Brother Koji!"

"It's okay, we are an important family." Nitta Koji said with a smile: "I said that if you want to survive, you must be prepared to kill the other party. This time you were careless and got ambushed, there won't be a next time."

Facing Koji's gaze, Feng Jian felt a chill in his body: "No...not anymore."

"Have a good rest." Koji Nitta gently patted Murakami Kazama's shoulder, and he slowly walked out of the ward.

Outside the ward, there were seven delinquent boys dressed in different styles.

They either dyed their hair, had tattoos, or wore exaggerated accessories. The nurses and patients around them tried to avoid getting close to them, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble.

When they saw Nitta Koji walking out of the ward, the seven bad boys saluted and shouted in unison: "Brother Koji!"

"Let's go." Nitta Koji took out a cigarette and lit it, then said with a smile, "You must pay the price for hurting our family."

Chapter 12

He has no girlfriend

The car was driving steadily on the road. Chizuru was driving attentively, her eyes firm and serious, all her attention focused on the road ahead.

Li Zhiqiu was sitting in the back seat, and he couldn't help but secretly look at Qianhe through the rearview mirror.

After a man has tried women, he will always look at beautiful women differently.

Looking at Chizuru in the rearview mirror, the well-fitting teacher's uniform shows off her curvy S-shaped figure.

Her face is delicate and capable, revealing the charm of an adult woman.

It was completely different from Ako's delicate girlish figure.

"Sister Qianhe, thank you." Li Zhiqiu took the initiative to find a topic: "Actually, you don't have to send me off every day. You still have your own tasks."

"It's okay, I'm on my way." Chizuru responded briefly.

The car fell into silence again, with only the slight sound of the car moving and the occasional noise from the outside world.

Qianhe was driving attentively, looking firmly ahead, and had no intention of communicating further with Li Zhiqiu.

Li Zhiqiu pursed his lips. He could clearly feel the sense of distance.

Chizuru protects him, but at the same time always keeps a certain distance from him.

The two people are an adult female police officer and a minor student.

Rather, it would be strange if there was no sense of distance.

"Why did you hurt Watanabe?" Chizuru suddenly asked.

Li Zhiqiu was startled and immediately realized the trap in Qianhe's words. He looked innocent and said, "I don't know. I haven't seen Mr. Watanabe in the past two days. Is he injured?"

Upon hearing this, Qianhe looked deeply at Li Zhiqiu in the rearview mirror, fell silent and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the car became quiet again.

Chizuru didn't say anything else and continued to concentrate on driving the car.

Li Zhiqiu also fell silent. He guessed that Qianhe went to see Watanabe and guessed that it was him who did it. She was obviously much colder towards him in the past two days.

Now their relationship is very delicate. Chizuru protects him because he is a student, but at the same time she is also a police officer.

The car turned into a small road, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became quiet.

However, the tranquility was broken by a sudden roar of an engine.

Li Zhiqiu was startled. He quickly looked forward and saw two motorcycles rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

The rider on the motorcycle was wearing black clothes and a helmet, so his face could not be seen clearly.

They were holding plastic bags filled with paint.

The moment they approached the car, they swung their hands and splashed paint on the front windshield of the car.

"Ah!" Chizuru exclaimed, and she quickly turned the steering wheel, trying to avoid the sudden attack.

However, the paint had already splashed onto the windshield, momentarily obscuring her vision.

The car swayed on the road and almost hit a tree on the side of the road.

Li Zhiqiu was also frightened by the sudden change. He held on to the seat tightly, fearing that he would be thrown out of the car.

Chizuru reacted very quickly and applied the brakes immediately. Although the vehicle slid for a distance due to the obstruction of the paint, it finally stopped safely.

After parking the car, Qianzuru immediately opened the door and jumped out.

Her face looked very grim. She quickly checked the condition of the vehicle and found that except for the front windshield being covered with paint, there was not much damage to other parts of the vehicle.

Li Zhiqiu also got out of the car. He stood beside Qianhe and looked at the paint on the windshield.

My heart is full of doubts and anxieties.

He didn't know if the attack was aimed at Chizuru personally, or at him.

Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but start to worry about his own safety. If he dared to splash paint on the car, the car might be destroyed and people might die.

The opponent is very brutal.

Chizuru took out her cell phone and called the police station.

She briefly reported the situation, then she turned to Li Zhiqiu and said, "Let's leave here first. This place is not safe."

Li Zhiqiu nodded and began to take care of the surrounding environment.

He looked around carefully, but found no sign of anyone else.

An opponent hiding in the dark is more terrifying than one who jumps directly into your face.

The windshield was covered in paint and the car could no longer be driven, so we were forced to abandon the car and walk.

They walked along the path towards the main road. Under the setting sun, there was silence all around, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing.

Just after taking a few steps, a smiling blond boy walked out from the corner ahead.

He leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets, a cynical expression on his face. There was something weird in his smile that made people shudder.