It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

"elder brother?"

"It's okay," Tong Hua's voice was more relaxed than ever before, "Your sister-in-law lent her car to her best friend, and I forgot to check the dashcam."

"You mean, her best friend is in the car..." Tong Yao found it difficult to speak.

"Yes, the dashcam recorded the sound."

"...Have you finished listening?" Tong Yao said with a frown, "My sister-in-law is a lawyer. She is not afraid of accidents if she lends her car to a close friend like her."

Having sex in a car is okay, but it would be a big trouble if you hit someone.

It's really annoying to have such a thing happen before marriage. If there is no dashcam, it will probably be a thorn between lovers.

"Okay, I won't say any more. I'm going back to kneel on the washboard." Tong Hua muttered.

Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Although she looked down on her brother, she was still worried about him in her heart.

She thought she could return to her peaceful daily life.

But just one week later, something big happened in the class group that shocked the whole school.

Chapter 103: When Justice and Malice Meet

Ruan Qian discovered that Jiang Yiming was acting a little strange recently.

Not only Jiang Yiming, but also several of his good friends around him behaved strangely. They often gathered together to look at their phones. Xu Hao's phone was even confiscated during labor camp detention.

"What are you planning?" she couldn't help asking.

Jiang Yiming smiled sinisterly:

"We want to punish Shi Renjie."

"...What should I do?" Ruan Qian was worried, "Fighting won't do you any good."

"Classmate, times have changed." Jiang Yiming tapped his head, "Violence is too low-level."

Ruan Qian looked at him and suddenly understood a saying: I'm not afraid of a gangster who knows martial arts, but I'm afraid of a gangster who has culture.

"You guys have fought before, and now he's just looking over here... Never mind, it's up to you." Ruan Qian sighed and buried her head in studying.

But my heart can't calm down.

During class, she was distracted, playing with her mechanical pencil. She squeezed out the lead bit by bit, and then pushed it back into the table, over and over again, very carefully. The lead broke, which was a pity, so she replaced it with another one.

The greatest sense of accomplishment is when the pen is pressed in smoothly and the refill keeps coming out.

“Are pencils fun?”

Ruan Qian shuddered, looked up, and saw Teacher Tong standing in front of her desk, the math book in his hand emitting a dangerous signal.

Tong Yao narrowed her eyes. This child dared not to take her class seriously. She tapped the little girl on the head with a book and asked:

"What did I just say?"

The whole class chuckled quietly, and each of them enjoyed watching the interaction between the teacher and the student.

Ruan Qian's face flushed:

"I...I...I'm sorry."

When Teacher Tong criticizes people, he usually won't let them stand up, except for some particularly naughty ones. This makes the students feel ashamed but also a little grateful.

It feels so bad to stand up and be criticized.

"Who can repeat what I just said to our math class representative?" Tong Yao asked, feeling satisfied as she looked at the blushing little girl.

Yin Jiali raised her hand.

"Teacher Tong just talked about the techniques of establishing coordinate systems in spatial geometry. First, ..."

With every word Yin Jiali spoke, Ruan Qian's face became redder.

I am not even as good as my predecessor as the math class representative.

"Okay, sit down." Tong Yao patted the podium. "Spatial geometry is a must-have question in the college entrance examination, and it's a free-score question. No one is allowed to make mistakes in the first three questions. Do you hear me?"

"it is good!"

Dismissal.

Tong Yao just arrived at the office and found a little tail following her. She was angry and amused, saying:

"Who asked you to come here?"

The little girl lowered her head and whispered:

"Teacher Tong knocked on my head and told me to come over later."

"You think you are Sun Wukong." Tong Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Why don't you apologize to the teacher? Tell me, why did you daydream in class? Did you slack off?"

The little girl lowered her eyes. Shi Renjie's matter was not a big deal, and she didn't want to cause more trouble for Teacher Tong.

"I... just got distracted."

"Distracted?"

Tong Yao sat there, looking the little girl up and down, unable to tell whether she was telling the truth or not. The child who used to show her emotions on her face seemed to have grown up, but she actually hoped that Ruan Ruan could always keep her innocence.

"If you encounter any problems, be sure to come to me, okay?" She was worried and reminded him.

Ruan Qian nodded. She knew that Teacher Tong was always willing to be her wing, but she didn't want to live under protection forever.

Ruan Qian returned to the classroom, hesitated for a while, and asked Jiang Yiming:

"What on earth are you planning to do?"

Jiang Yiming was stunned, scratched his hair, and finally told them their grand plan.

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This group of boys planned a particularly malicious trick.

They found a high-level, unused QQ number, changed all the information to a female one, borrowed the picture of a niche high school blogger on Weibo, carefully edited it, claimed to be a student of the No. 2 Middle School next door, and added Shi Renjie's QQ.

Then, the plan began.

Several boys worked together to run the business, carefully planned it, named it Xiaocha, and followed the template of the girls in everything they said and did. More importantly, they talked about all the problems in their studies, and they were both sophomores, without any loopholes, which made Shi Renjie believe Xiaocha's identity in less than half an hour. He saw Xiaocha's photo and quickly fell in love with her, thinking that this was the love and opportunity God gave him who focused on studying. Moreover, the grades of No. 2 Middle School were very poor, and with his grades, he could have easily been in the top ten in the grade, which gave him an inflated sense of accomplishment and self-esteem.

In just two days of the weekend, Shi Renjie and Xiaocha exchanged hundreds of messages.

A few boys thought about it and felt that it was still not stable, so they pooled their money and went to the electronics city to buy a voice changer for a few hundred yuan. They tried it and found the voices to be sweet and soft, without any electric sound, which made them feel itchy when they listened to it.

Stable.

They sent a few voice messages, and sure enough, Shi Renjie believed it wholeheartedly. Jiang Yiming and his friends were laughing in the dormitory, but the next second, they found that there was a super member on this QQ number.

Several people looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't expect that Shi Renjie, who was so poor, would pay for a girl's membership. They discussed it for a while and decided not to charge him. After all, the account was useless and disgusting, so they started typing.

[Xiaocha]: Why did you charge me for membership? I don't want it. I don't have money now. I will refund you the membership fee when I have money.

Shi Renjie was deeply moved and thought that Xiaocha was a good girl without being snobbish. She was much better than Ruan Qian who looked down on him.

[Shi Renjie]: I’m sorry, I’m sorry! You don’t have to pay it back! This is my apology…

Several boys in the dormitory were laughing until tears came out.

[Xiaocha]: Let’s forget it this time... But you have a lot of pocket money, and you just topped it up without even asking.

[Shi Renjie]: Haha, it’s okay, it’s the money given by my family.

Jiang Yiming and others were disdainful again - this Shi Renjie was really interesting, he was just trying to be rich.

After a weekend, Shi Renjie had completely fallen into Xiaocha's arms. He asked for more and more voice messages and inquired about Xiaocha's situation in various ways. However, Jiang Yiming and the others were well prepared and answered fluently and seamlessly.

So, on a sunny weekend, with fresh air and blooming flowers, Shi Renjie began the online love he had been pursuing.

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On weekend nights, I have evening self-study.

Laogai collected mobile phones on the stage. Ruan Qian had started to hand in her mobile phones again since the comics were updated steadily. She put her phone into the bag on the stage, and people who noticed her thought, as expected, the goddess is still the best match for the new iPhone.

For most students, a mobile phone worth five thousand yuan is indeed a luxury.

Jiang Yiming and others handed in their spare elderly cell phones as usual, but Shi Renjie panicked at this time.

He used to be a well-behaved man, but now he doesn't want to hand over his phone.

Just at this moment, a message popped up on QQ.

[Xiaocha]: Are you busy? I want to ask you some questions and talk to you more.

Shi Renjie's breathing became rapid. He felt that he was facing an important choice. The labor reformer in front of him was counting mobile phones, but he became more and more panicked.

[Shi Renjie]: I am free.

He couldn't say no.

[Xiaocha]: Really? By the way, do your teachers accept cell phones?

[Shi Renjie]: For your sake I can choose not to hand it over!

[Xiaocha]: Haha, you are such an interesting person.

after awhile.

[Xiaocha]: Hello, do you have a girlfriend?

Shi Renjie paused, as if he saw the wonderful fruit of love.

"Shi Renjie, where's your cell phone?" The reformatory officer was at the front and noticed that fewer cell phones were collected. He counted them one by one on the list in dissatisfaction, "Hand them in quickly. It's time for evening self-study."

The labor reform officer hated students using mobile phones at school, so he walked off the stage, stretched out his hand, and asked Shi Renjie for it. Shi Renjie was shocked, afraid that his chat history would be seen, so he quickly turned off his phone. Looking at the phone that the labor reform officer had put into a cloth bag, his eyes were dull.

Ruan Qian glanced at Xu Hao who was trying hard to hold back his laughter in the back row. She knew they were teasing Shi Renjie, and after a moment's hesitation, she said:

"Don't go too far. Forgive others when you can."

"I know." Xu Hao waved his hand. "But, hey, he doesn't look at you anymore, thanks to us."

This is true.

Anyone could think that they were being excessive and mean, but for Ruan Qian, she lacked the confidence.

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Shi Renjie was absent-minded during the three evening study sessions that night.

What to do, he hasn’t replied to Xiaocha yet.

Will Xiaocha misunderstand?

Xiaocha...should like him, but he can't respond.

The phone is with the teacher, and he can't talk to Xiaocha for a week. Will Xiaocha think he is a liar? Will she think he has a girlfriend?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Normally, he would study until after eleven o'clock before the security guard came to chase people away, but today, he returned to the dormitory as soon as the bell rang at ten o'clock.

Every boy has a girl in his heart.

Love is one of the few things that can make a person lose his mind.

No one has ever been willing to talk to him so much.

No girl had ever shown any sign of affection towards him.

He wanted to talk to Xiaocha so much that he was going crazy.

Back in the dormitory, Shi Renjie looked around. He knew someone had two mobile phones, one for sharing and one for playing, so he wanted to borrow one to use QQ. But unfortunately, he was not popular and no one wanted to talk to him, not to mention that he was borrowing something as private as a mobile phone - who knew if he would rummage through it?

With no way to borrow money, Shi Renjie became desperate. He turned off the lights and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep, his mind full of Xiaocha.

The dormitory manager walked around the corridor twice, then turned off the flashlight and went back to sleep.

And Shi Renjie, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

There were always people climbing over the wall to surf the Internet in the school. The No. 1 Middle School didn't manage the dormitories strictly, or it should be said that they didn't manage everything strictly, otherwise there wouldn't have been thefts before. When he was eating in the cafeteria, he often heard those rubbish hooligans from the airborne class bragging about how it was so cool to go to the Internet cafe at night, sleep during the day, and have a very carefree day.

He thought, actually, he could also flip out?