Seeing that Yin Yonghui's attitude was so determined, Zhu Hong couldn't continue to object: "Then what are you going to do?"
Yin Yonghui glanced at Ling Cang and just said: "Let's talk about it." and then nothing more happened.
Ling Cang complained again. Then he went back to rest. He went to class as usual the next day. What Ling Cang didn't expect was that before the Northeast Gang and Chaoshan Gang started PKing, Luo Ailin put on a PK stance with Shen Fanlei. .
Luo Ailin had been having a bad time in the past few days. She originally caused her unlucky boyfriend to bleed a lot, so she prepared a grand birthday party. She planned to use it to earn a lot of face. But she didn't expect that not many people came at all. She heard about it later. Most of the classmates went to Shen Fanlei's party. Moreover, Ling Cang arranged the party to be very romantic.
Under the influence of women's vanity, Luo Ailin was envious and jealous. She always wanted to find something to do to compare Shen Fanlei. She walked over in a swagger. She didn't even say hello to Shen Fanlei out of politeness, so she told Ling Cang straightforwardly. : "Wait for me at the school gate after school."
"What's up."
"You'll know when we get there." Luo Ailin left these words, turned around and left arrogantly, almost treating Ling Cang as a follower.
This means that Ling Cang's real boss, Hong Xue, is still on sick leave. Otherwise, I don't know what I would think when I see this scene. It should be noted that Hong Xue pays Ling Cang's salary.
"It's inexplicable." Ling Cang shook his head and took out his textbook to prepare for class: "It's really a big bird. There are all kinds of woods. Who do you think you are..."
"Just go if you are told to go." Shen Fanlei spoke at this time, with a very indifferent expression.
"I will go if she asks me to. Then I won't be too embarrassed."
"Aren't you also working as a follower for Hong Xue?"
"I have to be willing to work as a follower for anyone. I am a performer, not a prostitute."
"Forget it. Let's go and have a look... I don't know what Mother Luo wants to see you for." Shen Fanlei smiled slightly: "I'm a little curious."
Luo Ailin never said much. But Ling Cang could also see it. She always wanted to outdo Shen Fanlei. Ling Cang was quite emotional because of this. Sometimes a woman's vanity can reach a height that is difficult to understand.
If you can surpass Shen Fanlei, the school belle, in some aspects, it is indeed a very honorable thing. But people must be self-aware. Even if appearance, figure and talent are put aside, Shen Fanlei's family background is there after all. It is absolutely extraordinary. People like Luo Ailin who came from a wealthy family can be compared.
Shen Fanlei has always treated Luo Ailin as if she were nothing and ignored the explicit or covert provocations. But as time goes by, things can come out of nothing. Shen Fanlei really wants to see what tricks Luo Sanpao can do. come out.
The two were talking. Zhang Linglan walked in and started class. She was dressed more formally as usual. But I don't know why, but it made people feel unspeakably sexy.
Watching Zhang Linglan reciting the text in a gentle voice on the podium, Ling Cang recalled the private lecture in the teacher's apartment. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. But after a while, Ling Cang suddenly remembered Sikong You's words. .That is, there will be many people looking for me for one reason or another. In other words, I should be wary of anyone who appears around me. Especially Zhang Linglan's figure looks so familiar for some reason.
But on the other hand, there doesn't seem to be any evidence that this new teacher is coming for her. At least it's hard to say that she has any intentions for her. She just concentrates on teaching. Occasionally she raises her head to scan the class. She doesn't spend more than a moment on herself. Kung Fu is exactly the normal attitude a teacher should have towards his students.
Ling Cang turned to Zhang Linglan and then thought of Sikong You. He speculated when the funds left by his father would be used. As a result, he didn't pay much attention to the class. He spent the whole day dreaming about getting rich.
When school was over, Ling Cang arrived at the school gate on time. He waited left and right, but Luo Ailin was not there. He watched the classmates leave in twos and threes. After about half an hour, Ling Cang really didn't have the patience to continue waiting. He was about to leave. But I saw Luo Aileen coming.
Luo Irene held her head high. Her nostrils were like twin-mounted anti-aircraft guns. She could point directly at the blue sky just a little bit. She looked very arrogant. Speaking of which, she had some arrogance after all. She had a graceful figure and a fair and smooth face. Tender. Two slender legs are looming under the skirt, causing her plump buttocks to tremble. In addition, her temperament is not bad. She has the style of a lady.
In order to show their importance, many beauties like to be late. Only well-educated beauties understand that respecting others is actually respecting yourself. But for the sake of those big white legs, Ling Cang decided not to care about it and asked lightly. He said: "What's the matter with you?"
"Some things are not convenient to say in class. That's why I asked you out..." Luo Ailin showed a very sweet smile, but her arrogant attitude did not change at all: "I know you are a special admissions student... ..”
"But Fante is enrolling students. Most of them are from poor families and live in poverty..." Ling Cang interrupted Luo Ailin and said, "Is that what you mean? Is there anything else new?"
"You'd better wait until others have finished speaking before expressing your opinion. This is the most basic courtesy." Luo Aileen said with an unhappy look on her face: "But forget it. I don't care. Who makes me a very tolerant person."
Ling Cang said angrily: "Thank you then."
"It's okay." Luo Ailin waved her hand and said: "Let's get straight to the point. I have to support some poor students every year... Of course it costs a lot of money. But who makes me kind-hearted? Nowadays, rich people like it Engaged in charity... Our school also accepts my funding. One of them was admitted to Beijing University last year. A few days ago, he sent me a thank-you letter of tens of thousands of words... I was planning to do something recently, and suddenly I thought of you. We are classmates in the same class, so we are destined to be together. I think the first thing you should think of when engaging in charity is the people around you."
Luo Ailin talked a lot. In fact, she only expressed one idea. But Ling Cang didn't mind. Although his father was very rich, it was a pity that water from far away could not quench his thirst. It was also good to earn some pocket money first. So Ling Cang was very happy. He stretched out his hand generously: "Bring it here."
Luo Ailin was stunned for a moment: "What are you bringing?"
"Aren't you going to support me?"
"So many things. How could I possibly carry them with me?"
"So much. So much." Ling Cang couldn't help but wonder when he heard this. Luo Ailin was planning to give him bundles of banknotes. However, although Mother Luo was always generous for the sake of face, she may not actually have such strength.
"A lot." Luo Ailin looked at Ling Cang and said word by word: "I have sorted out a lot of old clothes at home. You can wear them. You can also mail them to the poor folks in your hometown. There are also some school supplies. It’s also something I don’t need. I plan to give it to you as well.”
"It turns out they are just some things... Then there is no need. There are many people who support me. I am not lacking at all..." Ling Cang almost fainted when he heard this. Luo Ailin was really not This thing. I really think of myself as a poor student.
"Don't you need it?" Luo Ailin looked at Ling Cang and said slightly disappointedly: "Then I will give you some living expenses."
"Okay. This will come in handy." Ling Cang nodded hastily. He felt that Luo Ailin still had good conscience.
"Where are these? I think they are enough..." Luo Ailin took out a small notebook and wrote a few strokes on it. Then she tore off a piece and handed it to Ling Cang: "If you feel it is not enough. You can talk to me."
"One... one thousand two hundred dollars."
"One hundred yuan a month is enough for you." Luo Ailin put away her notebook and pen and told Ling Cang: "This is for one year. Let's talk about next year."
"Really..." Ling Cang was stunned. Luo Ailin was too generous. More importantly, she probably watched too many Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series. She actually wrote a check to herself. Although this was indeed This is a very cool thing. However, the different national conditions should be taken into consideration. Ling Cang is just a student. Where can I cash the check?
"If you want to thank me..." Luo Ailin's tone was full of pride, as if she was really Ling Cang's benefactor: "Then I have a favor right now. You can help me."
"What."
"Go back and launch the ancient martial arts club. Vote for me." Luo Ailin looked at Ling Cang and said in a slightly warning tone: "Whether I can become the school belle or not is up to you."
It was giving old clothes and pocket money. It turned out to be this purpose. Ling Cang was aware of it. But Luo Ailin was so mysterious that Ling Cang thought there was something else serious: "I'm sorry. ..." Ling Cang said and returned the check to Luo Ailin: "I can't help you."
Luo Ailin didn't expect Ling Cang to refuse. She was stunned for a long time before asking: "Why."
"I don't need to explain."
"Ling Cang." Luo Ailin's eyes were big. They were even wider because of anger. They looked like copper bells: "Don't be ignorant of appreciation."
"It's not that I don't appreciate compliments. I'm glad you can help me." Ling Cang was afraid that the Holy Mother would go berserk on the spot, so he hurriedly explained: "It's just that I have already promised someone else."
"Who is it? Tell me." Luo Irene snorted heavily: "What benefits does she give you? I will double it for you."
"She didn't do me any favors. But I can't offend her." Ling Cang said nonsensically: "It's Hong Xue."
"She..." Luo Ailin was startled: "Isn't she on sick leave?"
"You called me in the morning and told me." He shrugged his shoulders. Ling Cang pretended to be very helpless: "I don't know what happened. She knew about the school beauty selection before she came to school. She is determined to participate."
Luo Ailin could compare with Shen Fanlei, but she didn't dare to offend Hong Xue. She saw that Ling Cang's face was sincere and didn't look like he was lying, so she didn't think of calling Hong Xue for verification. But even if she called, it would be useless. Hong Xue never paid attention to her.
Luo Ailin was feeling silly. A tall student staggered past, followed by two students who looked like his subordinates. At the same time, Ling Cang noticed that there seemed to be several people hiding around him. He was vaguely interested in this student. encircled.
Ling Cang couldn't tell how he noticed it. It might have been through the so-called aura. But Ling Cang could clearly realize that these hidden people were not good.
Luo Ailin came back to her senses at this time. Her tone softened a little: "Although the selection is for each person to vote for one person. In the end, the order will be based on the number of votes. But... there are several places anyway. You can Ask some people to vote for Hong Xue, and then ask others to vote for me." Ling Cang didn't say anything. He just observed the surroundings vigilantly. Luo Ailin was a little unhappy again: "Hey, I'm talking to you. Can you be a little bit Education.”
The tall student didn't notice anything. He stood on the roadside and looked around, as if he wanted to take a taxi. Ling Cang recognized this man and immediately understood what was going on. Because he was Huang Shouli, the boss of the Chaoshan Gang.
A taxi appeared in the distance. Huang Shouli was about to raise his hand to stop it when seven or eight figures suddenly jumped out from the surrounding trees.
These people wore hoods on their heads, gloves on their hands, and their whole bodies were wrapped tightly. They had a white towel tied on their right arm and held a dagger in their hands. They didn't say a word and rushed away with lightning speed. .First he stabbed two of his men from behind. Then he pounced on Huang Shouli.
Huang Shouli was very clever. When he heard screams coming from behind him, he immediately took off his schoolbag and swiped it behind him. He happened to hit a person. He had quite a bit of strength. The person flew up and landed a few meters away. But the others Then he rushed up and stabbed the bright dagger straight in. Huang Shouli dodged the first few people, but was still stabbed in the weak spot by another person.
Huang Shouli said nothing. He endured the severe pain and turned around to grab the dagger. He forcefully broke off the opponent's wrist and then inserted it into the opponent's abdomen. However, there were many people on the opponent's side. Soon, two other daggers were stabbed. Him. Then two more times.
Huang Shouli finally couldn't bear it anymore. He let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground. His body couldn't help but twitch. The opponent stepped forward and stabbed him a few more times. When he was sure that Huang Shouli couldn't resist anymore, he turned around and jumped back into the bushes. Following " "Swiss, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe."
The greenery around No. 1 Middle School is very good. There are dense patches of green space and trees. Obviously, these people used the cover of the trees to retreat according to the pre-set route. There may be a car waiting to pick them up at the designated location.
They didn't say a word from beginning to end, and they didn't make any unnecessary moves. Their techniques were professional and sophisticated, and their moves were ruthless. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, it would be almost unbelievable that this kind of scene should have appeared in a Young and Dangerous movie. will happen in reality.
There is no doubt that they are from Northeastern gangs. This makes Ling Cang a little surprised. These people don't look like students at all. They are completely authentic gangs.