In the early morning, the second cafeteria of the School of Economics smelled like fireworks.
Students who got up early in the morning to prepare for class were eating, chatting, swearing, and laughing. At the same time, some people were meditating and flipping through books, as if they were seizing every minute to lay a solid foundation for their future.
But in such an environment, there must be some who are transparent and some who become the focus.
There is no doubt that after yesterday's battle, Chen Zui and his team are now the focus of the cafeteria.
Those who know them will say hello when they pass by, and those who don't know them will know who they are after hearing other people's comments, and will more or less participate in discussions about them.
A senior senior said with emotion: "In the past four years of the School of Economics, I have never seen such interesting freshmen. I really want to get to know them."
A schoolmate who is a nymphomaniac said: "Don't tell me...the Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai mentioned on the forum are really good-looking."
A fellow student was indignant: "Damn, the 404 dogs have stolen all the limelight."
Someone also said something helpful: "What can I do? Although the small shop is a small business, do you have the courage to start a business on the first day of class? Do you have the courage to make money but benefit poor students? Of course the most important thing is
Yes, you have the talent to write that sentence..."
Chen Zui, who had just found a quiet place to answer the phone, passed by this table. Hearing their conversation, he walked over and said, "Brother, we are all buddies from now on. Brag for me. Remember to brag in front of my face, not behind my back."
Blow..."
The students in the same class laughed without any embarrassment. Chen Zuizhi picked one of their sausages and ran away amidst shouts and curses.
Return to the 404 table.
He sat down and found Wenwen looking at him with bright eyes.
Chen Zui touched his face: "Am I handsome again today?"
Zhao Xiaokai: "Don't tell me, third brother, your hall is dark today, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."
Chen Zui picked up his chopsticks: "I just talked with two interested agents and made an appointment..."
As he was talking, he saw not far away, a group of four tall but unfamiliar male students heading straight towards them.
For some reason, Chen Zui had a premonition that these people were plagiarizing the competitors of the small shop that he hadn't understood yet and were slapped to death by him yesterday, so he frowned: "Xiao Kai, you're such a mouthful."
Light..."
Zhao Xiaokai was sitting opposite him, with his back turned so he could not see. When he was about to ask why he was consecrated, the four of them had already arrived at the table.
The leader, Sun Zhen, is 1.85 meters tall. He is not only tall, but also looks very burly. He has a well-kempt hair style and a good appearance. At first glance, he looks like a typical tall and handsome man on a university campus. As for whether he is rich or not, it is hard to say.
He opened his mouth with a very social grace: "Let's talk?"
Chen Zui looked at him with his head held high and said calmly: "Then sit down and talk."
After saying that, he gave Zhao Xiaokai a look and motioned for him to come over.
Zhao Xiaokai immediately took Wenwen and Shen Fei on his side and sat on the bench next to Chen Zui, which was considered a courtesy.
Sun Zhen and the four others also took their seats, and for a moment it felt like a negotiation in a movie.
And their every move has also fallen in the eyes of many students. They were originally the focus. With the entrance of Sun Zhen and the others, it is no longer as simple as the focus.
If the canteen has some discernment, it should give this spotlight at this time.
But there wasn't one in the cafeteria, but countless classmates formed a spotlight with their eyes, looking at the table where Chen Zui and others were.
It just unfolds a little strangely...
"Wenwen, why are you with these people?"
The speaker is Cheng Xiang from 206. He is also well-known in the School of Economics. He has had several fights and troubles, and has been recorded with major demerits. Everyone knows that he is not easy to mess with.
In his words, except that "these people" were a bit hostile, his overall tone was gentle and his face was full of confusion.
Especially the look in Wenwen's eyes, as tender as water, there is no doubt that she will lick the dog.
Wenwen looked at him and replied harshly: "What does it have to do with you?"
"I..."
Chen Bie kindly suggested: "How about you guys go and chat alone?"
Wenwen looked at Chen Zui and smiled, showing a tenderness she had never felt towards Cheng Xiang: "No, you can just say what you want. I'll just be silent."
Obedient?...
Seeing Wenwen's guilty expression, Cheng Xiang's whole body went numb. The goddess he had been licking for two years had always been very cold, so why did he do it in front of Chen Zui...
He didn't know that Wenwen was actually more enthusiastic when dancing for Chen Zui in the KTV...
Anyway, a ball of fire came up in my heart.
If Sun Zhen hadn't understood him and pressed his hand on his leg in time, Cheng Xiang would have overturned the table right now.
And Sun Zhen is worthy of being the big brother. While holding down the brothers in the dormitory, he also said: "There is no other reason for coming here today. I just happened to see you when I came to eat in the morning. We are not here to find trouble. I have a few questions to think about.
Just to ask."
Chen Zui: "Say."
After Sun Zhen calmed down the atmosphere: "I don't quite understand, since it's about making money, why do you want to make both sides lose?"
His words sounded calm, and although there was a sense of blame in his tone, it was not sharp. But combined with his expression, it gave people a sense of superiority and a strong bureaucratic atmosphere. I wonder if he got it from the student union.
Anyway, as soon as these words came out, Chen Zui knew that he was not the same person. He said: "Do you want to hear something nice, or do you want to hear the truth?"
Sun Zhen: "Of course it's the truth."
Chen stated the facts calmly: "Actually, it's not that both sides suffer, it's just that you are injured and can't continue. We will do better and better."
Sun Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Unless the announcement you made is false and you are not giving all the profits to those country bumpkins, why do you keep doing better and better..."
Chen Zui frowned. He had been in frequent contact with six poor students in the small shop in the past two days. Sometimes he could clearly feel their inferiority and lack of confidence. His family was also poor, and this happened to him for a period of time, so he could empathize with it.
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So at this time, he interrupted: "I'm sorry, please correct your wording. You can call them poor students, but don't call them country bumpkins..."
Sun Zhengang was about to speak, but Cheng Xiang, who was holding back his anger, twisted his mouth: "What's wrong with us calling them country bumpkins? Don't be so damn literate. I also corrected your wording. I really thought you could write two sentences about chicken soup.
Is it just literary talent?"
It's obvious that he got the upper hand, not necessarily because of the competition between the small stores itself, but maybe because of Wenwen, beauty is a disaster.
Zhao Xiaokai was not one to be afraid of trouble. He raised his neck and said, "Don't fucking talk about it, you were not born by your mother?"
Wang Donghe stood up directly: "Come on, try calling a country bumpkin again!"
The atmosphere became tense for a moment.
Although they just choked a few words, when things have developed to this point, it is difficult for young people to handle it...
Cheng Xiang is a master who often fights. He has never been afraid of anyone in this university. He directly said to Wang Donghe: "You country bumpkin, look at your skin color. You must have done farm work at home before coming to school. Isn't the tuition also full?"
It’s from Mura Minato!”
Wang Donghe said nothing and greeted him with a punch.
Bang!
Cheng Xiang did not hide, and his body tilted straight down after being beaten, and he supported the ground with one hand.
There was silence in the cafeteria. This scene frightened several girls. They dropped the iron plates in their hands and scattered the good food on the floor.
Cheng Xiang, who had been punched, first sat up straight, then stood up and rubbed his face: "With this little energy, everyone can see who made the first move."
After he finished speaking, he punched back with a certain aura of victory.
As everyone knows, Wang Donghe just kept his hand...
He is overconfident...
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Chen was the least moved.
He has seen this kind of scene many times since he was a child.
Although the security situation in Northern Songcheng, which was relatively backward in 2008, is much better than in the 1990s.
But in this era, everyone obviously has not yet reached a consensus on fighting, winning will hurt money, and losing will hurt your body.
Students who can fight, whether in elementary school, middle school, high school, or now university, are generally welcomed by some girls.
In addition, Hong Kong movies are very popular. If there was no one fighting in the School of Economics that day for everyone to watch, it would seem that this day was not normal.
As for the more than 20 colleges and universities on Xueyuan South Road, there are often rumors that so-and-so stabbed so-and-so with a knife. I don’t know whether it is true or not. Anyway, if something goes wrong, two people will die and a few will be seriously injured.
If you have to ask, what is this for?
The reasons are mostly trivial things. It may be a few words that were choked like the fight at the table today, it may be that they don't like each other, it may be because of a girl, or it may be the words that have been said so far by the little gangsters at the gates of various schools in Songcheng.
When you say "What are you looking at" when you are pretending to be cool, if you really say "What are you looking at" back, you might actually get stabbed a few times...
Anyway, the reasons why young and energetic students get into fights can be all kinds of weird, but they all seem to be normal.
Then let's fight...
Chen Zui looked at the scene in front of him, tilted his head accurately, dodged an iron plate, and still maintained his sitting posture.
As for why he didn't take action, it was because Wang Donghe was so good at beating him. The moment he took action, Chen Zui knew that his two attacks were not embarrassing enough...
In fact, this is indeed the case. Although Sun Zhen, who is 206, is tall and strong, Cheng Xiang is notorious, and there is a businessman Qian De who has a weight advantage, but when it comes to it, he really comes from the countryside, and Wang Donghe, who is full of tendons, just abandons them and follows
There is no difference if you put down the chicken.
So over there, when Zhao Xiaokai was chasing the fourth person of 206, Shouhou, to fight each other, Wang Donghe had almost solved the problem.
Sun Zhen received a blow from the black tiger that ripped out his heart, and he half-knelt on the ground coughing.
Qian Deshang was thrown into a pile of overturned lunch boxes and was covered in vegetable soup.
Cheng Xiang, who had just shouted that he was determined to stir up trouble, stopped talking now. He received several punches on his face and his face was completely unrecognizable. His eyes were so swollen that even the seams were gone.
Wang Donghe stands in the center like a god of war.
Chen Zui, like a commander-in-chief, sat calmly and asked calmly: "That's it?..."
The students who were watching looked at this scene and all understood one thing. Anyway, they can't provoke the 404 people in the future...
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Chen Zui also stood up. He needed to sort out the mess.
By the way, during the process, think about it, if you surrender to the Academic Affairs Office later, what will happen...
So Chen Zui picked up the dinner plate that had been thrown or knocked off due to the fight just now, and the rice particles that he stepped on, walked to the nearest closing point, and placed it on it.
When he turned around, he wanted to tell his brothers to leave, but he saw the stall very close to him. The aunt he had complained about before was staring at him, and after their eyes met, her eyes never moved away.
Anyway, Chen most felt like he wouldn't be sorry for this moment of looking at each other if he didn't say anything...
Chen Zui could only smile sheepishly: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I wasted food..."
The aunt also smiled: "Since my hands are shaking, I didn't serve you a few pieces of meat."
Uh, do you still remember?
Auntie is so cautious...
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PS:
Originally I didn’t really want to write about school fights, it’s a bit vulgar, but suddenly I got some inspiration from my aunt, I need this paragraph, I think it’s very interesting, let’s see what I do next, guys...
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