"How dare you, a bumpkin from the countryside, be so crazy? Just wait for me. You will suffer after school. Why don't you teach me how to write the Chinese character "王" backwards?"
Wang Xiaoming gave Fang Jing a fierce look, and dared to make him unable to get off the stage in front of so many people in the class. This was a serious problem.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years, but Wang Xiaoming is not a gentleman, and revenge never lasts overnight.
"Monkey, call someone later and block this kid after school."
Looking at the camera guiltily, Monkey whispered: "Isn't this good? There are so many people following him. What if he accidentally gets on TV? My dad knows better than to kill me?"
"What a fright! Can these staff members follow him 24 hours a day? There will always be times when we are alone."
"Really? Don't lie to me?"
"Why did I lie to you? Stop whining. In one sentence, do you want to do it or not?"
After thinking for a few seconds, the monkey gritted his teeth and nodded, "Do it!"
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Jing came out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back. Qin Yuanshan's car had been waiting at the school gate for a long time.
On the playground, thousands of students went home from school and finished the day's classes. Everyone was talking and laughing but didn't know what to talk about.
It was difficult for the program team to film such a crowded scene, so they put away the machines and got off work. Qin Yuanshan had cameras at home, so just two or three people would be fine.
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Fang Jing was followed by Fat Hu, who put his arm around him as soon as he came up.
"Fang Jing, hurry up and leave. I received news that Wang Xiaoming is looking for someone to beat you."
Fang Jing was stunned. He was going to beat someone in broad daylight in front of so many people. Are all the kids in the city so crazy?
The next moment, before they even took a step, four or five students in school uniforms gathered around them. Wang Xiaoming held a book stick in his hand.
As the name suggests, it is a stick made of rolled up books and wrapped with transparent tape. This thing may not look like a book, but it is not much different from a wooden stick. It is still very painful when hit on the body.
"Wang Xiaoming, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, Fang Jing is my friend, why don't you try touching him?"
Fat Tiger stood in front, looking arrogantly at a few people, not to mention the four or five people opposite him, but no one dared to hit him.
There is no other reason. He owns a hotel in the city, has seven or eight properties under his name, and has a net worth of more than one billion.
"Who are you trying to scare? Don't think that I don't dare to touch you. It's not a big deal if you have a few bad guys at home. I'll still beat you if you offend me."
It’s true that Jia Chun’s family is rich, but Wang Xiaoming is not bad either. Who doesn’t have a good father these days?
Fang Jing calmly took a small step forward. On his left was Wang Xiaoming. Once a fight broke out, he would attack this kid first.
A punch to the stomach, followed by a flying knee to the chin, he had all these moves planned out.
"What are you doing!"
An angry sound came from behind, and Gong Yu walked over carrying a red casual schoolbag.
"Wang Xiaoming, how brave are you? If you dare to bully a new classmate like this, believe it or not, I will sue the teacher immediately?"
"Gong Yu, haha! How could there be... I invited Fang Jing to have dinner at Mingde Restaurant, and he agreed, right Fang Jing?"
Ignoring Wang Xiaoming's threat, Fang Jing shook his head and said calmly: "They charged me protection fees, totaling more than two thousand. That was the money I paid for selling the pigs, and now there is not a penny left."
Damn it!
Wang Xiaoming and others were dumbfounded. They had seen shameless people before, but they had never seen such shameless people. When did I steal your money?
Besides, you're a poor guy like you, can you spare twenty yuan?
"That's right! I saw with my own eyes that Wang Xiaoming robbed Fang Jing of money. There were a lot of banknotes, including fifty cents." Fat Hu had an idea and joined in.
"Do you think you are still human? Just a few thousand yuan. If you need money, come to me! Is it necessary to rob the new classmates for money?"
I will definitely report such bad behavior to the teacher, and I will never let you black sheep go."
Gong Yu looked at the others with a cold face, "Give Fang Jing his money back! Otherwise, I'll call the teacher right away."
"It's unfair! We just wanted to teach him a lesson, and we really didn't touch his money."
Fang Jing sneered, "Huh! Just now you said you were inviting me to dinner, and now you've changed your mind and said you're going to teach me a lesson. Who knows which of your words is true or false?"
"Wang Xiaoming, I will give you one last chance. If you don't pay back the money, I will call my second uncle and ask you to go to the police station to reminisce."
Wang Xiaoming was about to cry. Who is Gong Yu's second uncle? Deputy Director, it will take a minute to catch him.
Not only her second uncle, but also her father, her grandfather, and her uncle, any one of them would be a big boss, and they were the kind of characters who would shake Shacheng three times if they stomped their feet.
In front of the Gong family, I don't look good enough.
But he didn’t take the money, so how could he pay it back? He couldn’t pay out of his own pocket, right?
Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said, "Monkey, give Fang Jing his money back."
"Brother Ming, I didn't take it!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'll pay you back if I ask you to."
For children from rich families like them, a few hundred yuan is not money at all. The reason why Wang Xiaoming didn't want to give money was because he was angry and couldn't wipe it off his face.
But Gong Yu was so serious that he even wanted to call the police. If he really entered the police station, he would definitely alert the school, and he would be the one who would suffer.
The school spent a lot of effort to invite the crew this time for publicity. If the school discredits him because of his reasons, he will definitely not be expelled.
"Here you go! There's only so much left."
Who can carry thousands of cash with them these days? Fang Jing didn’t have a mobile phone to transfer money, so the few of them together only had more than four hundred.
"Haha! Just kidding, how can I really ask for your money?"
Fang Jing didn't answer, he was just teasing these students. He was over forty years old in two lifetimes, and his mentality was no longer the same as when he was young, and he could still blackmail people for a few hundred yuan.
Besides, accepting the money would be blackmail, and he didn't want to go to the police station.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Gong Yu anxiously and explained quickly: "I said I didn't steal his money. Now the truth is out. It's all this kid's nonsense."
"Hey! It's fake to steal money, but it's true that you want to beat people."
"Yes, I testify, you see Wang Xiaoming still holds the murder weapon in his hand."
Fang Jing's Jia Chun brought things back to life instantly with just one sentence.
"I……"
With the book stick in his hand, Wang Xiaoming had a hard time saying, "What...I am...this is...this was snatched from the monkey's hand."
"Brother Ming, I...I did give it to you."
The monkey made a grimace and nodded as if his parents were dead. He looked at Wang Xiaoming's menacing gaze and had no choice but to admit it or not.
"Everyone has seen that it was the monkey who wanted to cause trouble with Fang Jing. I was here to break up the fight. I didn't expect to cause such a misunderstanding. I'm really sorry.
Monkey, the people with you have dispersed. Next time I find you bullying a new classmate, I will sue the teacher."
"Yes, yes, brother Ming, I'm leaving right now."
"Well...since the matter is over, I'll go home first." Seeing what Fang Jing wanted to say, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand, "You're welcome, students should help each other."
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"Gong Yu, Fat Hu, thank you very much for what happened today. Without you, I would be miserable."
"What are you talking about? If you don't help me as a friend, who will help you? Besides, I already dislike Wang Xiaoming.
You may not be able to tell them, if it weren't for our literary and art committee members, those grandsons would definitely fall under my powerful bull demon fist."
Jia Chun brags that he doesn't make drafts and just speaks when he opens his mouth. It's good that he doesn't get beaten for his body.
Gong Yu nodded and said with a smile: "Next time they trouble you, just come to me."
"That's so embarrassing."
"What's the point of being embarrassed? If you feel sorry for yourself, just sing a song for me. I think you have a good voice. Maybe you will really become a star in the future!"