Please, It's A Scary World

Brother Hao? Sister Chun?

Chen Pingan frowned helplessly after hearing this address.

As far as the girl's intimacy is concerned, it doesn't look like she has been coerced at all.

This also confirmed his previous guess.

But did Chen Pingan hesitate?

When Wang Qinghe said this, Fang Ming raised his own doubts.

"Chen Ping still followed in?"

"Even if he knew he had been deceived?"

Wang Qinghe didn't answer, but just pressed his hand a little: "Chen Ping'an is a good person. A good person will always do something that goes against common sense. He may not consider the gains and losses and the consequences. He only knows that if he doesn't care This girl, this girl is really ruined in the future.

Hearing this, Fang Ming's breathing stagnated slightly.

nice guy.

Yeah, nice guy.

Chen Pingan is a good person, a good person out and out.

On this point, Fang Ming at least agreed, and everyone else in the room also agreed.

Fang Ming is admirable, and he feels that he can't do this.

Even though he has been helping these neighbors in the gray world, it is definitely not because he is really that good.

In addition to the rewards of the system, there is also a way to behave in the world.

And some, the bottom line in his heart.

But it really made him like Chen Pingan not care about losing good deeds, he couldn't do it.

He's not that selfless.

Selflessness, 693 requires courage and faith.

Therefore, Fang Ming was silent, and he nodded to signal Wang Qinghe to continue talking.

At the same time, he also had some guesses in his heart.

Guess why Chen Pingan has a broken dark personality.

Wang Qinghe received the signal, a look of melancholy appeared on his dull face, and then he continued to tell.

Even though Chen Pingan knew that the person who greeted him next was probably not going to be a kind person, nor would he do any good deeds, but his eyes still became firm, and there was no endless deepness in his eyes.

but compassion.

"Squeak~" The door opened.

The door was opened by a young man with hair dyed yellow.

The young man wore earrings and a cigarette that Chen Pingan could not name was dangling from his mouth, and his eyes were a little red from the smoke.

As soon as the girl saw the young man, surprise flashed in her eyes.

She immediately ran up and grabbed the young man's arm: "Brother Hao, you came to open the door so soon, do you miss me?"

The young man smiled, pinched the girl's buttocks, and said: "Of course I miss you, otherwise how can I get up all by myself, well, who is this old man.

While speaking, the young man raised his chin slightly, and a question flashed in his eyes.

The girl giggled (ageb), and the young man kissed him, and Chen Pingan said: "He is my teacher, the one who lent me more than 20,000 yuan before. "

When the young man heard the words, his eyes lit up slightly.

He stretched out his hand to hold the cigarette butt and took a strong puff, smoked the last cigarette, then threw it away, exhaled a puff of thick and turbid smoke, and walked over to Chen Pingan.

Then, he stretched out his hand and took Chen Ping'an's hand.

"It turned out to be a teacher. It's a pleasure to meet you. I often heard Chunmei talk about you before, but I didn't expect to see you in real life today. You are indeed a good teacher with high morals and esteem. You are a pillar of the country."

"Hey, please come inside, teacher. You see, I've been hanging around outside for a long time, and I don't even know the etiquette. How can I let the teacher stand outside? This is not good.

As he spoke, the young man dragged Chen Pingan into the yard.

The girl also came over to pull Chen Pingan at this time.

Chen Pingan didn't struggle. He felt that if he wanted to solve the problem, he had to follow up and have a look, and sit down and have a good talk.

Looking at the yellow-haired young man like this, he doesn't think he can teach him right away, but the girl should not have fallen deeply, she should be just young and ignorant, and she can still be persuaded slowly.

As long as he can clarify this matter with the yellow-haired young man today, and then take the girl away, there should be no problem.

But is it really that simple?

Chen Pingan followed the yellow-haired youth and the girl into the yard.

There is nothing special in the yard, it is very ordinary, but there are many beer bottles.

There are many, many, and it should all be drunk by the yellow-haired youth.

Huang Mao pulled Chen Pingan into the room and said: "Teacher, don't laugh at me. I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to drink some wine. These wine bottles are for two or three days. How about it, right? Quite spectacular?"

There was a hint of complacency in Huang Mao's tone.

Apparently he felt that "being able to drink" was something to be proud of.

Chen Pingan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't speak, just followed the two into the room.

Anyway, he has already come in, so he can only adapt to the situation.

There was a strange smell in the room, things were piled up in a mess, and there were many wine bottles and shells of melon seeds and peanuts on the ground, which looked like a mess.

Huang Mao threw aside the other party's pile of clothes and couple's supplies on the sofa, and pulled out an empty seat for Chen Pingan to sit down.

Then he sat aside and immediately handed Chen Ping a cigarette.

"Teacher, come to smoke! You are welcome."

Chen Ping refused.

He doesn't smoke, never has.

Huang Mao chuckled, not annoyed, took back the cigarette, and lit another one for himself.

"Teacher, you don't smoke, so why don't you drink alcohol?"

Chen Ping shook his head.

Huang Mao smiled: "A good man, he doesn't smoke or drink, and has a warm heart. There is a good person like you in this world. Hahaha, Chunmei is so lucky to have a teacher like you."

Chen Ping just stared at him quietly.

It took about ten seconds before he opened his mouth and said, "Are you not going to school now?"

Huang Mao shook his head: "It's late, because I was expelled from the school because of beating someone. You said that those people owed it back then, and they had nothing to do to provoke me. In the end, I was beaten to a bloody head. I didn't even use a knife. Just use the table legs, not to mention, this thing is really easy to use.

Chen Ping's eyes twitched slightly: "Then... what are you doing now?"

Huangmao sneered: "Work, I don't go to work, we're not the ones who go to work, I usually do things with the third master, usually running errands, collecting bills, scaring people and so on."

Third master? Chen Pingan knows this person, he is a scumbag.

The out-and-out scum in Ping'an District.

But the reputation is very strong.

Seeing Chen Ping's face turned strange, Huangmao let out a puff of smoke: "What's the matter, teacher, you don't look down on me, do you? In fact, we really don't do bad things, it's those people who don't know how to praise us who bother us, oh, Just a few days ago, Liu Yang, who was called a sand dollar, had nothing to do and insisted on reporting us, do you think he is sick?"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank.

Liu Yang died in a small alley.

with his girlfriend.

Saw it on the news a few days ago.

Huang Mao smiled: "The boss asked us to poke his eyes blind, but we couldn't do it, so we found a passer-by, and Liu Yang deserved it. We found a random passer-by and hated him to the bone. It just blinded his eyes. In the end, he played with Liu Yang’s girlfriend. Don’t tell me, his girlfriend was pretty, but she died too. 17

"By the way, teacher, you came to see me today? What's the matter?".