Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Fortunately, Bai Qing is a girl after all, and because she frequently squats down to pick up stones, the distance between her and me is getting farther and farther. When she realized that she couldn't catch up with me, she yelled from afar: "If you dare to come to my house again, I will break your legs!"

"We'll go tomorrow!" I turned around and shouted without showing any signs of weakness, "If you can, hit me in front of your mother!"

On the way back, I called Yang Mengying and told her what happened to me today. Yang Mengying was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Do you want to pick up my third sister?" I said "poof"; "I have no conscience, I don't mean that." Yang Mengying asked again: "Then what do you want to do?" I said : "I want to win over her."

Yang Mengying said word by word: "You are crazy to win over Third Sister."

I asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"She doesn't trust anyone." Yang Mengying said: "Including our own brothers and sisters, unless our boss personally orders her, no one else can even get close to her. I think she is the hardest one to win over among our seven dragons and six phoenixes. You I really picked the wrong person to attack..." Then there was a faint sigh.

"The hardest one to win over..." I muttered to myself.

I do not believe. I know that Bai Qing and I have a soul connection. As long as I reach that point, I will definitely succeed.

"Just wait and see." I vowed to Yang Mengying on the phone, "Sooner or later Bai Qing will be mine."

"I wish you good luck." It could be heard from Yang Mengying's tone that she was not optimistic at all.

Then I called Ye Zhan to inform him again, and agreed to ventilate him immediately if there was any situation. After listening to my story, Ye Zhan said in surprise: "Brother! I have never convinced you so much. How dare you mess with a girl like Bai Qing!"

"What's wrong?!" Why are everyone reacting like this? Is Bai Qing so scary?

"Bai Qing has no feelings." Ye Zhan said: "No matter how much you give to her, never expect to get a trace of anything in return."

After Ye Zhan finished speaking, I suddenly thought of what Bai Qing said: "To tell you the truth, my nickname has been White-eyed Wolf since I was a child! Everyone who tries to get close to me has a purpose. Think I don’t know what you’re thinking!”

When a person thinks that others approach her for a purpose, she will of course throw all the "payments" others have made to her into the sewer. She has long been used to the days when no one is kind to her. When anyone shows the slightest kindness to her, she will look at and scrutinize them with vigilant eyes. It is indeed difficult to win this girl's trust.

"No," Ye Zhan said, "No matter what you want to do, I will support you. Because I know you must have thought it over carefully. If you want to be the first to win over Bai Qing, you must have your reasons." wrong?"

"Hehe..." I laughed: "Brother, it's better for you. Yang Mengying thinks I will never succeed."

"Well, that girl always says whatever she says and never hides her thoughts. Don't take it to heart."

"From your words, I heard two questions." I said: "First, Yang Mengying will not hide her thoughts, so will you hide her thoughts? In fact, you also think that I won't. success?"

"Haha." Ye Zhan laughed: "Mouse, you are becoming more and more aware of everything. I think it is a little difficult, but I still believe you in general. What is the second question?"

"The most important thing is the second question." I took a breath and said, "Yang Mengying is so careless and has no scheming. She just says whatever she wants. Will the relationship between her and us be leaked?"

Ye Zhan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's very possible..."

There was a shadow in my heart: "Is there any way to stop her?"

"No." Ye Zhan said categorically: "It's hard to change a person's nature. You can't change her in a few days."

"In other words, we can only leave it to fate?" I sighed.

"So far it seems like this." Ye Zhan also said with a wry smile: "I hope she can stay as our undercover agent for a few more days."

After chatting with Ye Zhan for a while, I said to go back to the Internet cafe and hung up the phone. Entering the Internet cafe, Mr. Yuan started shouting: "Mouse, who hit you?!" The whole row of people stood up, except Yu Cheng who couldn't fly like a mountain, but he also showed worried eyes. I looked at my clothes, as if I had just rolled out of a mud puddle, and when I touched my head, there was a small stain of blood. That girl Bai Qing is so cruel. If she says she will be stoned, she will be stoned.

But how could I say that I was beaten by a girl, so I just lied: "It was dark on the way here, so I accidentally fell."

Bai Qing and I rolled around on the ground. Our clothes were dirty, but there were no injuries. It was very believable to say that we had fallen. Everyone looked at my appearance, didn't become suspicious, and sat down one after another. I moved a chair and sat next to Yu Chengfei. Before I could speak, Yu Chengfei asked, "Did you get into someone else's hands?"

My face blushed slightly: "It's not like I'm in trouble, it's hard to figure it out." Then I talked about what happened today.

Yu Chengfei laughed happily: "It's interesting. Okay, go clean up and change clothes."

I first went to the bathroom to wash my face, took clean clothes to the small room to change, and then washed the dirty clothes and put them up. After everything was done, I put together a few chairs and got ready to sleep. "Mouse, are you still sleeping here?" Yu Chengfei asked me.

"Yeah, Beiqi's dormitory building doesn't open the door." I yawned. Ye Zhan actually asked me to go to his house to sleep, but I thought it was better not to disturb his house. "The dormitory of the Vocational College is open three hundred and sixty-five days a year." Yu Chengfei threw me a key in the air. I stretched out my hand to catch it, and the key was still warm. Mr. Yuan and the others all raised their heads and looked at me.

"Brother Yu, it's inappropriate..." Mr. Yuan frowned.

"It's okay. It's a holiday now. There aren't many people in the dormitory." Yu Chengfei said, "Go on, rat, and have a good rest."

"Okay." Mr. Yuan whispered: "Lower your head, walk forward, don't talk, don't turn your head!"

I thought it was nothing at first, but when Master Yuan said this, I felt a little guilty: "Why do you sound so scared?"

"Twelve words of mantra for survival in the boys' dormitory of a vocational college." Meng Liang said with a smile: "Go ahead and experience it in advance."

I asked for the specific address, got up and left the Internet cafe, still feeling a little confused. There is only a wall between the Vocational College and Chenggao, and the wall is not very high, so when you are in Chenggao you can see the buildings in the Vocational College, and you have a good idea of ​​which building is the boys' dormitory. It was still during the holiday and it was late at night. The campus of the vocational college was empty and there was no one around. But it still made me a little nervous, but also a little excited. Chengnan Vocational and Technical College is a school with more gangsters than dogs. If you want to fight your way here and reach the top of the vocational college gangsters, it is simply harder than climbing to the sky!

According to Ma Wulong, gangsters in society also keep an eye on this school, and often drag potential student gangsters into gangs. It can be said that this is the cradle and base for cultivating criminals. There are many famous gangsters in society. Born in this school. Walking among them, I felt like I was on a pilgrimage. This kind of mentality is really weird, and it should be despised, right?

I found the boys' dormitory, stepped in, followed the twelve-character mantra that Mr. Yuan told me, lowered my head, and walked forward... The dormitory building didn't have any life at all. It seemed empty, but there were beer bottles and cigarette boxes everywhere. , garbage, almost piled up into hills. No one seemed to be there. I breathed a sigh of relief. Vocational college students must also go home during the holidays. I dared to look up. The boys' dormitory in the vocational college was no different from the dormitories in other schools. It was just a corridor with dozens of dormitories.

Just two steps away, I heard a shrill scream. I didn’t know which dormitory it came from, let alone which corridor it came from! This scream was 10,000 times more miserable than all the screams I had ever heard put together, and it made my scalp numb. My steps stopped and my legs trembled slightly. After that scream, it fell into silence again.

In the dim light and deserted corridor, my sweat was already dripping.

In the end, I moved forward, step by step. This time, I kept my head down, determined not to see anything.

At this moment, another shrill scream came. The scream seemed to be in my ears. This time I heard it really clearly. The scream came from the corridor where I was, and it was just one of the dormitories not far in front of me!

I looked up and saw the lights on in a dormitory two dormitories away, and there was some wild laughter coming from there.

My breathing became a little heavier. Yu Chengfei's dormitory is still further ahead. If you want to go there, you must pass by the dormitory with laughter and bright lights. I lifted my feet but didn't take them down for a long time. Another shrill scream came, and the laughter became even more unrestrained. Screams and laughter were two incompatible sounds, but they blended together perfectly at this time. It seemed that the more miserable the screams, the louder the laughter. Who could be so heartless that he could laugh so cheerfully and unbridled after hearing such miserable screams?

A curiosity suddenly arose in me. This curiosity outweighed my fear and prompted me to move forward. When I passed by the brightly lit dormitory, the screams rang out again, and I turned my head to look over as a reflex.

A student was kneeling on the ground, and four or five people were holding down his arms so that his hands could be placed flat on the table. Beside the table, stood a student who was as majestic as a mountain. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a fierce look in his eyes. He held a folding stool in his hand and hit that hand hard.

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