Reckless Youth of Delinquency

There was silence in the office, only the heavy breathing of Slap King could be heard. He angrily glanced at the gangsters on the opposite side. Everyone seemed to be burned by his gaze and lowered their heads one after another. However, only one person still raised his head and looked directly at the Slap King. Not only did he hold his head up, he stood up. Ye Zhan's tone was no longer like the tone of discussion just now, but with a hint of coldness and threat: "Teacher Gao, since you can see it, I don't intend to sell it out. Yes, all of this is Wang Hao's fault." He did it because he wanted to use this method to prove to you: As long as he is willing, there is nothing he can't do in Chenggao. What's the melee in Chenggao? You haven't seen anything more terrifying than this."

The Slap King suddenly changed his color: "What do you mean?"

"Turn around." Ye Zhan's voice was still cold.

The Slap King turned his head in confusion. Behind are the windows of the office, and through the wide windows, you can see the teaching building opposite. "Look up." Ye Zhan reminded him from behind. The Slap King looked up along the beige wall. Suddenly, his eyes widened a lot. Because he found that there were iron buckets placed every few meters on the edge of the top floor of the teaching building. From a distance, there were twenty or thirty in a long row. The Slap King suddenly had some bad premonitions, a chill ran down his spine, and some dense goose bumps arose. Ye Zhan continued: "You should have guessed that those iron buckets are filled with gasoline. As long as Wang Hao gives the order, someone will immediately pour the gasoline on the wall of the teaching building, even if it is just a small A cigarette butt can turn this building into ashes. Of course, you can rest assured that he will disperse the students inside in advance."

"Asshole, bastard!" The Slap King cursed, and his body began to tremble: "I don't believe he dares!"

"You believe he dares." Ye Zhan said, "You have known him for more than a day or two. You know exactly what kind of person he is."

Afterwards, when I learned about this paragraph, I was so anxious that I almost scratched my head: "Burn down the teaching building? How could I be so bold! My whole life has been ruined by your hands!" Yes, this paragraph I have no idea, it was completely done by Ye Zhan on his own initiative. According to his later explanation, he felt that the slap king might guess it, so it would be better to scare him without stopping. If it succeeds, it's a success. If it doesn't, forget it. I won't really burn down other people's teaching buildings. I think I made two preparations. I didn't expect that they would come in handy. In response to my words, Ye Zhan said calmly: "Mouse, actually you really dare. Really, I know. If I push you hard, let alone burn down the teaching building in Chenggao, you will burn down the entire Beijing University." Not to mention Garden City. Have you heard the story of 'One Wrath Flame City'? Huang Yancheng is also such a bold and arrogant master." I said quietly: "Even if I really dare, I won't do it just because of such a trivial matter. Burn the teaching building..."

Back to business. After Ye Zhan said those words, the Slap King turned around. Although he pretended to be calm, his trembling cheeks betrayed him. "You...you..." Slap King gasped: "Do you still have any humanity?"

I have to say that Ye Zhan did make the right bet, because the Slap King always valued Cheng Gao more than his life. Thinking that the teaching building in Chenggao would be burned down, Slap Wang was so anxious that he lost his sense of correct judgment. He just felt that the student named Wang Hao really dared. From Chenggao to Beiqi, and then to the Vocational College, the story of that student has always been so legendary.

"Teacher Gao." Ye Zhan began to express his feelings and reason: "Wang Hao's return will do more good than harm to Cheng Gao. First of all, this chaos can be stopped, and the effect will be immediate. Secondly, With Wang Hao sitting high in the city, some gangsters don't dare to cause trouble casually. Furthermore, it also reflects Teacher Gao's upright and open-minded spirit..."

"That's enough!" The Slap King suddenly shouted: "Tomorrow, let that bastard come to see me!"

After saying this, Ye Zhan bowed deeply: "Thank you, Teacher Gao. On behalf of all the students in the school, I want to thank you." The other gangsters in the office, Gong Ning, Ye Jianxiong and others all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces He showed a joyful smile. These days, they have been tired enough, and they are carefully controlling this melee, not only to make the school feel in danger, but also to prevent everyone from doing anything too outrageous. But in the end, all the hard work was worth it in exchange for this result.

After Ye Zhan and the others all left the office, Slap King also came to the principal's office. The principal was still angry, and when he saw the Slap King, he shouted angrily: "How is the matter going?! If it can't be solved tomorrow, pack your bags and get out of Chenggao!" The Slap King wiped his forehead. Sweating, he said, "It's almost done. This chaos will be calmed down tomorrow." The principal sat up straight, looked at the chaotic scene outside the window behind him, and said, "Okay, then I will give you another day's chance. If the chaos continues before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

"Yes, yes." The Slap King nodded and retreated. The principal immediately called the officials of the Education Bureau and said that the chaos would be settled tomorrow. He hoped that the higher authorities would allow him to make up for his mistakes, but he must not let this matter affect his career...

Early the next morning, Slap King arrived at the office. He was ready to have a good talk with Wang Hao. Even if he let the boy in, he wouldn't be able to relax so easily. At the very least, he would have to scold him and let him live with his tail between his legs. He needed to let Wang Hao know that it was the Slap King who had the final say in Chenggao. He waited and waited, and the cup of tea was refilled again and again, until finally there was no trace of tea color left, and then there was a knock on the office door. He immediately sat up straight and said in an extremely majestic voice: "Come in!" At the same time, his face became as cold as frost. He had no intention of giving Wang Hao a good look in the first place!

The door opened, but he was surprised to find that it was not Wang Hao who came in. "Why is it you?" Slap King muttered.

"That's it." Ye Zhan said with a smile: "Wang Hao suddenly said that he didn't want to come to Chenggao to study."

"What?!" The Slap King's eyes widened, and then he said strangely: "What the hell is he doing?"

"Well, that's it." Ye Zhan said: "Wang Hao said, if he comes here like this, you will definitely give him small shoes. Even if you make an exception and let him come to Chenggao, I'm afraid his life will not be easy in the future. He After much thought, I still can’t decide.”

"He..." The Slap King gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that his thoughts would be fully understood by the student. He exhaled: "Since he's not coming, can we stop this chaos?" He was suppressing the anger in his chest.

"Oh, this isn't enough." Ye Zhan's voice was still light. The Slap King's eyes widened again and asked in disbelief: "Why?!" Ye Zhan said: "Actually, Chenggao has become such a riot now that we can no longer control it. Unless Wang Hao comes to Chenggao in person, no one can Can't calm down the chaos." The Slap King said angrily: "But you just said he won't come! What the hell are you guys playing? Tell you, don't make me anxious, otherwise I will fight you to the end Yes!" Ye Zhan chuckled: "I heard that Teacher Gao used to be a ruthless person on the road..." Before the Slap King could show his unruly expression, Ye Zhan continued: "It's a pity that now we young people The world is under control, and the students in Chenggao only listen to Wang Hao."

The Slap King glared at Ye Zhan fiercely, his eyes swollen like fish bubbles, and his eyeballs seemed to burst out at any time. Ye Zhan, on the other hand, looked at the Slap King calmly. After he had experienced the hell-like bloody battle in Beiqi, there was probably nothing in the world that frightened him. After a while, Slap King was finally defeated because he knew that Ye Zhan was right. No matter how prosperous he was in the past, his time has finally passed. If he really did it, he might not be able to defeat these more ruthless students now. For the sake of Chenggao Qingning, the Slap King finally said calmly: "What should I do?"

"Wang Hao doesn't want to come back, you can go and invite him in person." Ye Zhan spread his hands and showed an "idiot" expression.

"Should I invite him personally?!" The Slap King's hands started to tremble again: "Let him...let him..." He was originally going to say "let him dream" to finish such words, but he finally closed his mouth. mouth. There seemed to be no other way to go but this way.

These students seemed to push him harder, and he felt like he couldn't play with them. He turned his head and looked out the window at Chenggao, who was still in chaos. Indeed, the person who can lead such a big drama behind the scenes... what a terrifying person he must be...

"Wang Hao is in the vocational college. But I don't know where exactly it is. You have to find it yourself." After Ye Zhan finished speaking, he exited the door. We must take this opportunity to sharpen the Slap King's spirit, otherwise there will be endless trouble in Chenggao in the future.

After Ye Zhan left, Slap King stood motionless by the window. His eyes looked at the chaotic campus. His figure was like a dried sculpture, as if he had stood there untouched for thousands of years. The sun slowly climbed into the sky and then slid to the west. The Slap King stood in this position for a whole day, until the afterglow of the setting sun began to cover the earth. The door of the office was pushed open heavily again. The principal walked in with a cup of tea, looked at the Slap King's back and said: "Old Gao, it’s six o’clock now.”

Slap King's stiff back moved. He slowly turned around and looked at the principal with the same helpless expression.

Finally, he took a long breath: "Give me one last day. Tomorrow, tomorrow I promise to restore Chenggao's peace to the past. And from now on, I promise that nothing like this will happen again."