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  Chapter 169 Ye Zhan's Friends

  I was so moved that I couldn't help myself, and I really wanted to say don't get involved, but this sentence just can't be said. Besides, it would seem a bit pretentious. So, there are two options in front of me. The first one is to call my brothers from Chenggao and Yucheng Fei's gang to come over, easily defeat Qiao Wei and his men, and then withdraw from Beiqi; the second one is like in novels, pull some troops into our camp, not only don't have to withdraw from Beiqi, but also can stand firm in Beiqi.

  Currently, the second method is the most stable and reliable. As for the first method, it can only be chosen when there is no other way out! A few words have given me infinite hope again.

  "That's right, there's something else," said Lei Yu: "I just inquired about it, and the school has been rumored to be crowned the champion of the North Seven for the past few days. It's not a rumor, but a reliable source, and it seems that our class is the one who spread the word."

  "Has it spread throughout our class?" I furrowed my brow.

  "Right." Lei Yu said: "Who is it that can't let go, and is very good at making up stories..."

  "Alright." I let out a long sigh: "Get Lu Xiang over here."

  The beating has been going on for half an hour, these people are not very good at studying, but they are particularly good at fighting.

  I lay on the bed, and Lu Xiang knelt beside it.

  "Hao Ge, I was wrong......" Lu Xiang cried, with tears streaming down his face: "I'll never dare to again......"

  I let out a yawn, too lazy to even look at him. "Hao Ge, say something!" Lu Xiang pulled on my arm, shouting hoarsely. Soon after, he was dragged away again by Lei Yu and the others, pressed into a corner and beaten up with a series of loud thuds.

  "Alright, let's just throw him out." My heart has become so hard, with an endless chill in my tone. When dealing with enemies, one must be as cold as winter; otherwise, they will never remember the lesson and will come back again, more vicious than before.

  Another ten minutes passed, and Lu Xiang was thrown out of the dormitory with a battered body. The students in her class wouldn't bother with her, let alone those from other classes. So, after lying outside for half an hour, Lu Xiang struggled to crawl back into the dormitory on her own. It's definite that she can't go home now. There is an empty bed in the dormitory, but unfortunately, there are no blankets. In other words, Xiaoming's gaze swept around the room and landed on me after selecting his "concubine".

  I trembled: "Why me?" He walked towards me: "Shouldn't you be used to sleeping with men by now?" Then, without any courtesy, he crawled into my bed and beckoned to me: "Come on, don't be shy." He started taking me to find someone, first arriving at Class 1 of the first year of high school.

  "He introduced himself to me: 'My name is Zhou Qiangqiang.'"

  I walked right up to Zhou Qiangqiang with Ye Zhan. Zhou Qiangqiang had a bright and clear expression, smiling as he said: "Hello, hello, what brings you here today?" He looked easy-going, so there should be hope in winning him over.

  "Alright, Zhou Qiangqiang." I said with a smile: "I am Ye Zhan's good brother."

  "Uh-huh, I know." Zhou Qiang nodded and said: "Ye Zhan mentioned it to me before, and even asked me to take care of him more. Ah, he really overestimates me too much, in the North Seventh area, being able to protect myself is already good enough, can't take care of anyone else's." After exchanging a glance, Zhou Qiang said this with a hint of false modesty and some pre-emptive rejection. Has he already guessed what we're going to do? Xiao smiled: "Qiangzi, don't be too humble?"

  "No need to be humble." Zhou Qiang waved his hand and said, "I'm nothing in the North Seventh, being able to protect my brothers in class is already good enough." He spoke straightforwardly, "We should all know what's been going on these past few days. Since we're all Ye Zhan's friends, come out and help us, three days later we'll have a final battle with Qiao Wei and the others at the Big Cao Arena."

  "It's not that I don't want to help, but I really don't want to get involved in this kind of thing again. We're all grown up and still fighting every day, what's the point?"

  He turned around and left, so I had to follow him. The first person encountered failure, which was not a good omen at all. "Xiao!" Zhou Qiang suddenly called out. He walked over again. Zhou Qiang whispered something in Xiao's ear, while I stood still on the spot.

  *Sigh* Shaking head, it's happened again.

  As I left Class 1 of Senior Grade One, I couldn't help but ask: "What did Zhou Qiangqiang say?"

  Shaking his head, he said: "He said that if it was Ye Zhan's business, he would be willing to help out without hesitation. He also said that he and the root had no relationship, so it wasn't worth helping out like this. Then he advised me not to get involved in this mess either, or I might end up getting myself into trouble."

  He patted me: "We've slept in the same bed, what's the point of saying these formalities! I told him not to lose heart, there are many more people. Let's go and take a look at Class 4 again. The monitor of Class 4 is called Cao Hongbin, who got to know Ye Zhan through painting. They used to fight a lot in the past, but later they made up and became very good brothers."

  "Of course, saying that Ye Zhan was fighting is actually an exaggeration, in fact he got beaten up all the time hahaha..."

  As I walked into Class 4, I knew why Ye Zhan was always beaten up by him when they were young. Cao Hongbin is considered a big boy among his peers, and even if he were in high school, he wouldn't be inferior to anyone. When Cao Hongbin saw us coming in, he straightforwardly stated the purpose of our visit. He said: "I have a good relationship with Ye Zhan, not that I don't have a good relationship with him."

  No nonsense, he stood up and left directly.

  "Don't look at him being gentle and refined, but when he fights, he's ruthless. However, when they were young, Ye Zhan was just as weak, so the two of them can be considered to have a deep affection for each other."

  Zhao Wenpu wore a pair of round glasses, with a bookish look on his face. It was hard to imagine that he was the leader of Class 6. But from an outsider's perspective, I should be similar to Zhao Wenpu, right? We were both big shots in our own schools. He chuckled and said: "Give me some face, okay? You know, when there are more people, it's harder to fight, especially when both sides are evenly matched. In the end, we'll just stand on opposite sides of the field and talk things out. Maybe after a chat, everything will be fine. It can't hurt to add one more person to our side, right?"

  "Hmm..." Zhao Wén pú hesitated for a moment and said: "I'll think about it, I'll give you an answer later."

  The bookworm is indeed a bookworm, even when refusing someone, he does it in such a gentle and elegant manner. People who usually say "later" often don't have a later. It seems like they're afraid of embarrassing me, so they pulled Zhao Wenbo to the corner and started talking. As for what they were saying, I couldn't hear clearly, but I could see them passionately debating something. After a while, he let out a sigh and walked over, and I knew this person had no hope again. He took me away from class 6.

  Clutching his fists, he said indignantly.

  "Whatever," I said. "Human relationships are like thin paper, this principle I still understand. Human relationships are originally very mysterious, let alone with Ye Zhan in the middle." He said: "In City High, many people think of it as a piece of fat meat, but only classes 7 and 8 came out to deal with it, because everyone else was giving face to Ye Zhan. You have to know, Ye Zhan is not some big shot, he doesn't have the qualifications to order others around. He's just an ordinary hoodlum, being able to have such good relationships is already not easy. And for everyone to be able to do this, it's also very good."

  Bei Qi's first year of high school had more than a dozen classes, which means that Ye Zhan and the head of each class had a good relationship? This guy's interpersonal relationships are actually so good... No wonder, even someone like me who was bullied for three years and had their heart closed off likes Ye Zhan, let alone the other students who grew up with him.

  He said: "However, most of his connections are in the north seven, and he also knows that we've been mixed up since childhood, generally not learning well. Oh, except for him. And Ye Zhan is equally smart." The phrase "we've been mixed up since childhood" made me feel very uneasy in my heart. In fact, I only started mixing after going to City High... But sometimes I also ask myself, am I really mixing? How do you distinguish between mixing and not mixing? Is it just those who often fight? From my previous perspective, the so-called campus mixed child refers to those bad students who don't work hard, don't think about learning, and fight and quarrel all day. So does my kind, which is eager to learn well but has to fight again and again to avoid being bullied, count as a mixed child? Suddenly, a group of people rushed out, dragging us to their classroom...

  Fortunately, the mixed child of Beiqi has a strong sense of professional ethics and will not take any action three days later. In Beiqi, the reputation of the mixed child is especially important, if something that violates morality is done, it will inevitably be unanimously despised by the students of the school.

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