Wang Jinling said, "There's no court in Haiyi Middle School, and I'm not a judge. Talk to me, and you don't need evidence."

Chen Tinghan fell silent, as if he had engaged in an ideological struggle, and then he finished telling what happened in a few words.

In fact, this was just a small conflict caused by a verbal dispute. Even if it involved a fight, it was just a push and shove. Smashing someone's head was just a rumor. Even the source of the rumor was Chen Tinghan himself, but the cause did have something to do with Wang Jinling.

During the lunch break, the boys from three classes were discussing the beauties in the school. The content of their discussion was of course unscrupulous and contained a high concentration of obscene language, which naturally affected Wang Jinling. Chen Tinghan couldn't stand it and retorted, and then a conflict broke out. The scale of the conflict was limited to a one-on-one round of you pushing me and I pushing you.

It escalated into a brawl when Chen Tinghan was bragging to others that he had defeated three people by himself. In order to save face, he was taken advantage of and blackmailed into punishment.

Whenever Chen Tinghan thought of this, he felt that he was an idiot back then. At that time, he felt very proud. After all, the three idiots on the opposite side were not having an easy time either. They did not have to write self-criticisms, but instead became the three useless people from Haiyi Middle School who were knocked down by one person.

After all this, although he became a well-known Wang Jinling bootlicker, his reputation on the other side was even worse, so he felt balanced and had a good summer vacation. It was also a turning point in Chen Tinghan's tragic high school career.

Although Chen Tinghan was very careful with his wording when describing it, trying to make himself appear less stupid, and called it "speaking up for justice", Wang Jinling was a very smart person and immediately heard the hidden meaning in his words.

Wang Jinling frowned and gently scolded him for being childish, but she couldn't hide the smile in her voice.

She paused for a moment and then asked, "You don't know me, but you're willing to speak up for me?"

Chen Tinghan said: "Senior sister is Daji, she has me completely captivated."

The two smiled at each other, but neither took the statement seriously. Of course, she could sense that there was something hidden in it. Wang Jinling asked, "So what's the truth?"

"That's the truth." Chen Tinghan played dumb and said, "Senior sister is so beautiful, anyone else would have gone up to confront those three idiots."

Wang Jinling folded her bare hands, propping up her tilted head, and asked playfully, "Then what's your intention in praising me so much? Are you trying to woo me?"

She actually teased him... No matter whether Wang Jinling is a reborn person or a little girl, Chen Tinghan is not afraid. Just kidding, everyone is protected by the juvenile law now, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Well, I wouldn't dare to." Chen Tinghan rolled his eyes in his heart, but denied it quickly for the sake of appearance. He was still acting, and he couldn't act too incongruous.

Seeing the topic was about to veer in a dangerous direction, he coughed and said seriously, "But you have to be careful. When they were swearing, they mentioned that they would find some underworld boss to deal with me and you as well."

"What big brother from the underworld?" Wang Jinling didn't care. "Wanghai isn't that chaotic. He must have lied to protect his pride."

Isn't it your Wang family who has the final say on whether Wanghai is in chaos or not... Chen Tinghan remained expressionless and continued, "I also think those three cowards are too cowardly to do such a thing, but they actually pulled out a name with all seriousness. Senior sister, do you know him? He said his name was... Zhang Keqi?"

Wang Jinling paused slightly, then shook her head and said, "I don't know him, but I'll keep an eye on it. Thank you for the reminder."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell for evening study rang on time.

"Then I won't bother you anymore, Senior Sister." Chen Tinghan stood up, patted his butt, and said, "Although you are already number one in the grade, I still wish you continued success and good luck in the college entrance examination."

Wang Jinling just nodded slightly, without trying to keep her or saying anything.

However, after walking only a few meters, Chen Tinghan turned back and said with embarrassment, "Jingwen and I just made a bet. If I can get your phone number, I'll have your say whenever he's in school."

Wang Jinling raised her eyes, a little surprised, and looked towards the direction of the boys' dormitory, and then she saw a conspicuous man waving on the fifth floor.

She had a smile on her lips, didn't say anything, just spread out her right hand.

Chen Tinghan understood what she meant and took out his keypad phone and placed it in the delicate hand.

The girl lowered her head and entered the numbers one by one, then stopped, raised her head again, crossed her legs and supported her arms with them. The lucky cell phone was rubbed and spun wildly in her hands, whetting Chen Tinghan's appetite.

She smiled and said, "He's quite courageous. He dares to make fun of me."

Chen Tinghan said rudely, "I asked him to apologize to you, and he will follow your lead."

Only then did Wang Jinling press the dial button.

The moment she pressed the button, enthusiastic cheers erupted inside and outside the dormitory building. The previous ridicule and disdain were instantly replaced by the excitement of the brave man who successfully broke through the small level.

Within one evening study session, a boy in the second year of high school asked for Wang Jinling's phone number.

These are children of the most spontaneous age, without much genuine malice, and being lively and casual is the norm.

He scratched his head, and said sincerely, full of apology: "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

Wang Jinling cared even less than he did. She waved her hand casually, then stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Good students really have privileges. They don't even have to attend evening self-study classes." Chen Tinghan made a joke that the other party couldn't hear and walked towards the teaching building.

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As they walked on the road, Chen Tinghan's smile disappeared, replaced by an expressionless look of scrutiny.

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