Delinquent: Reckless Youth

Delinquent youth, hot-blooded and wild!

Wang Hao, who was bullied and ostracized by his classmates for three years in junior high, thought things would change when he came to Chengnan High Sc...

Chapter 173 Straw Sandal Leaf Exhibition

Ye Zhan nodded and said with a smile: "Xiaochun is right, this is the most perfect solution. Haozi, what do you think?"

My blood boiled, my heart surged, Ye Zhan really helped me a lot this time. But thinking that he was willing to leave such a good school like Chenggao for my sake and come to Beiqi, a school with his old enemy, Qilong Liufeng, made me inexplicably moved and feel guilty. I felt that I owed him a huge favor, although Ye Zhan and I didn't care about it at all.

"Chenggao is such a good school, is it worth it for you to do this..." I couldn't continue.

"We were talking about the decisive battle tonight, why did you bring up Chenggao again?" Ye Zhan said with a grin, "For you, it's worth it..." I was so moved that I said stubbornly, "Can you stop being so corny?"

Xiaochun said in an exaggerated tone: "Fuck, I'm so envious. Ye Zhan, tell me quickly, if I encounter such trouble, will you transfer to another school to help me?" Ye Zhan said seriously: "Of course, you are my brother too."

"Oh my god." Xiaochun hooked Ye Zhan's shoulders and kissed him on the face, "You are really my good brother!"

Everyone was laughing, and I noticed that Zhou Mo looked at us from time to time, but his eyes were not as angry as before.

"Mouse." Ye Zhan said, "Since there is a better solution, you can tell Brother Yu and the Four Heavenly Kings. They don't need to come over at night. We can handle it ourselves."

"Okay." I took out my cell phone and was about to make a call when I suddenly remembered something and said, "Call now? Have you told your friends? Will they come out to help in the evening? If they don't give us face, we'll have to call again."

"They haven't told me yet. They don't even know I've been transferred." Ye Zhan said with a smile, "But you can call them without any worries. If they really dare to ignore me, I will stay at their house after being beaten."

“Hahahaha…” Xiaochun laughed: “Haozi, just call without worry. Given the relationship between Ye Zhan and them, they’ll feel embarrassed not to help.” He saw that Ye Zhan always called me Haozi, so he started calling me Haozi too.

I was still a little worried, because sometimes it's hard to tell what people think. But I still chose to believe Ye Zhan and Xiaochun, and called Yu Chengfei in front of them to tell him about our current situation and cancel the original plan.

Yu Chengfei said: "It is indeed the best solution. Ye Zhan and Nan Nan both wear straw sandals."

I asked curiously, "What are straw sandals?"

Yu Chengfei said: "Red sticks, straw sandals, and white paper fans are three indispensable types in a gang. There is no need to explain the red sticks and white paper fans. Straw sandals are the people in the gang who are responsible for regulating external relations and are also the people with the widest social connections. Although Ye Zhan is not like Nan Nan who is almost all black and white, he is already very good in the student gang. Haozi, I found that your power is slowly taking shape. You are the white paper fan, Ye Zhan is the straw sandals, and now we just need a red stick with strong combat effectiveness. Shi Dong is not bad, but it's a pity that he is in jail. You have to find another red stick. It would be perfect if he can be as tough as Yuan Shao."

I smiled and said, "I don't dare to expect someone like Yuan Shao. But, is a brick considered a good red stick?" Of course, I said it as a joke.

Yu Chengfei was silent for a moment and said, "Brick is good, he is fierce and fierce, but he has always been a loner and is not willing to work with others. It would be better if you could subdue Brick, then your gang will basically be formed."

"Forget it, Brother Yu." I said with a smile, "I can't subdue Brick, he's a very unruly guy." Yu Chengfei's words made my blood boil, as if my long-lost ambition was gently awakened. I still remember the night when I was humiliated by Li Zhengyang, and the oath I made on the way back, which seemed to have not been submerged by the long time...

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