Liu Ruying and Lu Qianzi suddenly heard the whining of an electric car mixed with the sound of something breaking at the corner about 20 meters away.
The two looked at each other and walked over with many other students, just in time to see Xu Haoyu and Wu Zun standing there.
Xu Haoyu had a baseball bat on his shoulder, and Wu Zun held a laptop in his hand, one on his left and one on his right, like a certain combination.
"Haier Brothers?" a student next to Liu Ruying said in a dry voice.
"Whose car is this?" Xu Haoyu placed his bat on the ground, grinning crookedly. "Sorry, we were practicing baseball and accidentally...wrecked it."
The two men slightly turned sideways, and the small electric scooter lying on the ground appeared in everyone's sight.
Lu Qianzi suddenly covered her mouth, tears welling up in her wide eyes.
The small electric car that Chen Ya brought her was now lying in a mess on the ground.
The thin car body was already rusted and now it was even more broken. The front shell and body that represented the facade had fallen off, and the tires were bent into strange shapes.
The ground was littered with plastic fragments splashed from the car body, and the headlights were still flashing stubbornly, as if using their warm eyes to make a final and affectionate farewell to the world.
Lu Qianzi felt inexplicably sad.
The posture of this little electric car lying in a pool of blood is similar to the death posture of Yamcha in "Dragon Ball".
Its broken body is clinging to the earth, to Yanyuan, and to the wide and neat Jingda Road.
On this land where it had roamed its entire life, it fell. It fell at the hands of its own students.
"Electric car!" Lu Qianzi rushed over with tears in her eyes, turned back and glared at the two boys, "What did you do?"
Young Master Xu shrugged.
"I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"
"I don't believe it!"
"Really? But that's your business."
Young Master Xu twisted his mouth, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
So what if he didn't believe it? He hadn't expected an answer.
The worst that could happen is he would lose money, but he already had money.
Although it seems like he is losing money in the eyes of others, he just likes to do this kind of thing.
I just did it because I liked it, there was no special reason.
Young Master Xu twirled his baseball bat (borrowed from the baseball club next door) in his hands, lazily shoving it in his pocket, and asked:
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"Princess Liu, where is the owner of this car? Please call him over so I can apologize to him in person."
Liu Ruying bit her lower lip:
"Xu Haoyu, can you please stop messing around? You always pick on me. What do you mean?"
Xu Haoyu spread his hands, as if he had heard something very funny:
"Did I target you? Did I target you? Is there anyone in the entire Kyoto University who doesn't know how good I am to you?"
He pointed his bat at the car on the ground and asked:
"Is this car yours? If it's not yours, why are you targeting me? Do you have any relationship with the owner?"
Liu Ruying frowned and stamped her feet: "What does my relationship with the car owner have to do with you?"
Xu Haoyu was drunk, the bat swaying in his hand, and he seemed about to fall. His eyes and brows were sinister and fierce, but within this sinister and fierce look, there was a hint of tenderness.
"I just hope you understand that you've broken my heart. And a broken heart is like the broken pieces of electric bikes on the ground. It's impossible to put it back together."
Lu Qianzi struggled to lift the car up, and then she suddenly realized something...
This car doesn't seem to be the same one that Chen Ya borrowed from the food delivery station this morning...
"Dong Dong!" Young Master Xu knocked the ground twice with his baseball bat and asked:
"I'll ask again, whose car is this? Why don't you dare come out and claim it? Do I look fierce?"
At this moment, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind the crowd:
"This is the principal's car."
The students turned around one after another, and when they saw the person who was speaking, they unconsciously made way for her and called out her name:
"Professor Fang."
"Hello, Professor Fang."
Fang Bai stared at the electric bike behind the two boys, his face dark as hell.
Before Young Master Xu could hear what she said clearly, he lowered his voice and asked, "Professor Fang, what did you just say?"
"I said, this is the principal's car!" Fang Bai said.
The students watching looked over and took a closer look.
Hey, it seems to be the principal’s car.
"Oh my god, I was saying this car was exactly the same model as the principal's. So they're the same car?"
"Yeah, I thought it was the twin of the principal's car."
"Where is Principal Yang?"
"Clang..."
The baseball bat in Xu Haoyu's hand fell to the ground.
Fang Bai's gaze moved back and forth between him and Wu Zun.
"Who did it?"
Wu Zun consciously took two steps back.
Xu Haoyu's palms were sweating. He reached out and grabbed his trouser legs, wiped the sweat off, and whispered:
"……I."
Fang Bai turned to look at Wu Zun: "You didn't participate?"
Wu Zun lowered his head, his eyes buried in his laptop:
"As everyone knows, my computer is also fragile... I don't have the hands free to pick up the tools for embroidery."
Young Master Xu turned around and glared at Wu Zun.
Although he wanted to take the blame alone, this guy was too smooth in selling out his teammates!
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