Chapter 106: The Perfect Scholar (1/3)



"Come on, tell us what happened and who caused the wound." The middle-aged policeman looked at the teenagers who lowered their heads.

"Isn't this all right?" A boy with dyed yellow hair and ripped jeans retorted.

The police officer stared at him and asked, "Are you okay? You guys were involved in a gang fight and injured someone. You should all be locked up for at least fifteen days and have a record made in your files. Are you okay?"

The boy muttered, "We didn't hurt him, it was Ji Heng. He's fine, but he beat us up pretty badly. Why are they locking us up?"

Human rights are important in peacetime. Even if this sounds infuriating, police officers cannot act arbitrarily.

"Who is Ji Heng?" asked the policeman.

Standing at the other end of the crowd, a young man, clearly taller than anyone else, looked up and said in a somewhat cold voice, "It's me."

He had a somewhat rebellious look, but he was very handsome, and he seemed fearless in the face of the police: "I was just passing by there after school and was stopped by them. Officer, this should be considered self-defense."

"Oh, you know about self-defense, that's good. You could have run away, but you fought with them. It was a mutual assault. You will be locked up for at least 15 days if you hurt someone, and you will have to pay for the medical expenses," said the police.

"Why? I was the one who got hit." Ji Heng glanced at Lin Su and said, "I didn't cause that wound. A fist can't cause a wound that big."

He looks calm and steady, but he is only seventeen years old, so no matter how calm he is, he is still a minor.

The protagonist, Ji Heng, is a famous school bully in No. 1 Middle School in City A. His family is rich so he doesn't care about grades, and he has the money to donate a building so he can go to the best school. However, no matter how smart a brain is, if he doesn't learn at all, he is destined to be at the bottom of the class.

In the original world line, he and the protagonist first had a feud at a node. One was a poor student who loved fighting, and the other was a top student who would call the police when he saw injustice.

It is normal to have grudges. Once there are grudges, love is not far away.

As for Lin Su's original name, it was Lin Su, which has the same pronunciation but only one character difference. Before Ji Heng came to No. 1 Middle School, he was also a class bully. However, when Ji Heng transferred to No. 1 Middle School, his position was replaced. It is very easy for a person to dislike another person.

It is normal to form cliques, have some minor frictions, and make sarcastic remarks overtly or covertly.

"Why? Of course it's based on the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, young man. The transcript clearly states that a group of them beat you up. If it wasn't you who beat you up, then how could they have done it on their own?" The police officer flipped through the transcript and said, "Oh, you guys are from the same school, No. 1 Middle School, a good school, both in the same class, excellent students."

"Are you from Class 1?" Ji Heng said to Lin Su.

His tone was not one of questioning, but one of doubt. However, if the original owner was here, he would probably be pissed to death with this kind of doubtful tone.

When someone you care about for whatever reason and who is competing with you openly or secretly doesn't even know who you are, it must be the most angry moment for you.

If the original owner were here, it would be normal to throw the basin of dirty water directly on him, but Lin Su is not the original owner. This kind of extremely childish comparison and frame-up between children is not in line with the way adults handle things.

"Yes." Lin Su said.

"We're all classmates, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel. He's beating a classmate to death." The yellow-haired man said, "Right, Lin Su."

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