Chapter 139 What's wrong with stepping on it
After saying this, Zhou Wenyuan walked straight into the dormitory, because he knew the police and knew that they would most likely give him an explanation.
"Which suitcase?" Zhou Wenyuan turned around and asked Li Bohan.
Li Bohan looked around the dormitory and found that his suitcase had been pulled out and placed in the middle of the dormitory as a stepping stone. There were a few shoe prints on it. He endured it and said, "The black one in the middle."
Zhou Wenyuan couldn't stand it anymore and asked the people in the dormitory, "Who stepped on it?"
There is a sense of connection between people. The roommates sensed that Zhou Wenyuan was not someone to be trifled with, but no one responded.
"Who has stepped on your things?" Zhou Wenyuan asked Li Bohan directly.
"Except Xiao Xiang in the corner, everyone else has stepped on him." Li Bohan said bluntly.
"What's wrong with stepping on it?" A boy in a black shirt asked without giving in. Zhou Wenyuan looked over with a cold look in his eyes. He raised his hands and clasped them together to stretch his muscles, then punched him directly.
No matter how strong the boy in the black shirt pretended to be, he couldn't beat Zhou Wenyuan, who had been moving goods outside for a year. He was stepped on the ground: "That's a good question. What's wrong with stepping on me?"
"You..." The boy who was stepped on was trampled like this for the first time, and he was no match for Zhou Wenyuan. His face turned red, "Don't go too far."
Zhou Wenyuan sneered and stomped harder, looking up at the others without caring about the life or death of the person under his feet. "What do you think, what's wrong with stepping on him?"
The others raised their hands when they saw this situation. After all, showing weakness was more attractive than being stepped on.
However, even so, they could not avoid being beaten. One of them even wanted to ask for help from the dormitory manager at the door, but before he could say anything, he was punched against the wall. His head hit the wall directly, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. He could not even think, let alone speak.
Zhou Wenyuan felt much better after the fight. The dormitory manager and the police entered the room at this time and found the room in a mess. They didn't know what to say.
"I couldn't help but hit him back. Just deal with it as it should be dealt with." Zhou Wenyuan didn't care at all. He patted Li Bohan on the shoulder and said to comfort him, "Go pack your things. I'll take you home."
Li Bohan woke up as if from a dream. He still remembered that he had made sufficient mental preparations before coming to school. He thought he would start a life like hell again, but he didn't expect it to end so soon.
"What are you daydreaming about? Go and clean up." Zhou Wenyuan urged again.
"Okay." Li Bohan then hurriedly began to pack his luggage.
"According to the Public Security Management Regulations, a fine of 500 yuan will be imposed." The police looked at the students' conditions and found that they were only slightly injured, so he spoke.
Zhou Wenyuan directly handed over 500 yuan in cash to the policeman and said, "Please pay it for me. I will go back."
The policeman took the fine Zhou Wenyuan handed him and nodded: "Okay."
Li Bohan had very little luggage and packed it in just a few minutes.
"Let's go." Zhou Wenyuan took Li Bohan out of the dormitory. On the way, Li Bohan saw Wang Chengjie at the door, but the other party had an iron shackle on his wrist.
This damn life is finally over.
Li Bohan felt relieved and reached out to hold Zhou Wenyuan's hand: "Zhou Wenyuan, thank you."
Zhou Wenyuan's face still had a bit of brutality from just having a fight, but when Li Bohan suddenly held his hand and he heard his sincere thanks, a slight blush spread from his neck all the way to the bottom of his ears.
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Jiang Fengyan took a flight for more than four hours to arrive in Beijing and went straight to the dormitory dragging his suitcase.
"Brother Jiang, I brought some local specialties from my hometown. Can I put them on your table?"
Jiang Fengyan was packing his luggage and had no time to spare. Seeing the rice dumplings in Ji Shean's hand, he thought that he didn't have to go out for dinner, so he nodded and said, "Thank you."
Ji Shean put the rice dumplings on the table and asked: "How was your summer vacation? Is it easy to be an assistant?"
"Not bad." Jiang Fengyan replied casually, even though he still couldn't bear to leave Qin Yu in his heart.
"I'm not bad either. I've taught two students and it's been very worry-free." Ji She'an walked back to his seat and took out a book from the table to prepare for tomorrow's homework. When he opened the book, he remembered his roommate's reminder and said to Jiang Fengyan, "They put the book on your table."
"good."
After packing his luggage, Jiang Fengyan sat on the chair in front of the desk and picked up the book to prepare for the study just like Ji Shean.
He did this not because he wanted to do well in his studies, but because he had a lot of things to do this semester. Most of his study time would be spent on preparations for his senior year internship, so he had to start reading every minute.
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