Wen Shaohua had been out of the hospital for less than a day, and he didn't want to go back. Although the nurse in the hospital was very considerate and had good skills, he would get tired of the same thing after a while, and he still wanted to try the beautiful female classmates in the school.
Besides, the pungent smell of medicine in the hospital was really unpleasant.
Zhao Yulin's threat naturally worked, because he really dared to mess around in front of the school leaders, and the people being threatened had no doubts.
Wen Shaohua winked at the gangsters, then said to Cao Dahua and the others, "Yes, Director Cao, it's all thanks to classmate Zhao who stood up for me, otherwise these bad guys outside the school would have blackmailed me."
"Oh, really?"
Cao Dahua's eyes lit up when he heard this.
He knew it was a lie, and even a fool wouldn't believe it, but since things had come to this point, he had to believe it, otherwise he would be in a dilemma.
"Classmate Zhao is truly a role model that this generation of young people should emulate. He is brave and helpful. I should suggest to the school that it's time to give classmate Zhao a reward."
Cao Dahua is a smart man and would not do stupid things. He took two steps closer to Zhao Yulin, his face full of flattery and words, "The last time you saved someone and got injured at the school gate, your classmates are very proud of you. Classmate Zhao has brought a lot of fame to our Yan Doctor."
Zhao Yulin patted Wen Shaohua on the shoulder. It is easiest to deal with timid people, but this kid still knows how to live and die.
"If it's a certificate of award, then that's not necessary. Bonuses are more substantial."
"Yes, yes, yes! There must be a bonus."
Cao Dahua responded quickly, although he didn't quite understand. Logically speaking, this Zhao was so close to Sun Leling and was treated specially by He Zimu, so his family background should be extraordinary. Maybe he was the son of a big family. How could a mere bonus be as important as a certificate and a few words of praise in the file?
"Well, then I'll trouble Director Cao. As for these social scums, please take care of them." Zhao Yulin put on a good student's smile, pointed at Chen Siyao and said, "You know this person's identity. It's not convenient for him to get involved now. You have to keep a low profile."
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Zhao Yulin took all the limelight.
Chen Siyao didn't care about these little things. For her, getting hurt in a fight was a serious and vicious incident. Although it wouldn't leave a bad mark on her record, she would inevitably be punished.
However, now she not only didn't make any mistakes, but also made a small contribution to maintaining law and order and protecting the future of the motherland, which was already a very satisfactory ending.
Zhao Yulin actually didn't care about rewards or punishments. The reason why he forced Wen Shaohua to call a horse a zebra and confuse right and wrong was all for the sake of Chen's career. In the final analysis, his character determined that he would never like to drag others down, no matter how small the drag was.
"Wow, classmate Zhao is so brave!"
"So manly!"
"Looks like I have to sign up for the Taekwondo Club when I have time. Men should have some strength in their hands."
The notice board was crowded with Yanda students who were watching the excitement, both male and female, but the proportion of female students was slightly higher.
Cao Dahua handled the matter very efficiently. He asked the school security to take a few troublemakers to the nearest police station, and then immediately posted a notice, slightly exaggerating Zhao Yulin's deeds, which was inspiring to read.
Zhao Yulin was one of the first batch of people to see the notice. He wrote a few hundred words, and his writing was sophisticated and could be called the essence. It would be a pity if he didn't create something.
"You said that one of the management of this prestigious school was turned into a rat in a bellows by a few students. Is it interesting?" He asked Chen Siyao in confusion.
The beautiful policewoman knew more about the twists and turns in the city. She folded her hands and said in a rather unrestrained manner: "How many people in the world don't have to look at other people's faces? Even if you are so crazy, someone has stepped on your head, right?"
Zhao Yulin thought of old man Feng and smiled.
Sun Leling came over after the excitement, with an intriguing expression on her pretty face: "They said you saved Wen Shaohua, I don't believe it."
"Why don't you believe it?" Chen Siyao asked first.
Sun Leling glanced at her bodyguard in Yanjing and said, "This guy is willing to help out of a sense of righteousness, but Wen Shaohua has met him several times and they do have a friendship, but not a good friendship. I don't think he will help Wen Shaohua."
"If by chance one day Wen Shaohua falls into the water, it would be the greatest mercy for this guy to stand by and watch. I guess, with his behavior, he would more likely throw stones at him."
Zhao Yulin curled his lips and saw that the eldest lady was speaking with great enthusiasm, and couldn't help asking, "Are you so confident that you have seen through me?"
Sun Leling said with a beaming eyebrow, "Of course."
Zhao Yulin and Chen Siyao were silent at the same time, smiling and listening to the eldest lady continue her reasoning.
"This matter itself is not right. You can figure it out with a little thought. Wen Shaohua is a well-known playboy in Yan Medical University. He has always been the one bullying others. When has he ever been bullied by others, let alone hooligans from outside the school coming in to cause trouble. The security near our school is well-known to be good. There are no serious hooligans at all."
"I've been studying here for almost two years. This is the first time I heard that hooligans came to the school to cause trouble. And the target of the trouble was Wen Shaohua who was walking around the school
arrogantly." Sun Leling narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhao Yulin with a pretentious look, which was very adorable: "The most bizarre thing is that it was you who helped him. Other students who don't know you might believe it, but I'm your eldest lady. How can I believe it?"
"Very smart!" Chen Siyao said with a smile.
Zhao Yulin shrugged. He had no intention of keeping the secret from anyone. Considering that Sun Leling was his eldest daughter, he recounted the whole story. He spoke in a casual manner, but Sun Leling was stunned.
Just because he was bored, he beat someone up for a disagreement?
That would be fine, but the key point was that he beat the person up and forced him to sacrifice his pawns to save his chariot afterwards. He himself did nothing and enjoyed the praise of the whole school. He acted like a thief crying "Catch the thief" very well.
Sun Leling couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Wen Shaohua. How much psychological shadow must he have left?
The young lady didn't know how to express her wonderful mood for a moment. After enduring for a long time, she said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future. It's immoral!"
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The night wind was swaying, the evening scene of midsummer was gloomy, and the sky was heavy with gloomy clouds, and a rainstorm began to brew.
The end of this rainstorm means that the summer solstice has passed and the Lesser Heat is coming.
Thunder rumbled in the clouds, and people on the street were in a hurry. Few people had the leisure to watch the brilliant lights.
But there are always exceptions to everything, including people.
No matter how deep the thunder roars overhead, there are always a few maverick guys who walk slowly, ignoring the crowds of people around them who are busy looking for places to shelter from the rain. All they can see are those motionless high-rise buildings and the flashing colorful lights.
So these people seem to be a bit like the weirdos that everyone usually talks about.
Zhao Yulin is such a weirdo. He is not afraid of getting wet in the rain, and he doesn't care about being treated as an alien. He runs from Zhuxi Park to the bustling city. Ten kilometers is not far or close. It took him half an hour to run. At this time, his body is slightly hot and sweat is rolling down.
The feeling of sweating is very comfortable, he likes this feeling, so he slowed down his pace when he reached the street, feeling the endless flow of countless vehicles beside him, and looking around at the bright high-rise buildings.
After staying in a deserted place for a long time, it is actually a kind of enjoyment to be in the midst of noise.
The soldier king who rolled out of the smoke and gunfire was not alone. On the way, he saw several people like him, walking slowly and leisurely.
There was a young man in a suit, dressed very delicately, with black shiny hair and a straight suit, but under the straight suit, there was a emaciated and bent body.
This person seemed to be a little frustrated, with loneliness, and a little desolate.
There was also a ragged man with messy hair and a dirty face. His age was hard to tell. He might be the legendary beggar, or a more dignified name: a vagrant.
"It turns out that there are beggars in the imperial capital." Zhao Yulin discovered an interesting reality.
The man was holding a bag in his hand, which was of course also dirty. He looked even more shabby than the young man in a suit and tie.
He just sat on the lawn, with nothing under his buttocks, staring straight ahead with a dull face, as if waiting for something.
"Waiting for rain?"
Zhao Yulin walked up to the beggar, squatted down, and asked with a smile.
Waiting for rain is ridiculous, but it is not absurd. Some people really wait for rain, such as farmers who have encountered drought for a long time, or vagrants who can't afford to go to the bathhouse and have no home to return to.
Summer rainwater can be used for free bathing, and can also be used to wash clothes.
"No."
The homeless man's voice was very hoarse, and he shook his head mechanically, telling Zhao Yulin that he had guessed wrong.
Zhao Yulin raised his eyebrows, stared at the other party and thought for a long time, and finally his eyes touched the beggar's eyes.
The eyes were particularly empty, without a trace of light, but the strange thing was that you could clearly tell that the owner of these eyes was not blind.
Numb eyes are not necessarily blind, but may also mean hopelessness in life, or seeing through the world.
"So are you waiting for someone?"
Zhao Yulin asked again, thinking that this time I should have guessed right.
The homeless man nodded, indicating that he did guess right.
"Yeah, waiting for someone."
Zhao Yulin smiled, took out the cigarettes he had just bought, unpacked them and handed them to him, then lit them himself and threw the lighter to the other party: "Wait for me?"
The homeless man took the lighter, lit up the Xuan He Men and took two deep puffs. He didn't feel satisfied after taking two more puffs. The cigarette didn't last more than ten seconds in his mouth before it burned out.
He stretched out his hand to Zhao Yulin, and it was obvious that he wanted another one.
"No, I'm poor, I have to smoke sparingly."
Zhao Yulin put the cigarette back into his trouser pocket and turned to grab the lighter in the other party's hand - the lighter was his, and it was expensive, only fifty cents.
The homeless man held on to it tightly and refused to let go, determined to take it for himself, so the two of them started to fight and scramble for it.
Zhao Yulin didn't think it was shameful to rob a beggar on the street. No one knew him anyway, and compared to a 50-cent lighter, his face was more important than anything else.
The homeless man couldn't stand the enemy's youth and strength, and his right thumb was broken. He had to give up and ultimately failed to rob.
His face still had the numb expression of dying, but his breathing was very rapid, indicating that he was a little angry, and asked: "Can you be as poor as me?"