Chapter 40
Ten minutes later, Ji Rang led the two girls into a hair salon called Golden Scissors. The hairdresser wanted to chat for a while, selling sales cards or something, but seeing the fierce boy with a look of "you better hurry up", he could only blow dry the hair silently.
After washing her hair, Yue Li felt refreshed. She felt like she was alive again. However, Ji Rang kept a gloomy face. Yue Li was really afraid that he would come after her, so she secretly sent a message to Qi Ying: "Yingying, act like a spoiled child to the boss and tell him not to be angry. I'm so scared of him being like this tt"
Qi Ying secretly glanced through the mirror at the boy sitting on the sofa at the back playing with his cell phone, nodded firmly, and ran over and sat down next to him as soon as she finished blow-drying her hair.
Ji Rang was still angry that she was running around in the middle of the night without paying attention to safety. He knew very well how chaotic this area was. What if he didn't play games here today? What if something unexpected happened? !
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and my whole body felt cold.
Qi Ying tugged at the corner of his clothes, but seeing that he ignored her, she thought for a moment and then stretched out her finger to poke the corner of his tense lips.
Ji Rang finally reacted, he tilted his head and glared at her.
She was not afraid of him, she pursed her lips with a wronged expression, and rocked back and forth in his arms. Her freshly washed long hair fell softly, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers.
This was the first time Ji Rang saw her with her long hair.
In the past, the little girl with a ponytail was cute and well-behaved, like a sweet strawberry candy. After her hair was down, her originally small facial features were modified to be more delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a rose bud, just waiting to bloom.
Ji Rang got impatient and stood up abruptly to find a rubber band from the box in front of the counter. He knelt behind her and said fiercely, "You need to tie up your hair!"
Qi Ying was obedient and didn't move, letting him mess with her hair.
He thought it was a simple task, but he realized how difficult it was. He was afraid of hurting her, so he tried for a long time but couldn't tie her up. The hairdresser couldn't bear to watch and couldn't help but say, "You just had your hair blow-dried. It looks good when you wear it down."
It's just because it looks good that I don't show it to people like you!
After a long time, she finally tied her hair into a loose ponytail, leaving her head in a mess, like a doghouse. Ji Rang ignored it and raised his hand to touch it twice: "This is good."
Qi Ying tilted her head to look at herself in the mirror and responded silently.
When sending the two home, Ji Rang looked at Yue Li's legs, which were able to walk normally, and asked with a chill, "Are you healed? Can you go back to school tomorrow?"
Yue Li: “…Okay.”
So starting from the next day, Qi Ying no longer had to spend the night at her house.
Yue Li: Why do I feel like a bad student who leads my deskmate astray and is disliked by his/her parents?
Time has quietly entered winter.
It rarely snows in Haicheng, but when winter comes, the air is damp and cold, and wearing only a sweater and school uniform is not enough to keep out the cold, so you have to wear a down jacket. But you have to wear a school uniform, so you can only wear a school uniform over the down jacket.
As a result, all the students in Haiyi became bloated penguins.
Some girls refuse to wear down jackets in order to look slim, and only wear a turtleneck sweater under their school uniform, and then are taught a lesson by the weather.
At the beginning of winter, a lot of people always fall ill for this reason.
Qi Ying wore a lot of clothes. She was afraid of the cold, so she would put on more clothes without Wu Yinghua reminding her. Every day, she would hold her yellow cup to drink hot water, and her palms would be warm.
When I went to the water room to get hot water after class, two students who looked like freshmen in high school were whispering to each other with sad faces.
Qi Ying unexpectedly heard Ji Rang's name.
She deliberately slowed down her movements, pretending to scald the cup with hot water, and listened to them talking:
——This kind of thing can only be settled by asking my brother to take action.
——Jiang Ge couldn't do it anymore, so he quit. How long has it been since you heard him fight? He has turned over a new leaf and is a good student now.
——What should I do then?
——I think we have to ask Brother Zhuo to handle this matter.
——Brother Zhuo? The one from Class 7?
——Yes, he is the successor of Brother Rang and the new school bully. He has much of the same style as Brother Rang did back then.
——But he is a freshman in high school...
——What happened to the first year of high school? Didn’t my brother sit firmly on the throne of the school bully when he was still in the first year of high school? Let’s go, let’s go find Brother Zhuo before class starts.
Qi Ying: Eh???
Is my younger brother so powerful now?
Brother Zhuo?
This morning, this Zhuo brother was beaten on the sofa by his mother because he refused to wear a down jacket.
From what the two boys said, it seemed like there was something that was difficult to settle. Would Yu Zhuo get angry and start a fight again? He had already called in parents twice this semester, and his uncle was so angry that he almost had high blood pressure. If he did it again, the family would probably be in chaos again. It was almost the end of the semester, so he must not let anything happen again.
Qi Ying walked back to the classroom holding a cup of water, worried. After thinking it over, she still felt uneasy, so she ran to Class 9 with her schoolbag as soon as school was over.
Ji Rang was still sitting in his seat with his head down, taking notes. Qu Dazhuang was playing around with a few people in the back row. He turned around and saw Qi Ying, and shouted with great joy: "Brother Rang, your little fairy is here to pick you up after school!"
Ji Rang picked up the empty water bottle on the corner of the table and threw it at her, "You're a fucking loudspeaker, keep yelling." After that, he stuffed the textbook into his schoolbag, walked to the door with the schoolbag, and rubbed Qi Ying's head: "Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the classroom?"
Qu Dazhuang: “…………”
Brother Ran has changed, he has really changed. He was not like this before. He used to be very good to himself. What on earth took away Brother Ran’s love for him?
Woo.
Qi Ying frowned, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes. She took out her phone and typed for him: Yu Zhuo seems to have gone to fight.
Ji Rang sneered: "Doesn't he fight every other day?"
Qi Ying: This time is different, I am a little worried.
Ji Rang frowned, put his schoolbag on his shoulder, and took the bag from her arms, "Then let's go take a look." He turned around and called Qu Dazhuang, "Go and find out who Yu Zhuo is fighting with and where."
Qu Dazhuang: "I won't! You only think of me when you need me, what do you think of me!"
Ji Rang turned his head to look for something.
It looks like he's going to hit someone.
The nearest thing to him was a chair.
Qu Dazhuang closed his mouth and quickly slipped away.
Ji Rang led Qi Ying downstairs. As soon as they walked out of the teaching building, a cold wind whistled past. Qi Ying was blown so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. Her long black eyelashes trembled slightly on her eyelids.
Ji Rang reached out and put the hood of her down jacket on her head. The hood had two rabbit ears that hung down softly, which was extremely cute.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Good little rabbit."
Qi Ying was still anxious, but when she saw him still smiling, she glared at him angrily.
Ji Rang's expression froze, he took his hand back, and called Qu Dazhuang on his phone: "Did you find out anything? Do you have to keep asking until the end of time?"
"I found out that they are in Xita Lane. Damn it, brother, this is terrible, it seems that they are with the technical school this time, they are so fierce, we can only carry sticks at most, but they are holding knives. Does Yu Zhuo want to die?"
Ji Rang frowned and glanced at Qi Ying beside him: "Got it, I'll go first."
After hanging up the phone, he patted her head and said in a relaxed tone: "You go home first, I will go to find him now. Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Qi Ying looked at him for a long time, pursed her lips and nodded.
Ji Rang smiled, handed her the schoolbag, and walked away. She stood there for a while, waiting for him to walk a little further away, and then followed him with a serious face.
Xita Lane has always been the preferred place for fights.
The alleys are interconnected, with few people and wide roads, and the location is remote, so it is not only easy to fight, but also convenient to escape.
The alley was full of people, all of whom were bad boys who looked difficult to mess with. The school bully from the technical school had a Mohawk and dyed it red. He squatted on a wooden box against the wall, a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted at a group of boys in school uniforms across from him.
After looking at it for a long time, he sneered and laughed: "You, No. 1 Middle School, have fallen to this point now? You can't even find someone to fight in a group?"
He stuck the cigarette butt into the crack of the wooden box and blew out the last puff of smoke: "Where is Ji Rang? Why doesn't the school bully dare to show up and let a bunch of brats come to die?" He spat on the ground, "I thought he was some great figure, but it turns out he's just a coward."
The two boys who were mumbling in the water room this morning mustered up their courage and shouted, "I don't need my brother to deal with you!" They turned around and angrily said to the boy next to them who was wearing a black sweatshirt and carrying a schoolbag, "Brother Zhuo! That's him! He's been collecting protection money from our school students at the back door recently!"
The man with the mohawk smiled and said, "Hey, this is your boss? So young? Have you finished your homework?"
Yu Zhuo also smiled and hooked his finger at him: "Grandson, stop talking nonsense and show your grandfather how much you can handle."
The Mohawk-haired guy's expression changed, and he jumped down from the wooden box: "You are so crazy."
Yu Zhuo: "It is only natural for Grandpa to teach a lesson to an unworthy descendant like you. It is not considered crazy."
A middle school student: “…………”
Technical school student: “…………”
You're the fucking bullshitter, right?
The man with the mohawk was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He said in a vicious voice: "Brothers, grab your weapons, let's make these ignorant brats see blood today."
The group of technical school students behind him took out weapons from their baggy clothes, including sticks and knives.
Yang Xinyuan began to feel scared. He tugged at the corner of Yu Zhuo's clothes and whispered, "I feel like we can't win! How about we just run? They have knives!"
Yu Zhuo threw his schoolbag to the ground, took out a brick from it, and said fiercely: "Run away! I'm going to teach him a lesson today!"
Yang Xinyuan swallowed his saliva: "Then...then I will call the police first and ask the police uncle to rescue us later."
Yu Zhuo: “…………” He was silent for a moment: “Then hurry up.”
Yang Xinyuan was backing away with his cell phone in hand. When he reached the back and was about to secretly call 110, he suddenly saw someone walking around the corner.
He took big steps, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with no expression on his face, but full of hostility. When he saw Yang Xinyuan, he paused and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"
Yang Xinyuan trembled: "Let... let brother, call the police..."
Ji Rang: "Don't be so damn embarrassing, I'm hanging up!"
After saying this, he walked forward with the stick in his hand. When the students gathered around him saw him coming, they immediately became excited and said, "Let's go, brother!"
"Brother is coming!"
"Afraid of the hammer! With my brother here, fight them!"
The crowd suddenly became agitated. Yu Zhuo, who was holding a brick, looked back and said to Ji Rang who was approaching, "What are you doing here?"
Ji Rang wanted to beat him up with a stick first, and then kicked him back: "Get the hell out of here!" Yu Zhuo was about to get angry, but Ji Rang said, "Do you know how worried your sister is about you?"
If he brings up his sister, he loses.
He was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.
After teaching the brat a lesson, he turned his gaze to the opposite side.
He was also wearing a school uniform, with a school bag hanging on his shoulders and a loose collar, just like the group of kids behind him. But when he stood there, he was inexplicably scary, with an unstoppable hostility in his body. His eyes were cold, and he smiled at them sinisterly: "Fighting, huh?"
The bad boys in the technical school immediately remembered the label on the school bully of Haiyi.
Violent, insidious, cruel, and rich.
The Mohawk-haired man couldn't help but start to suspect from his sinister smile that he might have ambushed troops nearby.
Just as he was thinking about it, a group of young men rushed over from the corner, led by Qu Dazhuang, and quickly ran to Ji Rang's side.
Qu Dazhuang was tall and strong, holding a fruit knife that glowed with cold light. He looked like a desperate criminal. He cursed and asked, "Who the hell collected protection money from our school students? Get out here!"
The guy with the Mohawk, who just threatened to make them bleed, is now scared.
I've heard for a long time that Ji Rang from Haiyi is not someone to be trifled with. I heard that even if he killed someone, his rich and powerful father could still get him out of prison.
I didn't dare to provoke him before, but recently I heard that Ji Rang had given up evil and turned over a new leaf. Not only did he stop fighting, but he also started studying. The Mohawk dared to attack Hai Yi's students and collected protection fees for two days.
Is this what they call abandoning evil and turning to good?
Rumors are really deadly!
The man with the mohawk smiled at Ji Rang in a friendly manner: "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding."
Ji Rang poked him with a wooden stick and said, "Don't call me a brother, you are not qualified." He turned around and asked the two boys, "How much protection money did he collect from you?"
"Three thousand eight!"
Ji Rang smiled and looked back at the man with the mohawk: "Sure, you are bullying me now."
The man with the mohawk now knew that he was not easy to talk to, so he asked coldly, "What do you want? Don't think I'm really afraid of you."
Ji Rang clapped his hands with the stick, tilted his head and thought seriously: "Ten times, how about a compensation of thirty-eight thousand?"
The Mohawk man was furious: "Go ahead and rob me!"
Ji Rang: "Yeah, I'm just robbing, isn't it obvious?" He was still smiling, but his tone was sinister, "You extorted this 3,800, I can make you stay in jail for ten years, believe it or not?"
The legends surrounding him make one have to believe them.
They are all still students. Even though they usually shout for war and killing, who can really say that they are not afraid of going to jail?
As soon as these words were spoken, the guy with the Mohawk hair immediately became timid.
I really regret it.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! This matter is written off once and for all, and from now on we will not interfere with each other!"
Ji Rang smiled very gently: "Sure, Alipay or WeChat?"
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