Xue Yuantong complinted: "I’ve only studied for a few years, but Mr. Qian has been teaching for half a lifeti. That’s impressive; everything should be moved by you."
Mr. Qian reluctantly gave up.
Uncle Tang thought to himself: ’Old Qian has no class.’
Butcher Zhang chuckled: "You’re still trying to take advantage of Jiang Ning, acting all senior and wise?"
Xue Yuantong didn’t feel she was being unreasonable in her refusal.
She rembered that during junior high, every year-end, Aunt Gu would cook up lots of food, frying balls, dumplings, candied fruits...
And she stead deliciously aromatic buns. Her family wasn’t big, so Aunt Gu would choose to give them to the neighbors.
Theoretically, after receiving these, the neighbors should take care of Aunt Gu’s daughter.
But one morning, Aunt Gu went out to work, and Mr. Qian was at the doorstep eating pumpkin seeds, sharing them with Butcher Zhang next door and Uncle Tang.
Xue Yuantong watched enviously, thinking that since her family had given so much, if she asked for so pumpkin seeds, Mr. Qian would likely share so.
She had always been timid, and after a lot of ntal preparation, she finally mustered the courage to step forward and ask, "Uncle Qian, are the pumpkin seeds tasty?"
Mr. Qian waved her off: "Go away, don’t block my sunbathing."
Xue Yuantong imdiately slunk back ho.
After that hit, Xue Yuantong never again asked unfamiliar people for food.
Therefore, her opinion of the tight-fisted Mr. Qian wasn’t good, she wouldn’t help him out.
Mr. Qian went back and forth three tis, finally moving everything off the tricycle, yawning from exhaustion.
Butcher Zhang and Uncle Tang finished watching the show and went back inside to sleep.
Jiang Ning noticed Tongtong’s change in mood, so he supported her unconditionally, saying deliberately: "Mr. Qian, are you really planning to park your vehicle outside? In this wilderness, it’s not very safe!"
After the two heavyweight neighbors left, Mr. Qian dropped his act: "Oh, it looks like rain. I’d better bring it inside."
Mr. Qian didn’t drive straight inside; he planned to reverse the vehicle, so next ti he could drive straight out more easily.
Mr. Qian’s driving skills were average, so he said: "Jiang, I’m reversing now, keep an eye out for . If I hit anything, let know."
Jiang Ning: "Sure, no problem, go ahead."
Mr. Qian got in the vehicle, switched to reverse, and the "Please reverse safely" notification rang out.
Mr. Qian cautiously reversed towards the door, asking as he went: "Didn’t hit anything yet, right?"
Noticing the crooked path, Jiang Ning said: "Don’t worry, I’ll tell you when you hit sothing."
"Okay, make sure you tell when I hit sothing!" Mr. Qian operated boldly.
"Bang!" With a sound, the rear of his vehicle directly hit the wall.
Mr. Qian was wide-eyed and furious; it was his newly bought electric tricycle!
He almost shouted: "Jiang, why didn’t you tell ?"
Jiang Ning announced: "It’s 9:35 and 37 seconds at night."
Mr. Qian was utterly confused.
He finally realized: "I asked you to tell when I hit it, not to tell the ti!"
Jiang Ning: "Tongtong, repeat Mr. Qian’s words."
Xue Yuantong held back laughter: "Tell him when it hits..."
Mr. Qian fully understood now, these two youngsters had tead up to play him!
Mr. Qian pointed at the two, his finger trembling.
His newly bought vehicle had crashed, and his heart was bleeding!
The pain, such pain!
Mr. Qian almost wanted to take a teaching rod and give them a good whipping, but he restrained himself because he couldn’t win.
So, he decided to complain to their parents!
He jumped off the vehicle and ran into the house to reason with Aunt Gu: "Dear lady, look at this situation, is it reasonable?"
He embellished the story, describing what had just happened.
Aunt Gu listened quietly.
She wasn’t emotionally swayed; instead, she recalled years ago, when Uncle Tang accidentally ntioned during a conversation at the door about Tongtong wanting pumpkin seeds, and it had angered her, given how much they’d sent every year. Yet Mr. Qian still bullied her daughter!
Mr. Qian spoke angrily: "I trusted them because they were young, never thought such young ones could be so malicious!"
Aunt Gu calmly replied: "Maybe they deceived you because they thought you were old."
After Mr. Qian heard that, he was so angry he was shaking, thinking to himself: ’A family of villains!’
He left in fury.
After Mr. Qian left, Aunt Gu called Xue Yuantong over and gave her a glare.
Xue Yuantong looked down at her toes; she didn’t think she was wrong.
Aunt Gu then looked at Jiang Ning, her face instantly becoming kind, as she understood Jiang Ning’s character. He must have done this to stand up for Tongtong.
What kind of mother-in-law wouldn’t be satisfied with a son-in-law like this?
Aunt Gu said: "Tired from one day of classes, right? I’ll mix so fruit for you to eat; they’re all from the company today."
She quickly washed her hands and got ready.
...
In the urban area, at a hot pot restaurant that was open until 2 a.m., Wu Yunzhi was leading the mbers of his team, having hot pot.
He was the host, so naturally the center of conversation at the table.
Only, Wu Yunzhi occasionally seed absent-minded. After checking information about Pang Jiao and the others today, he sent it to Xiao Wei, who was keeping watch; Xiao Wei should be lying in wait now.
Wu Yunzhi thought to himself, ’Hope they manage smoothly.’
At the sa ti.
Outside Fourth Middle School, in a dark alley.
Xiao Wei stood at the mouth of the alley, with five people behind him, all of whom were adult n at least 1.75 ters tall.
The cold wind blew, and Xiao Wei tightened his coat. Having indulged in booze and won recently, Xiao Wei felt much weaker now. No matter, ten days or half a month of rest, and he would be a tiger again.
"Brother Wei, are you sure they’re coming?" said a young man with a buzz cut excitedly.
He pulled out his phone, glanced at the girls’ photos, and the more he looked, the more excited he got.
Wu Yunzhi’s intel ability was diocre at best, so he only found these highly photoshopped pictures, reluctantly sending them to Xiao Wei.
These photos were specially photoshopped by Lu Qiqi as a favor to Pang Jiao, and it must be said, Lu Qiqi’s skills were extraordinary, managing to photoshop Pang Jiao into an above-average looking girl.
Xiao Wei shot him a glance: "Don’t be so hasty; you’ll have your fun soon enough."
"Everyone, keep up the energy; each should hold one down," he instructed.
The stocky young man among them laughed: "They’re just a few schoolgirls, we can’t handle them?"
Never mind schoolgirls, even battle-hardened street girls wouldn’t stand a chance against these grown n. It’s no exaggeration to say the stocky youth could take on three to five on his own.
Once these words were out, all the other n laughed, and Xiao Wei couldn’t hold back his laughter either.
It wasn’t that he found it funny; it’s that girls are just too easy to deal with. A normal adult man would have no issues handling two adult won, let alone frail schoolgirls.
Young man with a buzz cut: "Haha, let’s be gentle with them later!"
A man around 1.8 ters tall looked around the dim surroundings, praising: "This place is indeed nice; you can do stuff without anyone knowing."
Their group was surely up to no good, with cunning thoughts sharper than Wu Yunzhi’s, everyone liked schoolgirls, didn’t they?
This was a golden opportunity, and they would surely take full advantage.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the alley, and Xiao Wei imdiately beca alert: "They’re here!"
Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei, Li Shengnan had just returned from the dessert shop, chatting as they walked, Pang Jiao said in a tender voice: "Ah, I hate my hands; they don’t seem very pretty."
The young man with a buzz cut couldn’t hold back anymore, he jumped out and said, "Pretty or not, let your brother feel them!"
As his words fell, he clearly saw the faces of Pang Jiao and the other two, and was visibly shocked.
The leader Xiao Wei was bewildered, wondering whether they had staked out the wrong people?
The young man with the buzz cut looked down at the photo on his phone, barely making out the similarities, and couldn’t help but ask: "Are you Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, Li Shengnan?"
Pang Jiao’s face showed impatience: "What do you want?"
The young man with the buzz cut showed them his phone: "Is it you?"
Zhang Yifei: "Ah, so disgusting. What are you doing with our photos? Disgusting, disgusting!"
Li Shengnan, who had been watching a lot of ani recently, shouted in Japanese: "Urusei! Urusei! (Japanese: Annoying!)"
Brother Wei and his group were completely dumbfounded, fortunate enough to witness the evil art of photoshop in 2014.
Hell, since it was sothing Brother Wu tasked them with, they had to grit their teeth and see it through. Brother Wei pointed at Pang Jiao’s shiny nose, cursing: "Are you the damn Pang Jiao or what!"
The young man with the buzz cut, impulsive and enraged by the fake photos, was so angry he leapt up to hit Pang Jiao.
Who knew Pang Jiao was seasoned from many battles, reacting instantly, she pushed forward violently, causing the young man to fly back four to five ters, crashing down heavily.
The stocky young man shouted: "Brothers, make a move!"
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