If you cheat, money will follow

From afternoon to evening, Zhu Gang and Huang Haibo had been working in a hurry, thinking of all kinds of far-fetched solutions.

They asked Qin Gang, the class teacher, for help, but Qin Gang was helpless and said that he was reporting to the school and hoped that the school could coordinate.

Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years, and when he was about to reach the other side of success, he collapsed halfway through his studies. Anyone else would have felt it was a pity.

At this time, Chang Le received a text message from Sun Ying.

Sun Ying wanted to talk to Chang Le alone.

Chang Le glanced at Huang Haibo and Zhu Gang who were having a blind discussion and went out.

Outside the dormitory, Chang Le and Sun Ying sat on the stone bench on the roadside, keeping a polite distance.

It was a little further than the distance that night.

Sun Ying is much more pleasing to the eye now than when Chang Le first met.

No eyeliner, lipstick or foundation, just bare face, as pure as you want.

Sun Ying said timidly: "Chang Le...thank you for coming."

Chang Le nodded and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's about me and Zhu Gang. I know you must doubt me, what is the purpose of a girl like me approaching Zhu Gang, but I really have no other purpose, I just want to fall in love with him, seriously." Sun Ying explained frankly.

"Oh, are you serious or not? I'm not qualified to judge. Does Zhu Gang know about your affairs?" Chang Le asked.

"He doesn't know, and I don't want him to know. I beg you not to expose it. It's been a year since I stopped working part-time. I really want to return to a normal life now," Sun Ying pleaded.

"Have you heard about Yang Haichuan?" Chang Le did not agree directly.

"Zhu Gang told me." Sun Ying nodded.

"He is in a miserable state right now. Not to mention being betrayed emotionally, the school will definitely expel him. He may stay in the school for a few days or months and leave a criminal record," Chang Le said.

"Ah? So serious?" Sun Ying was surprised. She thought that fighting would only result in a punishment.

"It must be serious. If you don't fight back after being beaten, the police will come to examine your injuries and prepare to hire a lawyer..." At this point, Chang Le looked at Sun Ying and said:

"Despite Zhu Gang's honest character, his temperament is no gentler than that of Yang Haichuan."

"Chang Le, I understand what you mean. I don't know what will happen in the future. But I can be sure that I will not betray Zhu Gang when talking to him." Sun Ying said knowingly.

"It's enough to be able to do this, which is already better than most people. Judging from the senses, you are indeed smarter than Yang Haichuan's girlfriend."

Chang Le chuckled and nodded, with a rather playful smile.

Sun Ying's face suddenly burned, and her eyes dimmed: "I..."

Sun Ying wanted to explain, but she didn't know how.

"No need to explain too much. I will not lift the lid on your matter. Although you have gone astray before, you still have the right to choose the future. People still have to look forward, but I still hope that you will use the right method at the right time. , tell Zhu Gang that this is fairer to him." Chang Le continued.

"Thank you, Chang Le, I will." Sun Ying understood and thanked happily.

Chang Le continued: "To be honest, Zhu Gang's family conditions, innate talents and abilities cannot support his aimless debauchery. How long can you persist if he continues his debauchery?"

"Chang Le, I know what you mean, and I will guide you." Sun Ying was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"That's it, goodbye!" Chang Le stood up from the stone bench and patted his butt.

"Okay, goodbye!" Sun Ying also stood up and bowed slightly to Chang Le.

After Chang Le left, Sun Ying patted her still hot face and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"Hey, Zhu Gang, can you come down?"

"I want to eat something. I'm hungry. Can you stay with me?"

"Well, I'll wait for you downstairs in your dormitory, okay."

In the dormitory, Zhu Gang hung up the phone and said to Huang Haibo: "Sorry, my girlfriend called me and I have to go."

Huang Haibo laughed and cursed: "Damn, bitch, get out of here."

Chang Le did not go back to the dormitory, but came to the corner of the central garden, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello, auntie."

"Chang Le, why are you free to call me today? Are you having a conflict with Xiao Xia?"

"How can you? It's okay. It's not too late to pamper her."

"Haha, I like to hear what you say. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I really need your help with something..." Chang Le told Yang Haichuan's story.

"Hey, your roommate is too impulsive. No matter how angry you are, you can't hit anyone. This makes the current situation quite passive. Okay, I understand. What do you think?"

"Auntie, I just hope that you can coordinate and let Jiang Da give me a lighter punishment and give him a chance to change his ways."

"I will coordinate this, but if the person who was beaten doesn't look away, the school can do very little."

"Auntie, I will coordinate this person."

"Okay, I'll contact you later."

"Thank you auntie."

"Hey, you kid is still polite to Auntie."

Just as this call ended, another call came in immediately, and it was Zheng Peng's call.

"Chang Le, let me tell you something."

"It just so happens that I also have something to ask you for help. You can tell me first."

"Okay, I'm getting married on May [-]st, in the capital. You must come, and bring your sister Jiang with me."

"Okay, which one?"

"Fuck...what the hell? Don't talk nonsense. It's Shen Xiaojie, who else can you talk to? Tell me about your business."

Chang Le told Yang Haichuan's story again.

"what do you mean?"

"Ask him to withdraw the lawsuit and mediate privately."

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements and make sure you're satisfied."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"I don't like to hear what you said, and you told me to be polite and remember to come and drink."

"no problem."

…………

Hospital ward.

Zhou Haoran was wearing hospital clothes and half leaning on the bed, eating apples peeled by He Fangfei. His face was rosy and he was calm and relaxed, not at all as painful as he had been at noon.

On the side, He Fangfei said: "Haoran, why don't we forget it and let him pay some money."

"Compensate?" Zhou Haoran sneered: "How much can an ordinary student lose? And, do I seem to be short of money?"

"But if he continues like this, he will not only be expelled from the school, he will definitely be admitted, and the feud will become bigger." He Fangfei was worried.

"Nima, why don't you ask me who Zhou Haoran is? Am I so easy to beat? Let him go in and squat for a few days to sober up." Zhou Haoran said:

"Enmity? Hehe, after entering, there will be a program arranged."

He Fangfei looked at Zhou Haoran's sinister look, and felt a little cold and a little scared: "..."

The nurse walked into the ward carrying the medicine.

"Zhou Haoran?"

"I'm."

"Two bottles of medicine prescribed by the doctor."

"What potion?"

"A bottle of glucose and a bottle of anti-inflammatories."

"Oh." Zhou Haoran held his head with one hand, showing a pained expression: "Nurse, did the doctor tell me what's wrong with me? Why is there a buzzing sound on my end?"

The nurse took a look: "Is there a buzzing sound? The doctor said that we will have a brain CT scan tomorrow to find out what the problem is. If you really feel uncomfortable, I will call the doctor."

"Okay, hurry up and call."

After a while, the doctor entered the ward.

The doctor touched Zhou Haoran's head and looked at it, "There is no obvious trauma point. Your head hurts now?"

"Well, it hurts."

"Are you dizzy?"

"A little dizzy."

"Oh, it hurts a little, and I'm a little dizzy. I must feel a little nauseous, right?"

"Yes, yes! Doctor, you are so amazing. I have no appetite for anything I eat now, and I feel like vomiting."

The doctor glanced at the trash can at the foot of the bed. Inside were eaten fruit shells and snack bags... They were really edible.

"There could be brain damage."

"Ah? Is it serious?"

"Whether it's serious or not, I can't say. I'll order an MRI for you. Combined with the results of tomorrow's brain CT, we can basically determine what the problem is."

"Then doctor, you can prescribe it. I don't know if there are any sequelae of this disease."

"Since you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early." After the doctor finished speaking, he exited the ward.