can not help

"Qian Shucheng! I'm fucking your mother! I've suffered a lot today, and sooner or later I'll get back twice as much!"

A young man with blood all over his face, pinned down on the ground in embarrassment and unable to move, squinted at the person riding him with sinister eyes. Not far away lay four servants who were rolling around and moaning.

"Afraid of you?! Even if you call a few more people, you will still be beaten by your father!"

Qian Shucheng kicked the young man again with a look of disdain, spat and stood up.

"I'm waiting for you to ask for it, garbage."

"Bah, I'm rubbish, what are you?" The young man stood up with some difficulty, and touched the blood on his face, "Isn't it just relying on your own face to sell? A bastard without a mother deserves to be in this school? Who is he to sell? It’s your honor for me to take care of you! I don’t know how many times I’ve broken the shoes, I’m really taking myself as a bargain..."

The sudden kick made the young man swallow all the words he was going to say next, and the cold sweat on his forehead trickled down his cheeks.

"Master, even if I was adopted, I wouldn't look for someone like you, and I wouldn't piss to take care of myself." Qian Shucheng leaned closer with a mocking face, their noses almost touching.He suppressed his voice and his voice was magnetic, but his tone gave Cheng Yu goosebumps for no reason.

"Cheng Yu, people, you have to be self-aware, what the hell are you?"

After finishing speaking, he got up and greeted Meng Junchen, who was squatting and playing with the howling servant not far away, who was having a great time, put his hands in his pockets, and said casually: "Let's go, what's the fun of chop suey."

Cheng Yu maintained the posture of bending over and covering his belly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at the fading figure.Looking at Qian Shucheng up close, his heart itches even more. Although he is very masculine, he only came here to find fault with his friends because he had a bet with his friends. He wanted to teach this brat a lesson so that he could stand up among those deflated sons. prestige.

Of course, he didn't come here unprepared, after all, Qian Shucheng's skills are also well-known.He used his contacts to investigate Qian Shucheng's identity and background beforehand, and the result was as simple and funny as the rumors.After that, he found a few gangsters in the society, thinking that no matter how hard the students could fight, they should not be able to beat the person who licked blood from the knife edge, but he still failed miserably.

interesting.

Qian Shucheng's slightly deep eyes could see into Cheng Yu's heart, his flirtatious lips wanted to take a bite, and looking at this nice skin, I wonder if it feels good to the touch, plus This little temper tantrum, if he is pressed under him until he loses his mind and cries bitterly, just thinking about it will make him feel excited!

Cheng Yu subconsciously licked his lips, ignoring the faint pain in his body, thinking with dark eyes: Qian Shucheng, you wait for me, I will press you on my bed sooner or later, and make you cry and beg me!

Speaking of which, Meng Junchen was also very curious about Qian Shucheng being able to enter this university, but his buddy didn't mention it, and he didn't ask, after all, it was considered other people's privacy, and there might be something inconvenient to say if he didn't mention it himself.

The university they attended was called Dehui, which was inspired by the old Dehui, and the people all listened to it.Cultivating morality is the philosophy of running a school, outputting high-end management talents, in the final analysis, it is an out-and-out aristocratic school. Since it is said to be an aristocratic school, it can only be admitted if the family has an advantage in money and the students themselves have ability.

Nowadays, those who study abroad are generally prodigal sons for the sake of gold plating. In fact, the quality of teaching in China has long been in line with international standards, and there is no such thing as better or worse.

The Meng family is a military family, ranging from generals who carry swords and ride horses to generals who carry guns and drive tanks. There are countless days and nights of solid foundation. In addition, Meng Junchen himself is also very competitive, so it is inevitable to enter this university.But Qian Shucheng... Let's not talk about ability, after all, he can reach the standard by himself, but his family background... I have known Qian Shucheng for so long, and Meng Junchen has never met his family members. If he lived, he would live alone in the school. In an apartment of more than 100 square meters in the distance.Although the school is located in the city center, the house price of Qian Shucheng's apartment is sky-high in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the students of this school, it is really nothing.Regarding Qian Shucheng's family situation, there was only one time when the two of them went out for a drink, Qian Shucheng mentioned that he had an older brother who died.

But if there is no one in his family, how did he get into this school?This school does not have the saying that ordinary people can enroll and get scholarships to go to school with good grades.

And according to Qian Shucheng's habit of fighting twice in three days, the students who fought were all students with deep backgrounds in the school. So far, nothing has happened, and it doesn't look like he has no background.

It's just that Qian Shucheng has a handsome face and tall figure, and his identity background is very secret. At some point in the school, rumors spread that he was taken care of by a big man with a strong background, which also made some Qian Shucheng Young masters who are attractive and unscrupulous in appearance, and who think they have a strong background can handle everything come to ask for sex one after another. It has become a normal state to be beaten if the courtship fails, and it is getting worse.

It seems that these people got together in private and made a bet on who can be the first to conquer this little wild cat. How much is the prize pool now?

It's just...Little Wildcat...

Meng Junchen shuddered at the thought of this title.Is this a wild cat?If you have to use cats to describe it, this TM is an African lion, right?

According to this trend, it will definitely not be just a small fight in the future. Cheng Yu's followers today have obviously practiced, although they are still very good.I don't know what tricks this gang of smug people will come up with next. Should they go out and hire a few thugs or go directly to the dark web to buy murderers and hijack them?

Meng Junchen raised the corners of his mouth gloatingly: It's really interesting.

"Boss Qian, I'm hungry." Meng Junchen bumped Qian Shucheng with his shoulder.

"What does Little Mencius want to eat?"

"I just used up too much energy after the fight, I need to eat meat to replenish."

"Let's go to the north of the city for skewers."

"Boss Qian~ I want to eat steak and listen to a little song."

"The beef skewers are lined up in rows. I'll give you as much as you want. May I sing you a little song?"

Early the next morning, before the sun had time to bask in his bum, Qian Shucheng was woken up by the endless ringing of his mobile phone.

"Hello, Qian Shucheng? I'm Song Jinyu. Our class teacher asked you and Meng Junchen to go to his office." Song Jinyu is the monitor of Qian Shucheng and Meng Junchen's class, and the grandson of the president of Fenghe Bank. Hold Jin Huaiyu.He and his classmates have never blushed before, and they are polite and courteous to everyone and everything. They don't look like they grew up in a money jar, but rather like noble sons from a scholarly family.

"Go now?" Qian Shucheng reached out and scratched his hair and looked at his watch. It's only 8 o'clock?What is the head teacher doing?

Yesterday afternoon, Qian Shucheng and Meng Junchen walked out of the school gate after fighting for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Junchen was arguing and hungry again, so he took a taxi to the barbecue stand that the two of them often went to in the north of the city, and ordered another dozen. beer.

Why is Meng Junchen a son of a rich family, or the top one, not to mention this kind of roadside stall, ordinary restaurants don't want him to condescend to enter the door.Ever since I met Qian Shucheng, if I had nothing to do, I was dragged to a roadside stall and ordered a few bottles of cold beer.At first, Meng Junchen was very disgusted. He wiped the chairs and tables several times with paper towels, washed the dishes several times, and tasted the dishes he ordered.After coming here a few times, I gradually got used to it, and found that it really has a special flavor.

After two dozen beers last night, the two of them couldn't remember how many more they ordered, and they couldn't remember exactly when and how they returned, but they would go to Qian Shucheng's apartment with ease every time they had a drink.Originally, he wanted to rest the next day anyway, and sleep until the afternoon before getting up, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway.

"Yes, let the two of you go over now. It's very urgent. You two should go over quickly." Song Jinyu's voice was like the sun in the morning, warming into his ears from the other end of the phone.

"Okay." Although Qian Shucheng was a bit of a jerk, it was strange that he never played with Song Jinyu. Maybe it was because Song Jinyu's temperament was too gentle.

He grabbed his hair like a chicken coop again, and casually threw a pillow on the head of Meng Junchen who was next to him, and Meng Junchen sat up violently.

"Meng Junze! You're looking for a fight again!" After yelling, he felt something was wrong, and looked around in confusion.

"Get up quickly, the head teacher told us to go there." Qian Shucheng yawned and rubbed himself off the bed.

"Teacher..." Meng Junchen's eyes straightened, "What are you doing?"

"How do I know." Qian Shucheng rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up and pack up and go out, Song Jinyu said he was in a hurry, who knows what's going on, it's early in the morning!"

"Song Jinyu?" Meng Junchen's eyes were still staring.

Qian Shucheng couldn't bear it anymore and kicked up, Meng Junchen hit the ground with his ass, and woke up completely.

"Why are you so crazy early in the morning? You didn't have enough fights outside and you came back to a domestic violence house?! Hey~" Meng Junchen, who woke up, immediately showed his husband is a domestic violence scumbag, and his little daughter-in-law married the wrong person.

Qian Shucheng gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to push him to the ground and beat him up, "If you show this expression again, I'll let you immediately experience what domestic violence is."

Meng Junchen straightened up like a carp, and jumped up from the bed in an instant, "Shopkeeper, wait a moment, the little one will finish washing soon." Then he ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

After waiting for 10 minutes, seeing that Meng Junchen hadn't come out of the bathroom, Qian Shucheng went to kick the door, "Miss, haven't you finished your makeup yet?"

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon~"

Vomit~~ Disgusting me again, let's save it first, and wait for me to find time to sort it out and settle the accounts together.

Qian Shucheng turned back to the room while thinking about when to beat Meng Junchen up.He completely forgot that it was he who wanted to disgust the other party at first, but ended up being disgusted because of his lack of skill.

After Meng Junchen came out, Qian Shucheng looked contemptuously at the person who was about to die in the bathroom, and within 5 minutes after entering the bathroom, the two of them went out together.

"What is it that class tutors usually do when they are looking for students?" Qian Shucheng put his hands in his jacket pockets and asked Meng Junchen with his elbow.

"How do I know?" Meng Junchen glanced at him, with an expression on his face as if you were stupid.

"That's right, our head teacher doesn't want to cause trouble for ourselves, and our school has always implemented a free-range policy."

It was past 10 o'clock when the two wandered to the office building.He went straight to the 8th floor in the elevator, and knocked on the door of the head teacher's office.

"Come in." A young man's voice came from inside.

The two walked in in response, only to see a middle-aged man in the office sitting beside... Cheng Yu?