This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1063 Interstellar Guide (13)

   "I'll pay you, I'll pay you." The man cried and apologized: "I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I'll pay you all."

   Chuzheng's ability to play so well was completely beyond their expectations.

  Xiaojiu and the others have met several times, and each time they lowered their heads and walked over quickly, with a posture of not wanting to cause trouble.

   And every time they carried so many good things, they had never seen Chuzheng, so they thought Xiaojiu was alone.

  Everyone takes nutritional supplements most of the time. Xiaojiu eats these things every day. They are a little dissatisfied in their hearts and deliberately find fault.

   "I don't need you to pay." Chuzheng, who is not short of money, is very friendly: "I'll treat you to something to eat."

  People: "???"

   "No, no need..." The man shook his head.

   "Of course."

  The cultivation of a good person is to share good things with others.

  【…】Cultivation of bad luck for eight lifetimes.

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  The teacher who heard the news rushed over.

   What I saw was a few girls eating, looking like a dish, looking like they were unlovable.

   "Teacher, teacher... help."

   Teacher came over: "What's the matter with you?"

   Teacher came over, and someone immediately complained: "Teacher, she... She forced us to eat, I feel so uncomfortable."

  Teacher looked over.

   Chuzheng moved a chair and sat there, legs crossed, as if sitting on a throne.

   "You... Which department are you from?" The teacher frowned and scolded: "How can you bully your classmates?"

   "I invited them to eat, where did I get bullied?" Chu Zheng tilted his head and asked solemnly: "Is this not unity and friendship?"

  Unity and fraternity…

   Teacher probably won't recognize this word in the future.

   "Which department are you from? Who is the tutor?" the teacher said angrily.

   Chuzheng was silent.

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  Jinglan was lying on the table drinking, the air was full of alcohol, but Jinglan looked very sober.

   Someone sent a communication request, and Jinglan directly pinched it.

   But the other party kept sending them, and he connected impatiently.

   "Mr. Jinglan, your student has committed a crime, please come to the dormitory immediately."

  Jinglan raised his hand to cover his eyes: "I don't have any students, you made a mistake."

   He pinched off the communication again.

   A few seconds later, the communication came again.

   "Chuzheng, Xiaojiu, not your student?" The person on the other end was a little excited.

"do not know."

   "You...how did you become a teacher, you don't know your own students, what would you do if you didn't come?"

   "Kill it."

  “…”

   This time Jinglan directly blocked that person.

   He sat and took two sips of wine, as if remembering something, he pulled out two pieces of paper from the mess.

   On it was written the application receipt notice for freshmen of the Department of Paleontology, and there were two names side by side: Chuzheng and Xiaojiu.

  Jinglan: "…"

"Grass!"

  Jinglan slapped the receipt on the table and dried a bottle of wine to the end.

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  Professor Wei is back to receive news.

   Jinglan hit someone.

  He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Why did you beat someone? Did he drink? What are you doing to provoke him?"

   The person over there replied: "Who provokes him, it's his student who committed the crime, we let him come over to deal with it, he's good, he will do it without a word."

  Professor Wei was a little unresponsive.

  Where did Jinglan come from.

   A few seconds later, Professor Wei returned to his place: those two little girls!

   "What's the matter?" Professor Wei's face became more solemn.

   The person over there said things in a few words.

  Professor Wei laughed out loud after hearing this. The girl was cold and ruthless and ignored everyone. She never thought she could do such a thing.

   "Professor Wei!" The people over there were annoyed.

   "Cough cough..." Professor Wei came down seriously: "It's not just a conflict between a few students, it's not a big deal, I'll handle it."

  “…”

  School is not a place for fights, let alone a teacher.

  The principal is not in the school, and Professor Wei is in charge. He said so, and the people over there are not easy to say anything.

   can only be handled by Professor Wei impartially.

  Professor Wei found Jinglan's workshop - it was specially made for him, it was both a workshop and a classroom.

   He is the only one anyway.

  The metal door was open, Professor Wei glanced inside and saw Chuzheng sitting on a machine, Xiaojiu was busy packing things.

  The ground has been cleared of places where you can put your feet. Professor Wei walked in: "Student Chuzheng, classmate Xiaojiu."

   "Professor Wei." Xiao Jiu called out in a proper manner.

   Chuzheng only glanced at him, his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead object.

   "Cough... Where's Jinglan?"

  Xiaojiu pointed to the back of the shelf.

  Professor Wei saw a swaying figure from behind the specimens. He walked to the shelf: "Jinglan."

   A smell of alcohol overflowed, and Professor Wei had an 'I know it' expression on his face.

   "What are you doing?" Jinglan's voice came out, impatient, irritable, and a little angry, like an angry lion.

   "You hit someone?" Professor Wei asked him.

"No."

  "..." Everyone came to complain!

   "Didn't I say, can you stop drinking at school? You even went to beat people, how do you tell me to deal with this?"

  The man came out from behind the shelf and sneered: "If you don't stuff me with such two people, can I fight?"

  Professor Wei: "??"

   Isn't this person the one who filled out the admission application and stamped it?

What does    have to do with me?

  I'm here to stop it!

  I didn't come!

   I am a huge injustice!

   "What are you doing sitting here? Don't know how to move?" Jinglan kicked the machine on which Chuzheng was sitting.

   Chuzheng didn't move, and turned to look at him.

   "What are you looking at?" Jinglan's blue eyes narrowed, and there was unprovoked tension in the air.

  Professor Wei inserted in the middle: "It's okay, what kind of drunkenness."

   "I'm very awake." Jinglan kicked the machine again.

   Chuzheng asked Professor Wei: "What will happen if I hit the teacher?"

  Professor Wei: "??"

  Professor Wei's brain has not had time to call out the "punishment for hitting the teacher", Chuzheng has already started.

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  Professor Wei didn't understand. He was here to deal with a dispute. Why should he resolve the tension between teachers and students now? !

   The clean place that Xiaojiu had just cleaned up was messed up again by these two people.

  Xiaojiu stood in the corner at a loss.

   In the middle, Chuzheng and Jinglan were standing separately.

  Jinglan raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that a cheap student like him could fight like that.

   Chuzheng didn't expect Jinglan's mental strength to be gone, so he was so fierce when he fought.

  Chuzheng silently recited the good person card in his heart and didn't know anything, he was just doing things based on the person's assumptions... he was still very angry.

   Forget it!

  Jinglan's azure blue eyes were half-squinted, like a beast just woken up, looking at Chuzheng with a bit of danger.

  The strength on his body was withdrawn, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, stop fighting. What are you doing here?"

   He turned his head and asked Professor Wei.

  Professor Wei: "…"

  What am I doing, don't you know? !

   (end of this chapter)