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Chapter 158 [There is a little Dingding in the wood] (1)

Chapter 158 [There is no small Ding Ding] (Part 1)

At Hang'an Railway Station, Chen Xiaolian walked out of the station and came outside. The weather was very bad, and there were some raindrops floating in the gloomy.

Chen Xiaolian knew that Han Bi was studying in a middle school in Hang'an City, with the address being in Donghu District.

This place is not difficult to find. After stopping a taxi to arrive at the school, Chen Xiaolian frowned at the closed school gate.

There are still a few days before school starts, and there are not many students in the school.

Chen Xiaolian's age prevented him from slipping into the campus without any obstacles, and the guard regarded him as a student of the school.

He walked on the playground for a while and saw a group of young boys playing football in the rain on the court. They fell like mud monkeys, but they were enjoying it.

Chen Xiaolian didn't hold an umbrella and stood by the playground for a while.

There was a canopy on the rostrum in the stands, and some students from the same school watched there, most of them were girls, and a few young and charming girls cheered. Such actions were like the boys on the court working harder and harder.

He walked under the canopy and pretended to watch the football game for a while. The middle school students' games themselves have no technical content, and it is obvious that these children are rough in their skills and are fighting for their bodies. You hit me and I hit you on a muddy playground, almost playing football into rugby.

The referee obviously doesn't care about this kind of action, and both sides' actions are very large.

However, the girls watching the game under the canopy were obviously from the school. Chen Xiaolian quickly judged which side was the home team from the time they cheered and cheered.

He waited deliberately for a while, and then sat next to a girl who looked slightly fat and very kind.

As the schedule of the game gradually slowed down, Chen Xiaolian pretended to come over and greeted the slightly fat girl, which was nothing more than some opinions on the game. His criticism of a foul by the visiting team soon aroused the same hatred of the girl in the school.

While everyone was having a good chat, probably because Chen Xiaolian's appearance was pretty, the slightly fat girl looked at him twice and suddenly said, "You are not from our school, aren't you?"

"Well. I'll find a friend." Chen Xiaolian put his hands in his pocket: "Han Bi, do you know him?"

"Han Bi? Is that guy who plays model aircraft?"

Chen Xiaolian smiled. It seems that Han Bi is quite famous in school. He is obviously not an unknown person in school.

The slightly fat girl looked at Chen Xiaolian: "You are here to find Han Bi, I thought you are here to see Yu Jiajia."

"who?"

"Yu Jiajia." The slightly fat girl pointed to a group of students in the lower left corner of the rostrum, with about seven or eight girls. Among the group, there was a girl wearing a white down sweater with a ponytail. She looked very pure from a distance. The other students were sitting around her, just like stars lying on the moon. She sat in the middle, like a little white flower.

"The school beauty of our school." The fat girl curled her lips: "I have filmed two advertisements. I like football. She will come every time our school team matches. Many boys outside pick up the plane and come to watch her secretly at this time. Many people pretend to like football and approach him. I thought you were also her fan."

Chen Xiaolian smiled, and he looked at the girl named Yu Jiajia again. It looked good from a distance. Especially with a pair of very seductive eyes, her eyes were very lively. In addition, because the distance was too far, she couldn't see it too carefully.

"I'm here to find Han Bidi, do you know where he is?"

"School has not started yet. It should not be in school." The slightly fat girl thought for a while: "Aren't you his friend? Why did you go to school to find him? You don't have his phone number?"

"Uh, I'm his junior high school classmate." Chen Xiaolian made up a story casually: "I'm from another place. When I came to Hang'an to play, I wanted to meet him. But I don't have his phone number..."

The slightly fat girl seemed very enthusiastic, and she smiled and said, "This is easy, wait, I'll ask for information. It seems that there are people from Han Bi and his class here."

The slightly fat girl asked Chen Xiaolian to wait here, but she walked towards the group of students under the rostrum.

At this time, the halftime break happened, the game was paused, and the players on both sides left one after another. The game was very popular, and everyone had bad tempers, so even the handshake was omitted. A few kids were cursing all the way, and their mouths were obviously a little unclean. If there weren't a referee and a coach on the side, they would probably have staged a real-life pk on the spot.

Chen Xiaolian watched the slightly fat girl walk to the group of students on the rostrum from a distance.

The girl named Yu Jiajia seemed to be a star here, and the members of the home team all came over to talk to her.

The girl acted very reserved and seemed a little arrogant, but the more she did, the more enthusiastic the boys covered in mud became.

During the intermission, a group of substitutes ran to the court to warm up.

A small episode happened at this time.

When the boys were warming up on the court, they deliberately spoke loudly, as if they were deliberately trying to attract Yu Jiajia's attention, they gestured for a long time, then put out a few footballs on the ground, pointed to a certain position in the stands, smiled and shouted a few words.

The direction they pointed to was the side corner of the stands, where there were originally several sun umbrella sheds, and a very thin young man in gray clothes was clumsyly putting away the umbrella sheds. There was only one person working, and his movements seemed very slow and clumsy.

A substitute from the home team jokingly and gestured for a while, and the others laughed together.

Then they did one thing.

Several boys went up one by one and kicked the football set up on the ground.

Their goal is very clear, which is the row of sun umbrella sheds in the distance.

The thin young man who was working did not notice this. He was trying hard to put away an umbrella shed, and a few football balls roared from the sky.

These children have very bad skills, but a few people played together. One of them hit a soccer ball. After being hit by the soccer ball, it tilted over. The accumulated rain poured onto the thin young man, pouring him through from head to toe, and he was like a chicken.

Several boys playing football were laughing in a slight manner on the court, and some people were deliberately screaming.

Chen Xiaolian didn't say anything.

The thin young man who was poured into a chicken poured into a drop of soup didn't say anything, but just turned around and looked here for a while, then slowly rolled up a sun umbrella shed and left silently along the side of the playground.

This man's cowardice seemed to arouse the anger of these young boys. Their shouting louder and louder, and then there was a guy who deliberately showed off something loudly... The ball that hit the sun umbrella just now was kicked out by him. It seemed to attract the attention of the girls sitting on the rostrum, and this guy was obviously a little proud.

He put out another football, then kicked it out with a big foot, and the football flew towards the thin young man.

This time the football did not hit the man, but it hit the water on the ground beside it, splashing a splash of water, but most of it fell on the thin young man.

The thin young man turned his head, his expression seemed a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to yell, and just muttered a few words in a low voice.

Chen Xiaolian noticed that the young man had a very ordinary appearance and his expression... seemed a little numb.

He seemed very annoyed, but at the same time he was afraid. He was thin and short, and he seemed to dare not provoke these stout players, but just muttered a few words.

And at this moment, probably because Yu Jiajia, who was sitting on the rostrum, smiled - those players became even more excited.

Especially the guy who kicked someone, he suddenly started to scream and scold as if he was injected with chicken blood.

The roughly means that I was very dissatisfied with the murmurs of the thin young man who loved to laugh.

"Who are you whispering to scold me!"

The guy became more and more arrogant. He simply ran to the sidelines, grabbed the thin figure, then tripped him up and threw it into a pile of water.

Chen Xiaolian couldn't stand it now.

You are not really bullying people!

The thin figure lying in the water got up. This time he seemed to be finally angry. He screamed and hugged the player's waist. Unfortunately, he was too weak and was quickly thrown off and threw it on the ground again.

At this time, several other players also ran up and surrounded the man and pushed him. Someone took the opportunity to make a black foot and punched a few black punches.

Seeing that poor and thin guy was put down on the ground again, the students on the rostrum seemed to be smiling, just like watching a clown performing.

Chen Xiaolian's face looked a little ugly, and he stood up from his seat.

The slightly fat girl had already left. She saw the righteous indignation on Chen Xiaolian's face, and also saw the intention of Chen Xiaolian's seemingly planning to go down and intervene. The slightly fat girl stopped him: "You better not go over, you will get beaten."

"This is the school spirit of your school?" Chen Xiaolian sneered.

The slightly fat girl seemed a little embarrassed, and she whispered: "The guys on these football teams are all sports specialties. They usually like to fight and cause trouble. They always think they are heroic and amazing. They think girls like them like this. They are all brainless people. Why not be able to get along with them? Not everyone in our school is like this."

After a pause, the slightly fat girl whispered: "The guy they bullied is often bullied by us. No one will stand up for him."
Chapter completed!
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