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"More than a hundred." Luo Fan said in a low voice.

"No, you're obviously going to be robbed, so why do you still bring money here every day?" Chen Yuan was very confused.

"It was put there by my aunt at home. My father must have asked her to do it." Luo Fan explained.

"Why do you have both an aunt and a father in your family...Oh, Brother Fu." Chen Yuan reacted.

There is a family with a nanny in Xia Hai, right?

"Not some rich guy."

Luo Fan didn't like this title very much, because every time he heard it, someone wanted to borrow money from him.

Although Chen Yuan would not ask me to borrow money.

Hmm... hard to say.

But if he borrowed it.

Luo Fan searched his pockets and seemed to have fifty yuan left.

It’s the last fifty, if he wants it I’ll give it to him.

“So, the idea of ​​waiting until they graduate and then being free may not be feasible.”

"..." Luo Fan was stunned for a moment, as if someone had seen through his inner tension. After the other party reminded him, he also realized that he was indeed a little too optimistic.

They were suspended from school, but that was because they were reported for smoking, not because of bullying.

Moreover, if they continue to bully them like this, sooner or later there will be sophomores or even freshmen who will realize how easy it is to borrow money from them.

Then, who can we wait until graduation?

The last bit of my fantasy was shattered just like that.

There is no so-called hope left.

Oh, I am such a waste, I am useless.

People like me deserve to be blackmailed.

"If it were me, I would pay someone to beat up the person who bullied me, and then stuff a sock in his mouth so that he would never dare to touch me again." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

"I don't know such a person..."

Luo Fan shook his head and didn't take this suggestion seriously.

The two of them walked a long way without being seen and finally reached the playground.

They arrived very early. There were some boys playing basketball on the playground. Most of them were in the third year of high school, but there were also a few in the second year. Among them, the big boy who had just robbed his money was also there.

These people play with Zheng Qi, and can be said to be his younger brothers, or brothers.

Because the guys who played basketball in the second year of high school were all the leaders in their respective classes.

Although there were only students on loan in the senior year, the school atmosphere was affected. When some people were studying, others were having fun and dating girls from other schools who were wearing revealing clothes. People are easily changed.

Besides, the school does not explicitly prohibit playing with boarding students.

Playing basketball is also one of the normal campus activities.

All are within legal and reasonable limits.

But these people are just scary to look at.

Just as he was thinking this, Chen Yuan suddenly swung his schoolbag lightly and threw it into his hands.

Then, one person walked towards the seniors who were playing 4v4 half-court basketball.

Luo Fan: “…”

No, what is he going to do?

Also, why did you throw the schoolbag in your hands?

Luo Fan was dumbfounded. He didn't dare to look, but he couldn't run away. After all, Chen Yuan's bag was still in his hand.

Just like that, he saw Chen Yuan slowly walk into the court, casually raised his hand, and grabbed the basketball that was passed to him.

Then, all the players looked at him.

Each of them knew Chen Yuan.

Because he is famous.

However, more labels for him are that Zheng Qi pushed Chen Yuan, and less than the next day, he was kicked out of No. 11 Middle School with his chair.

What is he going to do?

Wang Heng had just come to the court and had just played, taking a high school sophomore position. Then, after seeing Chen Yuan coming over and catching the ball, he suddenly smelled the smell of trouble.

What’s even more subtle is that there is a short boy standing behind Chen Yuan, helping him carry his bag.

This is the guy I just borrowed money from!

No, you came to see me?

"An expert has arrived. Let Chen Yuan take Lao Qian's place." Upon seeing this, a senior high school student smiled and started making arrangements instead of getting angry right away.

Wouldn’t it be nice if Chen Yuan could play with them?

As for Zheng Qi, there is nothing we can do, he has already been fired.

And from the looks of it, he probably won't dare to cause trouble near No. 11 Middle School again.

As a very good friend of Zheng Qi, he heard it anyway. Zheng Qi sent people to deal with Chen Yuan yesterday, and then the gangster was directly sent to the police station, and Zheng Qi was also summoned to the police station.

That is, this person has connections not only in school.

I guess he has some acquaintances in the police station.

Otherwise, why was the underage Zheng Qi imprisoned for such a small matter as just asking for help?

So, don't mess with him.

It’s best to play together.

But Chen Yuan didn't say anything. He took the ball, dribbled it between his legs a few times, and then started to break through towards Wang Heng.

"No, you are a team..."

The senior wanted to remind him, but it was no use. Chen Yuan just used his body to push the opponent, creating physical contact, and when he was making a layup, he hit Wang Heng in the chest with his elbow, pushing him back several steps.

"...Tsk." Wang Heng bit his lip and stared at Chen Yuan, very dissatisfied.

But even if he was hit directly, he didn't dare to attack first.

There is not much difference in height between the two people, but Chen Yuan's fighting ability is well known.

What kind of horrible monster is that that can play a whole game at high intensity?

"Give him his money back."

Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Heng and said coldly.

"..." Wang Heng glanced at Luo Fan who was standing there in shock, and then looked at Chen Yuan.

He could pay the money back if Chen Yuan came to him privately.

After all, he was very rational and didn't dare to offend such a dishonest good student.

But at a time like this, with so many people watching, if I pay it back, how can I survive?

Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face?

He is just a sophomore and he dares to talk to his seniors like this.

Horse riding!

"I won't return it." Wang Heng raised his head and stared at Chen Yuan with a firm attitude.

What do you think? You won’t dare to hit me in school, will you?

He is a freshman in high school, so I bully him.

How much face do you have that makes me stop being a human being and act like a grandson in front of a few buddies?

Chen Yuan was very satisfied with his reaction and smiled. Then, he suddenly threw the basketball in his hand towards his face.

There was a dull bang, which stunned everyone at the scene.

Wang Heng's face was even bruised, and he rushed forward directly: "Fuck you!"

At the same time, a group of other people also came forward and surrounded Chen Yuan.

"..." This time, Luo Fan was frightened and wanted to go over to help.

But just as he ran to the edge of the crowd, he saw Chen Yuan, who was surrounded by everyone, but no one dared to touch him. He looked at the group of people calmly, with his eyes mainly on Wang Heng.

"Now, there is still a chance to return the money to him."

After making the other party a little nervous and his aura completely dissipated, Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will ask you to borrow money."

Chapter 205: Dark-skinned Hot Girl Senior

Previously, Chen Yuan hoped that their No. 11 Middle School would be better.

But now, he has changed his mind.

I want to make my No. 11 Middle School better!

And what's good about it?

He couldn't make sure that all employees had a good grasp of the subject, after all, he was neither a teacher nor a leader.

However, he can make everyone in No. 11 Middle School appear to be good people.

At this moment, Wang Heng was like a suckling pig roasted on a fire. B had already pretended to go out, but now the brothers didn't know what to do. They were so scared by this second-year kid that they didn't dare to speak, even though they all surrounded him.

The one who was at a disadvantage was not Chen Yuan.

"If you want to borrow money, please talk in private. We need to play basketball now." Zheng Qi's good friend said.

But Chen Yuan did not do so. Instead, he picked up the ball, ignored the looks of those people, and stood openly outside the free throw line. After dribbling a few times, he made an easy shot.