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Chapter 10 Conflict

I was thinking about how to prevent a few bad friends from suspicion, but the outside suddenly became lively.

I don’t know who came back and shouted: “There’s a fight on the other side of the playground!”

"Wala" most of the boys in the dormitory ran out to see.

This is what it is in the school. I heard that someone fights with whom, or where there is a bustle, and immediately flocks to it.

Ren Bufan didn't like to join in the fun and continued to lie down.

But the next moment, a head appeared on the window. It was a classmate in the same dormitory who shouted at him: "Ren Pang, your brother is about to fight with someone!"

"What?!" It was nothing to do with me, but when I heard this, I immediately got out of bed and rushed to the window, "What did you say?"

"Zhao Yan and the others are arguing with people on the basketball court, and they may start fighting!" The classmate said, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Damn!" Ren Bufan hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, rushed out of the dormitory as quickly as possible, and headed straight for the basketball court.

When I got to the nearby area, I saw a lot of students surrounded by the basketball court, both men and women.

"Give me, let me!" He hurried over and squeezed out the crowd.

On the court, Zhao Yan was holding a basketball, and Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng were standing beside him.

Opposite them was Jiang Lai, the squad leader of his own class.

There was also a person standing behind Jiang Lai, as if Zhao Feng from the next class.

The two groups of people glared at each other, looking ready to fight at any time.

"Zhao Yan! Don't think I'm afraid of you!" The squad leader wanted to rush forward several times, but he was pulled by Zhao Feng behind him.

"Am I afraid of you?" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "I have the habit of coming over, can't you beat me to death?"

"Jiang Lai, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Feng quickly grabbed the squad leader, then glared at Zhao Yan, "You guys are enough! You are just wrong, if you don't apologize, you are still so arrogant?"

"Who is arrogant?" Yuan Gang pinched his finger and made a giggle, "I want to fight, come on? It doesn't matter anyway. You are good students. See who suffers when you see it!"

Zhao Feng frowned, suddenly loosened his hands, turned around and found that Jiang Lai shook him away and rushed towards Zhao Yan angrily. His face changed: "Jiang Lai, don't be impulsive!"

"Ah--!!" Jiang Lai probably lost his mind during the argument with Zhao Yan, and left Zhao Feng and rushed forward.

Zhao Yan was about to take action, but Ren Bufan rushed out of the crowd, blocked Jiang Lai directly, stretched out his left hand and pushed forward.

Jiang Lai did not react and was directly pressed on Ren Bufan's palm on his face, and then a huge force made him fall on his back.

You should know that Ren Bufan is so tall and has tonnage, and he is as thin as a monkey, and his strength is not on the same level.

"Bufan, when did you come back?" Zhao Yan brought Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng to him.

"Just now." Ren Bufan glanced at the squad leader Jiang Lai who was standing up. He was about to speak when he saw him rushing over again and punching him this time.

He was too lazy to hide, so he raised his left hand to block it, then pushed his right hand forward, pressed Jiang Lai's face and let him lie back.

There was a burst of laughter around because this scene was so funny that it didn't look like a fight at all, like an adult bullying a child.

Jiang Lai had lost his mind because of his anger. When he heard the laughter around him, he felt even more embarrassed. He stood up again and ran his head toward Ren Bufan with all his strength.

"Bang!" Ren Bufan moved forward with his right hand, pressed his head again, and exerted a little force, overthrew the person to the ground for the third time.

Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng next to him were originally angry, but they couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw this scene.

Jiang Lai wanted to continue, so Zhao Feng hurried over and hugged him hard, dragging him back: "Calm down! Calm down!"

"Let me go! Let me beat them to death!" Jiang Lai roared.

"Come on, come on~" Zhao Yan waved provocatively.

"Bastard!!" Jiang Lai struggled angrily.

"Come here!!" Zhao Feng used all his strength, finally dragging Jiang Lai away a little, and shouted at the students watching around him, "There is nothing good to look at, it's all gone!"

"Why are you stopping me? I'm afraid of them?" Jiang Lai turned his head and shouted at Zhao Feng while struggling.

"Then how are you going?" Zhao Feng held him tightly, looked at Zhao Yan and the other two whispered, "Fight with them? There are four people! If there is still a fuss, if someone calls the teacher, you will suffer! They are all poor students and have no intention of studying at all. Fighting and making trouble is common, different from us. You are a good student, and you are a class leader. You are a class leader! The class leader fights with poor students. If they don't like studying, they will be fired if they are fired. You must also remember the seriousness!"

This sentence calmed Jiang Lai's mind a little bit shy with anger.

Yes! The opposite is the worst students in the class and there is no future at all.

Although I have the right to take the blame, both sides have to deal with it if they really fight.

Now is the most critical semester of senior high school. You cannot ruin your good record because of a momentary anger.

Seeing that he finally calmed down a little, Zhao Feng advised again: "Don't be angry with a group of poor students. It's not worth it. Let's go back to the dormitory."

"That's it?" Jiang Lai looked at Ren Bufan with an angry look. In front of so many students just now, he made himself lose face three times in a row, and this matter is not over!

"Okay, okay, let's go back to the dormitory first." Zhao Feng patted Jiang Lai's back, went over to help him lift his bicycle, and persuaded him to leave.

"Courteer!" When Zhao Feng and Jiang Lai left, Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng all raised their middle fingers to contempt.

"It's not fun and good-looking, it's all gone!" Ren Bufan turned his head and waved his hand to disperse the onlookers.

"Bufan, why didn't you slap him just now? Let me tell you, if such a person slaps hard, he will be honest!" Zhao Yan came over and hugged Ren Bufan's shoulder, "If you don't stop him, I will slap him by myself!"

"What's going on?" Ren Bufan turned around in confusion, "The squad leader and we haven't celebrated the festival either, why did the trouble start?"

"Tsk! That guy is crazy!" Zhao Yan said, looking at him with his head in a slight look, "I said Bufan, have you not eaten these two days? You've lost weight after hunger! Let's go, my buddy invites you to have fast food!"

"It seems that I have lost weight. You must have been hungry for two days, right?" Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng also turned to the front and looked at him carefully.

They did see it quickly, but they didn't seem to think too much.

Ren Bufan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going to lose weight recently!"

"You can't be hungry even if you lose weight!" Zhao Yan said, "Let's go and have a meal."

"Wait a minute, what happened just now? Why did you have a conflict with the squad leader?" Ren Bufan must have stood on his brother's side unconditionally, but he must ask clearly what happened later.

"It's nothing big," Zhou Zheng shrugged, "We came back a little early, so we came here to play the ball. Isn't this Jiang Lai riding a bike? Zhao Yan happened to shoot a three-bar, and happened to fly over the rebound and hit Jiang Lai's head. The guy came over to ask Zhao Yan to apologize, his tone was a bit rushing. Both sides were talking and they all came out of fire. If you don't come to stop him, you must beat him up!"

"What are you beating?" Ren Bufan said, "We are all on campus now, and we will be fired at any time if there is any mistake. Didn't we tell you before, after all, he graduated from high school. Is it okay? Be more restrained in the future and don't be too impulsive when encountering such a thing. You are the one who hits someone with the ball, just say sorry and you're done, there's no need to make a big deal!"

"Okay, okay! Even if this matter is over, we won't suffer any loss anyway. So change the topic!" Zhao Yan laughed.

He was not at a loss. The squad leader Jiang Lai, who was hit by the ball, wanted to say sorry but didn't get it. He was still thrown three times in front of Ren Bufan like a child being bullied, and his face was completely lost, "Let's have a meal!"

"It's still early, what's the dinner?" Ren Bufan shook his head helplessly.

"Then let's play basketball first?"

"No!" Ren Bufan was afraid that too much exercise during playing ball, which would lead to rapid increase in fitness skills proficiency. However, his level increased again and suddenly lost a lot of weight. He was not considered a monster. If he was caught and studied, where would he make sense?

"Don't play basketball? Anyway, there are more than three hours left for evening self-study. Let's go to the game hall to play?" Zhao Yan threw the basketball to Yuan Gang, hugged Ren Bufan and smiled.

"I want to quit the game for the time being, at least not touch it before the college entrance examination." Ren Bufan said, "You'd better go less."

"Then there is nothing to do! It's very boring~" Zhao Yan was depressed.

"Then you guys keep playing." Ren Bufan took out 150 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it directly into Zhao Yan's pocket. "I'll give it back to you!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Yan reached out and took it out, a little surprised, "Why are you doing in such a hurry? I won't charge you interest."

"I know, but I'd better pay it back as soon as possible. What if you want to use the money yourself?"

"I saved a lot of money myself, it doesn't matter!"

"Okay, put the money away."

"Okay!" Since he insisted so, Zhao Yan didn't say much. After collecting the money, he asked curiously, "Ask your parents what they want? They didn't beat you up? Could it be that they stole your parents' money? If so, return it quickly."

"That's right, Zhao Yan doesn't care about this little money." Yuan Gang dribbled on the side, "Your family is not in a good condition, don't always steal the money from your uncle and aunt."

"Brothers will support you when they are short of money, so don't add burden to your family." Zhou Zheng also patted his shoulder.

Ren Bufan felt warm in his heart: "I earned this money myself, so don't worry. Didn't I say something happened this weekend? In fact, I'm all drawing sketches for people at Luogu Temple. I finally made enough money to pay you back in two days."

"Really? Can you still make money by drawing?" All three bad friends widened their eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Why am I lying to you? But the first day may be new and there are more people. On the second day, there will be fewer people asking me to draw." Ren Bufan did not tell them that he had earned more than 800 in two days. Otherwise, the money spent on the skill generator would be unexplainable.

"Damn! You're so awesome!" Zhao Yan tightly clamped his neck with his right hand, "No, it seems that you have just started to draw, right? You can rely on it to sell it for only a few days?"

"Is this talent?"

"Brothers, he seems to be showing off, what should I do?" Zhao Yan turned around and smiled.
Chapter completed!
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