Chapter 8 Oed him a Tsinghua

"Brother Qiu, what on earth did that boy say to you?"

After leaving Da Caoping, the men and women parked their motorcycles on the roadside and asked.

At this time, a police car with a 110 sign on its body passed by them and galloped towards Dajiaoping.

When the police car passed by Luo Qiu, it slowed down in vain. In the window of the car, a policeman wearing a big cap poked his head and looked at Luo Qiu's group of people seriously.

Luo Qiu pinched a mobile phone and made a phone call. He smiled at the policeman and nodded slightly.

The police car suddenly accelerated and ran out again with full power. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother Qiu, why don't you answer?" A gangster with a few pockmarks on his face withdrew his eyes from the police car, looked at Luo Qiu again, and asked eagerly.

"Don't ask so much. Anyway, we have done what the fourth uncle told us, and there will be rewards later." Luo Qiu put away his mobile phone and also put away his smile. He moved his shoulders and grinned, "Damn, that boy really has a little effort, which makes me very uncomfortable. It seems that I have to find someone to have a good massage."

"Brother Qiu, can you reveal it?" The gangster said unwillingly, "I seemed to hear the boy muttering 'I quit the competition' or something, and you laughed. What the hell is going on?"

Luo Qiu's face turned gloomy in vain. He stared at the gangster coldly and said, "Mazi, you really have a lot of hemp! What you shouldn't know, you just need to know that you don't think your life is long enough, right?

The nickname "Mazi" shrank his head and no longer dared to make a sound.

"Brother Qiu, is that it?" A very charming girl asked delicately.

"Forget it? He and I are not finished!" Luo Qiu pinched the girl's buttocks and sneered, "But you have to slow down and wait until that's over. You copy the video for me and put it on a USB flash drive. Don't delete it, do you understand?"

"Okay." The girl smiled, held Luo Qiu's palm, and then pointed to the brightly lit Dongyun Hotel by the roadside and asked, "Brother Qiu, shall we go here?"

"Ok, you go first. I'll go back and talk to the fourth uncle. I'll be here in a while." After saying this, Luo Qiu hit the accelerator and rode the motorcycle away.

............

"Fan Fei." Ding Shichen squatted beside Fan Fei and shouted softly.

"Hmm?" Fan Fei came to his senses, turned his head and looked at Ding Shichen, and smiled, "Committee Ding, have you finished eating?"

"If you are a member of the committee, your grades are better than mine. This study committee member was given to me by you. You call me like that, as if you were satirizing me!" Ding Shichen pinched it for a moment, smiled and changed the topic, "Hey, why don't you eat?"

"I'm at work. It's working hours now, so I can't eat with guests." Fan Fei laughed at himself and flicked the cigarette butt between his fingers at the same time. The red cigarette butt drew a long parabola line, "squeaking" and fell into a small puddle and extinguished in an instant.

Fan Fei looked at the cigarette butt destroyed by humanity and thought thoughtfully.

"When did you... start smoking?" Ding Shichen smelled the faint smell of tobacco and frowned the two crescent-like eyebrows.

"Occasionally, I smoke one when I'm not happy. I'm not addicted." Fan Fei scratched his head and whispered, "Don't tell Mr. He."

"Thank you for what happened just now, otherwise..." Ding Shichen said this, and his face turned slightly red.

"It's okay. In fact, he came for me. You're just a tool he uses. You don't need to thank me." Fan Fei said with a smile.

Tools? Why does this sound so awkward? Ding Shichen curled her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Although it's awkward, it's the truth. Just pretend that nothing has happened. Don't worry about it. Fan Fei laughed.

"There are a lot of fools here, and the public security is not good. Why don't you work here?" Ding Shichen thought for a moment and persuaded him.

Fan Fei didn't say anything. He picked up a bamboo stick of roast mutton kebab from his feet and scratched it on the ground.

Ding Shichen hesitated for a moment and said firmly, "If you are short of money, I can lend it to you." Give it back to me when you go to college and make money.

Fan Fei's bamboo stick paused for a moment on the ground, and then slowly rowed up.

"Wooden man, you talk!" Seeing that Fan Fei had been silent, Ding Shichen couldn't help patting his arm and said annoy.

"I don't like borrowing money. I used to be afraid of borrowing money. Being in debt will make me feel very uncomfortable." Fan Fei finally looked back at Ding Shichen and said with a smile, "However, I still want to thank you for your heart."

Seeing that Fan Fei refused his kindness, Ding Shichen bulged his cheeks angrily, but he was embarrassed to continue to mention this matter, so he had to change the topic with some depression: "When did you start learning kung fu? Why are you so powerful?"

"I've been learning for two years. It's not that I'm good at it, but that they are not useful." Fan Fei smiled in a low profile.

His hand has been scratching on the ground with bamboo sticks, but the afterglow of his eyes has been aiming at Ding Shichen's feet.

Ding Shichen is still wearing a light blue school uniform tonight, with round, slender and white calves exposed under the skirt, which is particularly attractive in the dim yellow light. She wore a pair of pink sandals on her feet, revealing a few crystal jade-like toes. The careful Fan Fei also found that Ding Shichen somehow dyed his toenails light purple, and there were a few bright blue in the middle, which looked quite good.

Does a woman look happy? Is there anyone in this girl's heart? Fan Fei couldn't help guessing, and his eyes were a little dull.

Ding Shichen's sixth sense was relatively sharp. He found that Fan Fei's eyes were not serious enough, and a blush on his face couldn't help but float. He quickly said, "Fan Fei, as a top student in the class, you should play a leading role. It's the third year of high school now. If you don't go to self-study at night, it won't affect you well, and Mr. He will also be embarrassed. If she doesn't do it well, she will be criticized by the Academic Affairs Office.

"Committee Ding, can't there be an exception to everything?" Seeing Ding Shichen's old story mentioned again, Fan Fei smiled and said, "I can not study at night. This is approved by Mr. He, which is a special case. Just like you dyed your toenails, Mr. He won't criticize you.

Ding Shichen's face suddenly turned red. Originally, because he felt that Fan Fei was peeking at his little pride, he also disappeared in an instant.

Her fists were also suddenly clenched, and she couldn't wait to punch the scoundrel's back.

But on second thought, Fan Fei's words were not very malicious. Ding Shichen suddenly felt a little confused about her anger. She felt that her mood tonight was a little strange, perhaps because she was stimulated by Luo Qiu.

" Besides, I won't embarrass Mr. He. Tomorrow I will go to Director Fei to make it clear and try to get his approval." Fan Fei raised his head, looked at Xu Jing and Ren Pingsheng, who were peeking here from time to time, and added with a smile.

"No, you must not do this!" Ding Shichen blurted out.

"What's the matter?" Fan Fei asked doubtfully.

"This matter was originally a secret, and I just want to tell you. Don't say it." Ding Shichen settled down, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "This year, our Pearl City has two provincial excellent student indicators, one of which is given to Wuzhao County!"

"So what?" Fan Fei scratched his head.

"You are stupid!" Ding Shichen was anxious and said, "According to the documents of the Municipal Education Commission, outstanding students at the provincial level must be students with all-round moral, intellectual and physical development and outstanding performance in all aspects, and must be selected from the provincial three-good students selected in our city's high school. Think about it, how many can you meet the requirements?

"How many?" Fan Fei said with a smile.

"Isn't it just you, Luo Yong, Wang Jianchen... three people? Think about it, if you don't study late at this time, don't you make an excuse for the Academic Affairs Office to treat you? You can't even abide by the self-study discipline, and how can you rate outstanding students at the provincial level? Ding Shichen frowned and said.

When it came to the name Luo Yong, Ding Shichen's heart suddenly jumped, and there was a strange feeling passing through his mind. For a moment, he couldn't figure it out or catch it, so his words also paused for a short time.

"So what? I don't want to be an excellent student at the provincial level. Fan Fei said with a simple smile.

"Don't pretend to be garlic!" Ding Shichen still knows more about Fan Fei's character. Seeing his smile, he suddenly said doubtfully, "You haven't heard that outstanding students at the provincial level can go to college directly, have you?"

"So what? With my grades, are you afraid that you won't get into a good university?" Fan Fei is still in a life-threate tone.

"What if it is guaranteed to be sent to Tsinghua University?" Ding Shichen gritted his teeth and looked like he hated that he couldn't become steel.

"Are you sure that Tsinghua University is in our recommended quota this year?" Fan Fei still looked unmoved with a simple smile.

"OK!" Ding Shichen hesitated for a moment and added, "Now this is still top-secret news!"

"Don't worry, my mouth is very stable." Fan Fei pondered for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in Tsinghua University."

"What?" Ding Shichen's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of surprise.

Tsinghua University is one of the highest universities in China. Fan Fei is not interested, which has to surprise Ding Shichen.

"Well, I'm only interested in Peking University." Fan Fei looked at the expression on Ding Shichen's face and explained with a smile, "Don't be surprised. I'll explain it to you slowly. Yes, I know that these two universities are the best in China, but they have their own strengths. As far as I know, Tsinghua University's engineering is good, and its application is good; Peking University's liberal arts are good, and its theoretical research is good. Most of the famous scientists are from Tsinghua University, while Peking University has more politicians. I am a liberal arts student, and I also want to study politics in the future. Naturally, I want to go to Peking University to seek development. In addition, I heard that the atmosphere of Peking University is more free and suitable for my personality, so I don't take the exam if I don't..."

"You are really super confident!" Ding Shichen was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said, "Are you sure you can really pass the exam?"

"I'm sure I can! However, don't spread our words tonight, so as not to be laughed at by our classmates. Fan Fei smiled confidently, stood up and said, "It's getting late. It's time for you to go back."

Ding Shichen saw that Fan Fei had walked quickly to Ren Pingsheng, so he had to leave and go home with Xu Jing and Ren Pingsheng.

"What did you say? I can't bear to separate after talking for so long?" Xu Jing teased Ding Shichen all the way.

Ding Shichen is usually a shy girl. When she encounters this topic, she must fight back. Tonight, she did not refute much abnormally. She only vaguely explained a few sentences, and kept walking on her shadow under the street lamp.

"What's wrong with you? Lovelorn?" Xu Jing was a little surprised.

Ding Shichen stopped, looked at the starry night sky and muttered, "I'm still thinking about that."

"What thing?" Xu Jing raised her eyebrows.

"What did Fan Fei and Luo Qiu say?" Ding Shichen sighed quietly.

"Didn't you talk about your cousin-in-law?" Xu Jing asked doubtfully.

Ding Shichen glanced at Xu Jing, shook his head with a wry smile, and did not want to say his ominous conjecture.

Along the way, Ding Shichen finally figured out the strange feeling when she talked to Fan Fei just now, because she suddenly remembered the name Luo Yong.

This Luo Yong, who usually doesn't show his appearance, should also be from the Luo family, right? What will he have to do with Luo Qiu? And why did Fan Fei extinguish Luo Qiu's anger with just a few words?

Thinking of this problem, and thinking of Fan Fei's pretending to be stupid just now, Ding Shichen felt that his chest was blocked.

Because she felt that she might owe him a Tsinghua.