Long Feiyang, whose body was cold, slowly came to Guan Ping. He took out a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood on his pants.
Looking at his servile appearance, Guan Ping chuckled,"Young Master Ryong, since we are classmates, I will let you off the hook for getting someone to hit me.”
When Long Feiyang heard this, he quickly said,"Good, good, Brother Ping is really righteous!”
"But…"
Guan Ping pointed at the blood stains on his pants and said,"How are you going to settle the score for dirtying my pants? Open your dog eyes and take a look. These are limited edition pants.”
The outspoken Long Feiyang said loudly,""Isn't this our school uniform?”
"Pa!"
Guan Ping gave Long Feiyang a big slap, pointed at his pants and said,"Take a closer look."
Long Feiyang, who was covering his face, immediately changed his words and said,"That's right, these are the global limited edition pants.”
Hearing this, Guan Ping nodded in satisfaction. He stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of holding a cigarette. Long Feiyang quickly reacted.
He took out a pack of Nine-Five Supreme and lit it up for Guan Ping. Then, he placed the entire pack in Guan Ping's shirt pocket. "Brother Ping, take this box of cigarettes and smoke it first. If it's not enough, you can ask for more from your brother."”
Then, Long Feiyang thought for a moment and took out the 5,000 yuan that he had originally planned to give to Li Gang and the others. He endured his heartache and said,"This is the money for your pants. Brother Ping, please take your men.”
Five thousand yuan was not a lot for Long Feiyang. It was not even half a month's living expenses. However, this money was not comfortable. He could have used the money to watch a good show, but now he had to smile and give it to others. Skinny blue, shiitake mushrooms.
Seeing that Young Master Ryong's attitude was not bad, Guan Ping accepted the cigarettes and money and said generously,""Since you insist, I'll reluctantly accept it. Otherwise, I'm afraid it'll chill your heart. Oh right, the cigarettes are not bad. Bring two to my dorm later. Also, is 5,000 yuan enough for the global limited edition pants?”
When Long Feiyang heard the first few words, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. When she heard that she still had to bring something over, she immediately started coughing.
But when he saw Guan Ping's cold eyes, Long Feiyang immediately said,""Not enough, not enough at all. I'll bring another 5,000 and two 95 Supreme to Brother Ping's dorm.”
Guan Ping patted his shoulder in satisfaction and said jokingly,"Not bad, you're smart."
Hearing this, Long Feiyang heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he would not be beaten up today. Spending some money was not a big deal. The most important thing was to protect this face.
Guan Ping, who was about to leave, seemed to have suddenly remembered something important. He turned to Long Feiyang and said with a sinister smile,"I almost forgot. You gave me so much money, so I have to teach you a lesson. There are some people you can't provoke!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Ping took the half-burnt cigarette in his hand and directly pressed it between Long Feiyang's eyebrows. Before he could cry out in pain, a big mouth slapped him directly.
This time, Guan Ping didn't show any mercy. Long Feiyang spun a few rounds on the spot after being slapped, then collapsed on the ground and didn't move.
The two underlings of the mixed martial arts team, who were about to finish slapping, were shocked when they saw this. He hurriedly used all his strength to slap the other party, afraid that he would make Demon unhappy and give them a big slap.
"The two of you, your slapping sounds are not bad. Add another hundred!"
Guan Ping, who was in a good mood, left the canteen after saying this.
One of the underlings from the mixed martial arts team said as he smoked,""Hey, he should have left. Why don't we stop?”
Another lackey increased his strength again and said,"Don't talk. If he hears us, we won't be coming to school this year!”
Then, the two of them fell silent. In the huge cafeteria, the sound of slapping echoed endlessly.
At the same time, the academy's forum received the highest number of views in history. There were even some who had already started a war of words.
……
Guan Ping returned to his dorm and opened the door. He was hugged tightly by a dark-faced man.
His name was Zhāng Y, and he was Guan Ping's only friend in school. Every time he was bullied, Zhāng Ywould stand up for him. She often treated him to meals.
Guan Ping knew that Zhāng Y's family wasn't rich. She was afraid that he would not have enough money to spend.
It was rare to see such a loyal brother, so now Guan Ping was also smiling at him.
"Haha."
Zhāng Y, who laughed twice, put Guan Ping down and took out his phone excitedly."Guan Ping, you've become famous. The school forum is full of your photos now. There are almost ten thousand people who have liked and commented on your photos.”
Guan Ping took the phone in confusion. He saw that his photo was pinned at the top of the forum's homepage. More than 9,000 likes and 6,000 comments.
The Southern Shadow Academy, which had a population of around 10,000, could definitely be considered a legend.
He scrolled down and saw that the second video was a video. It was the scene of him singing a confession balloon to Zhao Liying.
She didn't know which photography god had taken it, but the picture was very beautiful. It could almost be used as a music video.
The most common comment in the comments section below was: Together. There were also many female students who left comments, accusing Zhao Liying of snatching her idol. She said that Prince Charming should belong to everyone.
Guan Ping couldn't help but rub his nose. It was really tough to be handsome.
Zhāng Y, who was standing at the side, pointed at the third post and said,"This is the most exciting one. He even said that he wanted to set up a fight for you.”
Hearing this, Guan Ping was immediately interested and opened it. A netizen posted that Guan Ping was a coward in their class. He was not that handsome. He had definitely gotten the Almighty to photoshop that photo and put it up for hype.
As soon as this post was published, it immediately attracted thousands of netizens 'furious comments. They all accused this netizen of being a troll and posting such a post because he was jealous of Guan Ping's good looks.
The following words of scolding were simply unbearable to look at. The lightest one was standing on his ancestral grave and dancing.
There were two or three netizens who spoke up for him, but they were quickly drowned out by the sea of scolding.
Some hot-tempered people directly said that they wanted to find the netizen who posted the post and set up a fight. If they dared not come, they would start a human flesh search and curse him for not having a younger brother.
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