Cheng Jianjun had been in a good mood recently. Not only did he get into Normal University, but he was also in the same school as his dream lover, Su Meng.
Moreover, Han Chunming and Han Chunlin were not around, so no one could compete with him for Su Meng.
In the next few years of university life, he would have plenty of opportunities to flirt with Su Meng.
However, the best part was that he had anonymously reported Han Chunlin's speculation yesterday.
Back then, in order to stabilize the Han brothers and prevent them from taking the college entrance examination, he specially got them jobs in Zhengyang Metal Factory.
Now that the college entrance examination was over, there was no need to care about Han Chunlin anymore.
"It's a pity that Han Chunming didn't go to the hardware factory. Otherwise, we could have killed two birds with one stone.”
Cheng Jianjun felt a little regretful. He only got Han Chunlin, and the pleasure was instantly reduced by half.
"You actually lied to me and said that the iron ore slag was just for practice. Let's see how you, Han Chunlin, are going to get away with this.”
As long as he thought about how Han Chunlin had been controlled and was calling out to the heavens and earth, he could not help but want to laugh out loud.
Perhaps, he could tell Chunlin's mother, then visit Han Chunlin together and use Taunt in front of him.
Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
"Cheng Jianjun!"
"Who is it?"
Cheng Jianjun was furious. He had just fantasized a little, but who was so blind to cause trouble?
However, just as he was about to look up, a black shadow suddenly came down from above.
Following that, a rain of blows fell. It was as if the person had deliberately aimed at his face.
"Ahhhhh!"
The poor Cheng Jianjun didn't know what was going on at all. He was covered in a burlap sack and could only scream in pain as he was passively beaten up.
The person did not hold back at all. His punches almost hit the flesh, and they became more and more ruthless.
After a while, perhaps because she was tired of beating him up, she kicked him twice and ran away.
Cheng Jianjun quickly came out of the burlap sack, wanting to see who was so ruthless to him, but there was no one else at the scene.
It was night time again. As long as the murderer hid in the alley, no one knew where he would go.
This beating was in vain.
"It's best if you don't let me know who it is.”Cheng Jianjun gritted his teeth and cursed. As a result, the wound at the corner of his mouth was pulled, and he sucked in a cold breath in pain.
"Isn't this Cheng Jianjun? Yo, why is your face so swollen? What happened?”It was none other than Han Chunlin.
In fact, he had seen Zhou Linzhe beating Cheng Jianjun up from afar, but he had no intention of stopping him.
Han Chunlin had never been soft-hearted when dealing with enemies.
If you want to do the first thing, I dare to do the fifteenth.
"Han Chunlin!" Cheng Jianjun was shocked. How could it be such a coincidence? He had just appeared after he was beaten up.
What was even more annoying was that Han Chunlin seemed to be concerned about him, but there was an extremely obvious smile on his face.
F * ck!
If being beaten up was a physical attack, then Han Chunlin's intentional or unintentional mockery was a deeper level of magic attack.
Anger, grievance, and all kinds of emotions surged up, almost making Cheng Jianjun cry.
Helpless, he could only pretend to be strong and wave his hand."No... I'm fine. I just accidentally fell down just now, really.”
Han Chunlin nodded and commented seriously,""Then your fall was very artistic. You even did a 360-degree spin.”
"Hehe, that's right. I'm practicing wrestling. It's getting late, so I'll go back first…Hiss..." Cheng Jianjun laughed dryly and quickly found an excuse to slip away.
If he stayed here any longer, he would only be mercilessly mocked to death by Han Chunlin.
He had underestimated Han Chunlin's shamelessness. If it were Han Chunming, even if he didn't send him to the health station, he would at least find some medicine to wipe his face.
As for Han Chunlin, he would only ask you, why are these two bruises different in shape? How was it formed? What was the difference between the pain in the two places?
MMP！
Cheng Jianjun clenched his fists. Even if Han Chunlin didn't do it, he was definitely involved.
He would get back at her in the future.
Looking at Cheng Jianjun's back, the corners of Han Chunlin's mouth curled up slightly. He walked into the courtyard in a good mood.
Originally, he had come back to give his mother living expenses, but he happened to encounter Zhou Linzhe looking for trouble with Cheng Jianjun, so he treated it as a show.
"This... Why is there so much money?"
Mother Han's eyes widened as she stared at the unwrapped bag in front of her. There was a pile of money scattered all over the place. According to Han Chunlin, there was a total of ten thousand yuan.
Han Chunlin, who was originally lying listlessly on the table, had his eyes shoot out a bright light."Oh my God, Sixth Brother, you're a millionaire now?”
At this moment, he was really shocked by his sixth brother.
10,000 yuan was just for the mother's living expenses.
"Brat, you didn't go to rob them, did you?”
As a mother, the first thing that came to her mind was that she was worried that her son had done something bad. After all, ten thousand yuan was a huge sum these days.
Looking at the nearby alleys, there were not many people who could take it out.
Han Chunlin cried out," Mom, I'm not that kind of person. I just did some business with someone. Fifth Brother knows about this. This money is for you. Don't worry and accept it."”
Mother Han turned to look at Han Chunming. Seeing the latter nod, she was relieved.
But then, she started to worry again.
"Look at you. How can you just leave so much money here? If anyone sees..."
As she spoke, Mother Han suddenly stood up, closed the door and windows, put down the curtain, wrapped the money again, and went back to her bedroom to count it.
She had worked so hard for most of her life, but she had never seen so much money. How could she dare to be careless?
Han Chunlin just looked on happily. If spending money could make his mother happy, he would move it back no matter how much money he had.
"Sixth Brother." Han Chunming poured a cup of tea for Han Chunlin." I have something to discuss with you. Can you lend me some money?"”
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