Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Chapter 417 The Early Death of the White Moonlight Rotting in the Ground 11

"what!"

"Oh no! What if I'm not innocent?!"

The burly man, with his fingers raised in a delicate, effeminate gesture, screamed, "Teacher, I want to change seats! I don't want such a disgusting person sitting behind me!"

Ying Long suppressed his anger and said, "Zhang Dazhuang, what did I touch you with!"

"I don't care, you ate my flesh and stained my innocence! You really haven't changed your ways. You harassed Tian, ​​and now you're harassing me. You're bisexual!"

Startled by the big man's sudden outburst.

Before Ying Long could explain, and to make matters worse, this was the old homeroom teacher's biology class, he was asked to leave the classroom and stand as punishment.

after class.

Everyone who passed by Yinglong carefully avoided him.

Even those carefree classmates would tighten their clothes in front of him.

Ying Long's reputation at school is rivaling that of the Three Kingdoms Kill game, showing a promising upward trend.

"GuluGulu——"

After enduring a whole morning of strange looks, Ying Long was already starving.

But... ever since Ying Yaozu kicked him out of the house and stopped giving him any living expenses.

He only had a few dozen yuan on him...

The moment he took out his phone, "Ding—Huabei deducted 49 yuan per month."

The already precarious living expenses were further exacerbated, leaving only a few cents.

"Am I going to starve?"

Ying Long looked up, feeling lost about the future. He was currently staying at a friend's house.

Although the rent is waived, he still has to pay for the water and electricity himself. He's just a student; where would he get the money?

Just as Ying Long walked out of the school gate sighing.

A loud slap landed on his face.

Ying Long instinctively flew into a rage, but when she looked up, she saw a muscular man who was 1.8 meters tall.

The anger in his eyes vanished instantly, replaced by humility and ingratiation. "Sir, may I ask what brings you here?"

"Young Master Ying, have you forgotten something important? Have you forgotten that you still owe Brother Li 48,000?"

Ying Long shuddered, as if struck by lightning. No wonder he had felt like he had forgotten something these past few days.

"With interest compounding like this, you should have paid back at least 60,000 by now!"

......

As evening approached, the sunset faded, and the night breeze carried away the lingering heat in the air.

People emerge from the concrete jungle of the city to stroll and forage for food.

When the shop opened, an uninvited guest quietly appeared in front of Chen Xiaofen's barbecue stall.

This person was none other than Ying Long, who had been beaten black and blue during the day.

The involuntary rumbling of hunger emanated from his stomach, and drawn by the aroma, he found himself inexplicably drawn to a lobster restaurant.

The lobster smelled delicious, and the waitress and the proprietress both had pretty faces, so he couldn't help but stop and linger there.

When he looked closely, he realized that the waitress was none other than Tian Xinhui, who was ranked first in the grade.

"Tian...Xinhui...you, aren't you studying anymore? What are you doing working as a waitress here?"

As he spoke, Ying Long reached out to take Tian Xinhui's hand. "Come on, Xinhui, we may be poor, but we're not lacking in spirit. We won't do this tiring work!"

His heart was pounding.

I thought Tian Xinhui had transferred to a high school in the province, but I didn't expect her to be working as a waitress.

Haha, what an idiot! Giving up the college entrance exam to make money. Doesn't she know that being a waitress is a low-paying job that relies heavily on youth?

Seeing that Tian Xinhui was not doing well, Ying Long felt happy again.

"If you ever run out of money, I'll take care of you from now on!"

He had barely finished speaking when Chen Xiaofen kicked him away.

"Ying Long, you shameless scoundrel, you harassed my daughter at school, and now you're coming here to harass her again?"

"I could easily cripple you right here at this stall today."

"Let me tell you, I don't have many years left to live, but you're going to waste your whole life!"

Chen Xiaofen looked like a rogue and scoundrel. Ying Long swallowed hard and took a few steps back.

This is actually Tian Xinhui's family restaurant?

Tian Xinhui is the boss's daughter? How come he didn't know Tian Xinhui's family was in business before?

Ying Long's expression changed.

Maybe we can use Tian Xinhui to help him pay off his debts!

"Auntie, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

In short, get on the list first.

Once you're on the list, it's like having a golden goose that lays eggs; you'll never have to worry about food or drink again.

"Misunderstanding?" Ning Jun chuckled lightly.

“Yinglong, you’re being harassed by debt collectors so much that you can’t afford to eat, right? Well, we happen to have some leftovers here.”

"But... even if we collapse, we still can't give it to you."

Ying Long in front of me was beaten black and blue, with a deep purple bruise under his eye that wouldn't fade for at least a week.

All ten fingers had a noticeable scar.

The debt collectors are really playing dirty tricks.

He himself was already mired in a quagmire, yet he still thought of sending the original owner into it as well. Now, the backlash is just him reaping what he sowed.

But that's not enough!

Ying Long's face darkened, and he quickly realized that playing the emotional card wouldn't work, so he changed his approach.

"Auntie, Xinhui, I'm really hungry. Don't worry, I'll wash the dishes and mop the floor for you as soon as I'm full."

Chen Xiaofen was about to refuse

Ning Jun clapped his hands. "Okay."

"A bowl of my special egg fried rice costs 688."

"No bargaining!"

"You'll only pay me 20 yuan a day until I've worked the dishwasher job for a full month."

A bowl of fried rice costs 688? Do you think this is a tire-themed restaurant?!

"Xinhui! For the sake of our friendship as classmates, can't you treat me to a meal?"

Ying Long had been starving all day and couldn't wait to get a hot and delicious meal. Tian Xinhui should serve him plenty of good wine and food to show her hospitality as the host.

"please?"

Ning Jun sneered, "We welcome friends with good wine, but do you think you deserve it?"

"I have no money right now, can't you spare me some?"

"What does it matter to me if you don't have money? Construction workers earn 100 a day, and the courier station next door is always short-staffed."

"You're a perfectly capable adult, why would you expect someone to be your parent and feed you? To put it bluntly, you want both. You want me to give you face, and you want me to be willing. You want to take all the benefits. Where in the world is there such a good deal?"

"Just say you're a homeless beggar and go directly to the charity shelter. There's no shame in that."

After her thoughts were exposed, Ying Long was so angry that she trembled all over.

He only wanted a bowl of thin porridge to fill his stomach. Why was Tian Xinhui making things difficult for him and embarrassing him?

"I'm not!"

“That’s you,” the old lady at the next stall chimed in. “I never thought young people these days would want something for nothing.”

"In our day, a guy like you would be a spendthrift, and no wife would want you!"

As the flow of people grew larger, more and more people pointed and whispered around Ying Long.

He fled the shop as if escaping, but his hands were slammed onto his phone to vent his emotions.

Damn.

Damn it!

Tian Xinhui deserves to die!

He became like this because of Tian Xinhui.

If it weren't for Tian Xinhui, his uncle wouldn't have been investigated, his uncle's canteen wouldn't have been exposed by those troublemakers, his grandfather, the principal, wouldn't have been dismissed, and he wouldn't have ended up on the streets!

The root of the problem lies with Tian Xinhui.

He came over today, saying, "I was just giving you a way out, to let bygones be bygones, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful!"

"Hey, Brother Li, my girlfriend's shop is... If you want to collect rent, just go find her!"

Tian Xinhui, you've shown no mercy, so don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship! If I'm not doing well, neither should you.

After stealing a starch sausage from an old man's stall on the roadside, Ying Long hurriedly returned to his rented room to sleep.

He fantasized about Tian Xinhui being severely punished by Brother Li's men. He fantasized about Tian Xinhui kneeling down and begging him to show leniency.

Now you're thinking of asking for help?

It's too late! There's no place for Tian Xinhui in his heart anymore!

With that thought in mind, Ying Long drifted off to sleep in his 4-square-meter room, completely unaware of what awaited him in the latter half of the night.

"Host, why didn't you make a move on the man beforehand?"

“They’re watching from above.”

Ning Jun pointed to the sky, where a group of young viewers were watching a movie. "Instead of hoping for a prodigal son to return, you might as well hope a pig won't root for cabbage. Wouldn't it be better to present a real Ying Long to them?"

"It's past midnight."

Ning Jun raised his watch and glanced at the time.

"Let's send this male protagonist on his way."

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