I beat all the ghosts who failed the exam

Chi Jia explained for a long time before letting the little fat man understand that the PSP is worthless these days, because everyone uses something called a smart phone.

But even if it's worth the money, a PSP can only buy a few trees.

The little fat man's enthusiasm was frustrated, he hung his head listlessly, and followed Chi Jia, who decided to save money, on the bus.

It was the rush hour for get off work.

Chi Jia squeezed on the bus like a sardine can, and felt irritable after a while.

On the other hand, the little fat man, after all, has a child's heart. He has been shrunk in the school for several years and has not dared to come out. After letting the wind go, I was so excited for a while.

For a while, he pulled the pull ring to do a hanging movement, and for a while he leaned in front of others to see what the "smartphone" that his PSP was compared to was. After a while, he floated back to Chi Jia, hoping that he would give him something. Buy one to play with.

"No money." Chi Jia refused coldly, "Even if there is, I still have to buy a tree formation for you. Let's solve the survival problem first and then consider entertainment."

The little fat man was hit again, sadly found a very gentle young lady to lean on, and muttered to soothe his wounded heart.

Unlike him, Chi Jia has no physical body, and can only squeeze around with the crowd, sweating all over his body.

He was just about to ask the little fat man to come back and blow himself some air to cool himself down, when he heard him suddenly "Ah!".

Chi Jia opened his eyes suddenly.

"Someone is molesting! Smelly rascal!"

The fat man's angry voice passed through the wall of people and reached Chi Jia's ears. He turned his head and saw the fat man blushing and staring angrily at a man next to him.

This man was about 40 years old, and he looked honest and honest, but his hands were not very regular.Through the gaps in the crowd, Chi Jia could clearly see his hands moving on the legs exposed under the skirt of the girl in front of him.

The little girl's face was flushed with shame, and she wanted to escape, but she was squeezed so tightly that she couldn't move.

Chi Jia clicked his tongue.

I'm afraid I'm an idiot, I don't care about face in this situation, I just opened my throat and stomped on the ground with high heels.

He slowly moved away from the crowd.

The little fat man's cry could not be heard by ordinary people, so he could only pat the man's hand back and forth, but unfortunately the other party only thought it was the victim's own resistance, and didn't take it seriously at all. It's a joy to touch.

Chi Jia stood behind him: "Hello."

The middle-aged man was taken aback. When he looked back, he found that he was just a boy with a tender face. He immediately became casual: "What's the matter with you?"

Chi Jia glanced at his still daring hand, frowned, and reached out to grab it: "For the public, enough is enough."

The movements of the two of them attracted the attention of some people around them.

The man struggled, and found that the boy looked tender, but his hands were holding him like iron tongs, so he immediately rolled his eyes and yelled, "What's wrong with you young man? You hit someone for no reason. !"

The villain complained first, showing pain vividly: "It hurts so much from you grabbing me!... My hand is going to be broken!"

"what happened?"

"Why is this young man pinching people's hands neatly?"

The onlookers started talking in whispers.

Chi Jia was beaten up by him, but she was not angry, she smiled, and looked at the girl: "Are you okay?"

Looking at his pretty face, the girl blushed even more, but this time it wasn't because of anger.

She lowered her eyes and thanked softly: "Thank you, thank you..."

Then he turned his head and explained to the people around him, "Don't get me wrong, it's...it was this man who bullied me, and this gentleman kindly helped me. They didn't fight..."

"Why do you slander people with your mouth!?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth to refute without waiting for her to finish speaking, as if he had been greatly wronged. It's normal, who said I bullied you!"

The little girl was very angry at his nonsense: "You, why don't you admit it, you are obviously—"

"What is it?" The man stopped her, "You are about the same age as my daughter, how can I still bully you?"

He turned to the people around him: "Everyone look at me, do I look like someone who would do that kind of thing?"

I have to say that his appearance is very deceiving, a public face that can't be found in the crowd, when he smiles he is kind and very down-to-earth.

The people who were already swaying in the two's arguments couldn't help but turned towards him, and even the elderly came out to persuade them to fight: "Little girl, I think it was careless, you all take a step back, forget it?"

Others came over and said to Chi Jia: "Boy, you too, let him go quickly, look, his hands are purple from your pinching, even if he is older than you, it can't be like this."

When the middle-aged man saw that someone was helping him, he immediately straightened his back: "That's right, let me go!"

Chi Jia lowered her eyes, and suddenly smiled amidst everyone's focused eyes.

He looked at the middle-aged man's hand that was being held by him, and said slowly: "For me, I hate hearing three sentences the most in my life..."

"Still a child."

His hands are hard.

"It's New Year's Eve."

The middle-aged man let out a cry like killing a pig.

Chi Jia smiled lightly, and following the man's frantic twisting movements, he put aside his hands, watched him kneel down on the ground, and spit out the last few words condescendingly:

"They're all elders."

The human voice paused for a few seconds because of the shock, and a moment later, it exploded.

"Why are you like this!"

"What kind of deep hatred wants to make people like this, it's too much!"

All of a sudden, all voices of condemnation were directed at Chi Jia.

The person in the center of the storm seemed to have heard nothing, straightening his sleeves: "Are you so sure that he is innocent?"

"We don't know whether he is innocent or not, but we have seen you beating someone with our own eyes!"

People who are about the same age as middle-aged people especially feel the same way: "Young people nowadays are becoming more and more arrogant. If this continues, will there still be a place for our elders in society!"

"that is!"

"You..." In the one-sided denunciation, the little fat man leaned over with complicated eyes, "Are you alright?"

He is a person who really knows the truth, but he is a ghost, he has no body, and no one can hear his words, so he has no way to prove it for Chi Jia.

The only one who was still standing on Chi Jia's side was the little girl, standing alone in the center, tears were about to fall.

Chi Jia shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay."

It is the vast majority who are easily led by public opinion, and he does not blame these people at all.

He wiped off his sweat, glanced at the little fat man, suddenly smiled, and said in a voice that the noisy crowd could not hear: "Next, I will probably trouble you."

Fatty: "...Huh?"

"Since they don't believe what I said, they should believe it after experiencing it for themselves."

Chi Jia said lightly.

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The man huddled in the crowd and touched his wrist, watching the kid who stopped him being scolded bloody, he felt so happy.

"Let you drag me!"

He spat, and turned his eyes to the poor girl.

"Isn't it just touching a few times, thinking that I am a chaste and strong woman? Don't dress like this if you are afraid of being taken advantage of by others. You have to pretend to be innocent to seduce others, you bitch!"

While cursing in his heart, he thought about waiting for the transfer and then changing his partner. Ever since his wife divorced him, he has been in a panic, so stealing in public is the best way to release the pressure.

Seeing that the next stop was approaching, the man moved towards the back door. At this moment, he suddenly felt his legs go stiff.

what happened?It was as if someone was hugging his leg and not letting him go! ?

Before he could react, the man suddenly felt a strong force coming from his hand, causing him to fall sideways uncontrollably.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd.

Everyone was startled, and they looked in the direction of the voice, and saw the man who had just advertised himself as being honest... with his hands firmly pressed on the lap of a middle-aged woman.

This, this... what's going on! ?

The woman blushed, picked up her handbag and smashed it: "You stinky rascal! Rascal!"

"It's not...me!" The man wanted to cry, "I'm not, I don't want to, I didn't do it!"

However, in sharp contrast to his words, it was his salty pig's hands that he rubbed twice more vigorously.

Everyone: "..."

My face hurts.

Everyone was firmly on his side just now, saying that he would not do such a thing, and thought that the young man was too aggressive, but when they turned their heads, the object they were defending stood up spontaneously and "slapped" They slap.

And... the object is still a [-]-jin aunt.

Such meat and vegetables are not afraid of spicy taste.

"Aiya." Chi Jia's voice sounded just right, especially on purpose, "This man is really 'honest' and so 'innocent'."

There was silence in the carriage, everyone turned their heads away in embarrassment, only the woman screamed "I'll kill you" and the man screamed "It's not me, ouch, stop beating", no one went up to try to persuade the fight.

...Such a scum who wasted everyone's good intentions, he should be beaten up.

Finally, when the bus stopped, the man almost fell out of the car door. His face was bruised and he didn't dare to stop. He rolled somersault, patted his butt, stood up and ran, like a tiger chasing after him. .

The female mouse stuck her waist in, and the moment the car door closed, she spat hard: "Yes!"

Chi Jiashi stood with arms folded, just like before, still not paying attention to everyone's apologetic and guilty expressions.

The little fat man slid over, very excited: "It's so cool!"

Chi Jia chuckled: "Have you had fun?"

"Yeah!" The little fat man nodded heavily, "I even took the opportunity to go up and kick it."

"Just be happy."

"Young man..." The person who scolded him just now came over to apologize, "I'm sorry..."

Chi Jia smiled lightly.

Seeing that his attitude was not bad, people were relieved and moved closer one after another. Some young people especially admired him: "You were so handsome just now."

"Yes, yes, there are not many people with a sense of justice like you these days."

The little girl blushed even more shyly: "Thank you so much today...you helped me and were misunderstood, or...how about I treat you to a meal?"

Everyone booed knowingly: "Go, go."

"It's kindness from the little girl."

Chi Jia's black pupils turned to the girl, and the little girl turned red to the base of her neck.

Chi Jia sighed, and said slowly, "No need."

The little girl didn't expect him to refuse, she was a little anxious: "But—"

"Besides," Chi Jia smiled slightly, "I'm not the one who helped you."

"what?"

"Probably... a kind kid."

The author has something to say: Fatty: (chest out) I am a good ghost who helps others!