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"Tsk tsk tsk! Do you still have little stars in your eyes? Why don't you go to heaven?" Wen Che drank the full beer in one gulp, and said to Meng Qinshi who was shelling Qin Jin's shrimp with disgust.

Big Brother Meng, wearing plastic gloves, put a peeled shrimp on the plate in front of Qin Jin, sneered at Wen Che and said, "What? Are you jealous? Let me tell you, it's useless! I can only be Qin Jin of."

"No, no, no, no, no, no jealousy..." Wen Che shook his head, with a mean smile: "After all, I'm not single for thousands of years, so I'm not jealous at all."

Jiang Shen slammed his hands, and turned to look at him: "Are you really dating that girl from Nanzhi?"

Wen Che said frankly, "That's right, after all, we've been flirting for a month, and if we don't do it together, we'll lose interest."

"She's not simple, you'd better have some fun." Jiang Shen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Don't turn around and blame Dad for not reminding you."

There was a lot of people at the supper stall, it was the first time for Qin Jin to sit and eat in such an open-air environment, and he felt that everything around him was out of tune with him.Several people at the next table were blowing beer bottles to each other, shouting louder than loudly, and the laughter of men and women hovered above their heads, adding a lot of color to the night.

He held a shrimp between his hands and observed it carefully for a while, and felt that Meng Qinshi, who was so carefree and used to it, peeled the shrimp so neatly. The shrimp shell and shrimp line were all clean, and there was not a single bit of meat missing.

Wen Che smiled nonchalantly, and stretched his hand towards the plate of steamed shrimps, his smile disappeared instantly: "Damn it! Where are my shrimps?"

Zhuang Yiming, the keyboardist of the band who was sitting next to him, pouted at the mountains of plates in front of Qin Jin: "It's all there."

"Meng Qinshi, you can." Wen Che's eyes widened: "I haven't eaten any of it!"

"Go eat your skewers!" Meng Qinshi quickly covered the peeled shrimp, and said to others: "Xiaojin has only so much to eat, are you willing to grab it?"

When Wen Che looked at Meng Qin, he looked at Qin Jin who was eating a plate full of steamed shrimps with peace of mind, and complained, "So many skewers, won't he eat them?"

"This skewer is full of gutter oil, how can he eat it?" Meng Qinshi replied confidently.

Everyone was so shocked by his theory that Jiang Shen slowed down when he reached for the barbecue. It didn't matter if others ate waste oil, Qin Jin of his family would have to be sacrificed.

"Damn, you really..." Wen Che was speechless for a moment, he stood up and turned around and shouted at the waiter who was as busy as a spinning top: "Waiter, serve me another plate of steamed rice here. .....Damn it! My clothes!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Che was splashed with oily soup by a drunk at the next table, and his white T-shirt was immediately soaked. He looked down at the dirty clothes, his eyebrows were almost knotted.

The drunk looked to be in his twenties, patted Wen Che's shoulder reeking of alcohol, and said with his tongue out, "I'm sorry."

Then he turned around and continued to laugh and play with his friends at his table, showing no sincerity.This undoubtedly angered Wen Che, who was still waiting for the other party's sincere apology. He grabbed the drunk by the collar and asked through gritted teeth, "You just say sorry? My clothes are worth a thousand dollars! You fucking pay!"

"Hey! What's the matter? You're not young and you're not short-tempered?" The man stared at him, and his voice raised a lot. As soon as he spoke, the young men behind him immediately stood up and turned to this side: "Hold your hands take away!"

"Don't take it! You fucking pay me first!" Wen Che yelled at the top of his voice.

"You want to fight, don't you? Are you looking for a fight? Little bastard!"

"Come on, come on! See if Dad doesn't teach you how to be a man!"

During the conversation, the two people had already pushed and shoved, and then quickly scuffled into a ball.

Qin Jin noticed that Meng Qin's expression suddenly changed when he was beside him. He took off his gloves slowly, restrained the smile on his face, and stood up slowly; Jiang Shen, Zhuang Yiming and another member of the band, Gao Ma The big bassist also put down his chopsticks and stood up.

This scene is like a movie of Young and Dangerous.

I don't know which side made the move first. Tonight, the owner of the supper stall was in bad luck. There were broken glasses and beer bottles, spliced ​​tables and chairs that were broken up, and barbecues that were trampled to pieces all over the floor. , The innocent people who were affected quickly evacuated the scene before they had time to finish eating.

Only Qin Jin seemed to be a normal person, eating the plate of shrimp that Meng Qinshi had peeled for him with a calm face.

Meng Qin took the time to say: "You stand far away and eat, I will peel it for you after the fight."

"Hmm..." Qin Jin replied without raising his head, "Remember to wash your hands."

"Damn it! There's another guy who eats shrimp?" The other party spotted Qin Jin with sharp eyes and yelled loudly.Then he reached out and knocked off the plate in Qin Jin's hand, and said viciously, "I'll let you eat it! Who do you look down on?"

The white and tender shrimp meat fell to the ground, fell to the dust, and was stepped on by the man a few times. Qin Jin's face immediately turned into ice. He glanced at the man, his eyes cut like a sharp knife In the next second, everyone watched helplessly as the man flew out and fell heavily on the broken table.

"Damn it, is Xueba so fierce?" Wen Che took the time to whisper to Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shen replied: "It must have been practiced when beating Meng Qin."

The melee between the two sides became even more intense. The person who was kicked by Qin Jin got up and rushed towards this side, cursing and trying to show Qin Jin some color, and then was dragged over by Meng Qinshi and beat him wildly.

"Hey! Stop! Stop! What are you doing!" It is estimated that the boss called the police, and a few men in police uniforms came trotting all the way yelling, pulling a distance between the two parties.

The leading middle-aged policeman scanned the faces of both sides, and then reprimanded: "Take them all away!"

The air conditioner in the police station in the district made goosebumps all over Qin Jin's body. He stared at the people coming and going expressionlessly, and completely cut off the old policeman's scolding with his ears emptied.

He grew up so big, he entered the police station in this way for the first time.With his back against the wall, he stood in a row with a group of delinquent teenagers with colorful faces, and was surrounded by passers-by for unknown reasons.

He had never thought of such a novel way of embarrassing himself before.

"After a few glasses of wine, you don't know how much you are? Are you still gathering people to fight? Do you think you are making a gangster movie?! You are not young, so impulsive?" The young man gave a lecture, and the few people who had been drunk and arrogant at the moment became a ball, nodding in agreement.

The corner of Meng Qin's mouth curled up when he saw that virtue, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Jin frowned, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Shut up..."

"Xiao Jin..." Meng Qin lowered his head and whispered to him, "Are you so good? Look at that buddy you kicked, he's still arched, probably his ass pain."

Qin Jin followed his gaze for a look, but didn't speak.

"How did you do it? And you are so ruthless?" Meng Qinshi continued to ask.

Wasn't it because he knocked over your peeled shrimp? This thought appeared in Qin Jin's mind, and he quickly brushed it away. He replied coldly, "I practiced it when I kicked you."

"That......"

"There are still a few of you!!!" Meng Qinshi was about to say something, but was interrupted by the police who transferred the target.

"You! Are you still chatting? Don't you know what's wrong? Are you embarrassed to chat with others? People say that you are the worst beating! And you, a fair-looking guy, looks well-behaved and sensible, and you are also fooling around with me ? Have you finished your homework? Which school are you from?!"

"And you, you dyed your hair red at the age of sixteen or seventeen! Doesn't your teacher care about you?" The police took aim at Jiang Shen's flaming head and quickly aimed their fire at him.

Jiang Shendao: "Uncle policeman, this is a one-off, for performance."

The policeman, who doesn't know much about young people's fashion, waved his hands helplessly: "Squat here and write a [-]-word inspection for me! Then call your parents to come and pick them up, take one away!"

For a few people who write inspections and eat as usual, what is a thousand words?The big devil usually starts with [-] words.

Meng Qinshi squatted aside, holding a pen and paper handed out by a young policeman in his hand, and asked Qin Jin, "Would you like... Let me teach you how to write?"

"Get out!" Qin Jin replied angrily.

After several people finished writing the inspection, they were taken away by the family one after another.Wen Che's father, with a dark face, grabbed his son's ears and dragged him all the way up to the big Benz at the door. Wen Che's heart-piercing, imageless screams echoed throughout the corridor.

"Where are your parents?" The old policeman asked Qin Jin and Meng Qin in the corner.

Meng Qinshi replied: "My parents are not here, and there is no one else at home."

The old policeman looked at Qin Jin who was silent again: "What about you?"

"I don't have parents." Qin Jin replied coldly.

"Then it's so late, how can I rest assured that you two will leave by yourself?" The old policeman frowned, wondering whether the two children were deliberately refusing to speak out for fear of being known by their parents.

Meng Qinshi frowned: "Uncle policeman, don't worry, I live with him, we can travel together and make sure we get home safely."

"No! Someone must come to pick it up!" The old policeman refused sternly: "You have to report this situation to your parents too! Let them have a long memory and not be negligent in discipline."

"But we..." Meng Qinshi looked at him, then at Qin Jin who was motionless: "We really can't call parents."

Hearing this, the young policeman, who was doing file sorting work, raised his head from the pile of files, smoked his glasses, and offered a constructive suggestion to his senior: "That's easy to say, call your head teacher. "

The old policeman nodded as if suddenly enlightened: "Yes, call your head teacher!"

If it was just Lin Ran, this matter might have passed quickly, but when Meng Qinshi saw Fang Jingwen who was following Lin Ran with the car keys in his hand, he suddenly felt that this matter might not be able to pass.

Fang Jingwen dressed more like a dog than usual, wearing gold-rimmed glasses like a gentle scum, and smiled at Meng Qinshi: "Yes, big brother Meng, the office of the school's Political and Education Office You can’t restrain your dead horse anymore, can you?”

Meng Qinshi didn't have time to wonder why Fang Jingwen was still with Lin Ran so late, so he subconsciously put Qin Jin behind him and smiled at Fang Jingwen with a docile and cute smile, not at all like the one holding the beer bottle just now A bad boy who fights with others.

"What are you blocking? I'm not blind!" Fang Jingwen frowned, and when he passed Meng Qin, his eyes fell on Qin Jin: "Why are you fooling around with him?"

Qin Jin's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't give any unnecessary explanations. He just said softly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lin Ran, who had just thanked the police and left the house, happened to hear this sentence, and patted Qin Jin's shoulder with one hand, with a gentle and kind tone, not at all unhappy about being dragged to the police station in the middle of the night: " Forget it, it's not a big deal, let's go, take you two home."

Fang Jingwen, who wanted to say something more, was abruptly stopped back. He opened his mouth, stopped for a while under Lin Ran's gaze, and then resigned himself to driving.

"Mr. Lin, thank you." Meng Qinshi said as he walked.

Lin Ran smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Fang Jingwen, who was still unwilling after walking a few steps, turned his head and said to Meng Qinshi and Qin Jin, "The five-thousand-word check will be handed over to my office on Monday morning! Then clean the campus for a week!"

Meng Qinshi and Qin Jin: "..."

I knew that the big devil wouldn't let them off so easily!