In the seventh class group, due to the arrival of Cao Ben, the group was excited.

As Cao Ben threw in a few red envelopes, it became more active and lively.

It is only three days before the opening of Hanjiang Wuhan University. At the moment, the seventh class of students in the group, except for their real surnames, are all pseudonyms. Anyway, everyone doesn't know each other for the time being, so they have no scruples.

Probably only after the official start of school and everyone knows the roots, this kind of laughing and scolding without scruples will become reserved.

Ning Chong silently lurked in the group, occasionally ordering a few red envelopes.

After chatting for a while, Ning Chong clicked out and opened another window.

"Hanjiang Wuhan University Library" is densely packed with all kinds of knowledge books. From 5,000 years of ancient dynasties to the world encyclopedia in recent years, there is everything.

The most eye-catching, of course, is the various knowledge bases about martial arts.

Ning Chong seems to have stepped into a new world!

In the past eighteen years, in addition to unreliable information on the Internet, this is the first time in his life that he has come into contact with formal and orthodox martial arts knowledge. Immediately, I was fascinated and indulged in the ocean of martial arts.

It wasn't until late in the evening, when his stomach was rumbling with hunger, that Ning Chong reluctantly put down his mobile phone and prepared to get up to cook.

Bang bang bang ~~~

There was a knock on the door outside.

Ning Chong hurriedly went to open the door.

"Uncle Deng?"

Standing outside the door was Uncle Deng with a complicated face.

He was carrying a bag of fruit in his hand, and when he saw Ning Chong, his eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "Little shallot, I want to thank you! If it weren't for you, ...... you."

"Come in, Uncle Deng, what are you talking about, it's okay if you're fine!"

Ning Chong hurriedly invited Uncle Deng in.

Uncle Deng sat on the chair, put down the fruit with some restraint, and muttered: "Shallot, the 60,000 yuan, I'll write you an IOU first." Guaranteed to be paid off in three months!"

Ning Chong comforted: "I am not short of money to spend, and I still have savings in my hand." Uncle Deng, don't worry, there's no need for an IOU or anything, don't worry about it!"

"Alas, it's me who damn you, and I'm going to implicate you......"

Uncle Deng's eyes were wet, and he hugged his head and said regretfully: "I did brake at that time! I don't know why, the car shook the ground, I hit my head and bled out, and they dragged me out ......of the car."

Ning Chong frowned slightly.

"Uncle, did you bump into someone at that time?"

"I drove a truck for decades, and I was really confused that day...... Uncle Deng beat his head and said bitterly: "Obviously the brakes were braked, and the person was in front of the car, and then he hit the ......"

Ning thought of a possibility.

The sunken face of the car that day did not look like a mark of impact, but it looked like it had been smashed by a sledgehammer. Besides, if they really bumped into someone, those few warriors would never be indifferent.

"Uncle, if you say, you really stopped in front of them and didn't hit anyone. And they can't get angry and punch your car with their backhand, causing you to be injured. Is this possible?"

After Ning Chong finished speaking, Uncle Deng raised his head in surprise and couldn't help but say, "How is it possible? How can a person have that much strength?

Ning Chong remained silent and comforted: "Don't take it to heart, it happened suddenly, and you didn't expect it to be like this." I don't want to mention the money, thanks to you all these years, I was able to successfully study and graduate. Speaking of which, I owe you more!"

Uncle Deng waved his hand stubbornly and said in a deep voice: "No, it is only right to repay the money you owe! I will write you an IOU first and promise to pay it off within three months!"

Ning Chong still insisted on not wanting to, but Uncle Deng glared at him and said loudly: "You are about to apply for the university entrance examination, and there are many places to use money! If I burden you, what will Lao Ning think of me? What will the neighbors think of me? I can't do this!"

Ning Chong hurriedly said: "Uncle, I have been admitted to Hanjiang Wuhan University, I will go to school in two days, and the tuition fees have been paid, don't blame yourself!"

"Hanjiang Wuda?"

Uncle Deng was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said in surprise: "You mean, that is in our city, the top ten good universities in the country?"

"Yes, that's the university. Ning Chong took out the school card in his neck, flipped it over, and showed the school emblem and the words of student status to Uncle Deng.

"Look, the school card for admission to Hanjiang Wuhan University. ”

Uncle Deng took a closer look, and immediately his lips trembled with joy, and he said in a loud voice: "Okay! Okay! If Lao Ning knew that you were so promising, I don't know how happy he would be!"

As he spoke, all kinds of emotions in his heart suddenly surged, and he couldn't help wiping his tears and turned his head sideways, not daring to let Ning Chong see him crying with joy.

Ning Chong comforted him a few words, and Uncle Deng calmed down again.

"Shallot, this is an IOU! You just went to college, you can't save it, you can't lose your body. I know you're a good kid and speak for me. But I can't escape the responsibility I should bear!"

Uncle Deng finished writing the IOU and forced it to Ning Chong.

"You have a good rest, I'll go home first and tell a few neighbors about the good things about going to college, and have a few more drinks tonight. Also burn some paper and tell Lao Ning, the old guys are happy together!"

Uncle Deng patted Ning Chong on the shoulder and went out to leave.

Ning Chong sent it to the door, clutching the IOU in his hand, pinching his fingers white.

If he guessed correctly, the car accident should be a blackmail!

An honest person like Uncle Deng, who has worked hard all his life, has no ears to what is going on outside the window, and lives at the bottom of society, may never have imagined that there are really people in the world who can crush a car with just a hand!

Ning Chong returned to the house with a calm face.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

This justice, in his hands, will definitely be returned!

......

In the summer evening, the residents of Yu'an Old Street are busy with dinner.

The dust and fallen leaves accumulated for a long time were sunburned on the streets.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and a row of old and blackened telephone poles on the side of the road began to light up with dim lights, illuminating the whole environment, which looked lonely and dirty.

A luxury Maybach car quietly drove into the neighborhood and parked in a secluded corner.

The back door opened, and first a pair of long legs stretched out.

Casual little white shoes, slim and skinny jeans, outlining graceful curves.

The girl, who was wearing a light-colored shirt, long black hair slightly curled, and a delicate face with an impeccable face, stepped out of the car. With a piece of paper in her hand, she surveyed her surroundings.

The front door of the Maybach also opened, and a sixty-year-old man stepped out of the left-hand driver's seat.

The old man was dressed in plain gray and black casual clothes, the black cloth shoes under his feet were spotless, his hair was gray, and his appearance was ordinary. In appearance, it looks like a country old man entering the city, so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary. Even if you stand in front of people, you won't attract attention in the slightest.

He stood respectfully behind the girl, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, this is Yu'an Old Community Street. If the information is correct, the person you are looking for should be around here. ”

The girl glanced at the paper in her hand and muttered, "No. 99 Hengjie, Yu'an Community, Lao Ning Waste Recycling Station?

She gently stroked the hair on her white forehead, looked at the shop numbers on both sides of the old street, pointed to the position ahead, and said, "Momber, go, go to the front and have a look." ”

The front right door of the Maybach was opened, and a tall young man popped out.

He is tall, almost 1.9 meters, with a sturdy build, a square face and short hair, and a rather handsome appearance. It's just a pair of short eyebrows, which looks a little mean.

"Huan Yan, there's nothing to find in this place, right? Can't be late for the entrance celebration cocktail party held at my house tonight! Your father will also attend, let's go pick out the dress! I think that purple suit is quite suitable for you. ”

The young man looked around a little boredly, and covered his nose in disgust.

"Fifth Young Master Nie, if you have something, let's go first. ”

Song Huanyan said without looking back, and then walked briskly, looking forward while looking at the door number on the side of the road.

The old man glanced back at Nie Yuntao, shook his head, and followed the girl unhurriedly. His steps were extremely steady, and every step was like a measure, no more and no less than a point. It doesn't look fast, but it follows the girl step by step, never lag behind.

Nie Yuntao's face turned pale for a while, but he still buried his head and followed.