Chapter Twenty-Nine: Asking the Guilt

He waited for a while, but he didn't see Lin Pingzhi's reply, and it was estimated that the guy was busy or sleeping. I got out of bed, washed up and left the dormitory.

"Look, that boy is still running!"

"Oh my God, is he an iron man, he's been running away since last night. He seemed to run a few laps to take a break, and just ran until dawn? ”

As we passed by the 800-meter playground, a few students were pointing at me. Zhang Fan looked at it smoothly, mom, He Shuai!

Last night, He Shuai came to look for trouble and was beaten away by Zhang Fan with a "crazy running sticker". Unexpectedly, this guy ran circles here alone all night!

"Smack!"

"Snoring ......" ran and ran, He Shuai seemed to be tired, stopped and lay down on the runway, and fell asleep in an instant.

There are several classmates next to him who take pictures of him with their mobile phones, which are probably to be posted to the "Strange People and Strange Things" section of the school forum to share with everyone.

Zhang Fan didn't bother to care about him, and paced to class.

"Zhang Fan, how are you doing with your cooking skills, tomorrow at noon, our art department will compete with the performance department in cooking, and tomorrow we will decide the ownership of the propaganda board."

As soon as he walked into the classroom, Zhang Fan received a WeChat message from Lin Ruolan. In the past two days, Zhang Fan has been busy with his own affairs, Lin Ruolan and Chen Qian of Chen's beef bone soup have not been idle, as soon as school is out in the afternoon, they will go to Chen Qian's restaurant to ask their father about cooking.

The two girls hope to beat He Shuai and his uncle in tomorrow's game, leaving the long propaganda column in the hands of the art department.

He Shuai?

Hehe!

Seeing Lin Ruolan's information, Zhang Fan almost laughed. He Shuai has been running from last night to the present, and when he is tired, he sleeps for a while, wakes up and continues to run. The effect of the "Crazy Running Sticker" is estimated to last for 24 hours, so in this way, He Shuai has to run like a fool until tonight.

The cooking competition will be tomorrow at noon, and after returning to normal tonight, He Shuai will only have a few hours to rest. After running for 24 hours, it is estimated that he will not even be able to open his eyelids by tomorrow.

"Don't worry, I haven't been anywhere for the past two days, studying recipes at home. Tomorrow we will work together to defeat them! Zhang Fan returned.

"Okay, come on tomorrow!"

"Come on!"

The four classes in the morning passed quickly, Zhang Fan turned on his mobile phone, and the backstage of the Douyu psychic version still did not receive a reply from Lin Pingzhi, it is estimated that these ghosts rarely haunt in broad daylight, and he didn't take it seriously, and when Lin Pingzhi rewarded the other ten swordsmanship, Zhang Fan passed the anti-wolf spray to him.

took the meal card and went downstairs, and after passing the 800-meter playground, I saw He Shuai moving his legs forward step by step. He ran all morning again, took a break, ran a lap, and was already exhausted.

But under the control of the "crazy running sticker", he had to wait until the twenty-four hours were over before his brain could regain consciousness.

A kind-hearted classmate put mineral water and lunch on the side of the runway, but He Shuai turned a blind eye to those things and continued to move forward step by step.

"That boy is no good, let him rest for a while!" In the morning, those classmates went downstairs to eat, and they were surprised to see that He Shuai was still running laps!

It's four full classes again!

Someone went to the infirmary to call the school doctor, and two doctors in white coats were led to the playground by their classmates.

"Let it go...... Open me, I'm going to ...... Jogging! He Shuai's tired eyelids couldn't open.

"Classmate, you can't run anymore, you're severely dehydrated and need an infusion!"

Several people carried the weak He Shuai on the stretcher with their hands and feet, and they couldn't say anything about getting him away.

"Humph!" Zhang Fan shook his head, He Shuai is already like this, will he still have the spirit to participate in the competition tomorrow?

It was best for him to abstain, and it was best for Lin Ruolan's art department to win directly. With this in mind, he walked towards the cafeteria.

"Cao Nima, it's Guo Wei that you beat! Come and let's talk! ”

As soon as Zhang Fan walked into the cafeteria, he saw three familiar figures - Gao Meng, Liu San and Wang Fei.

They were waiting in line to get their meal, and suddenly, seven or eight tall and mighty boys rushed out of the slanted spurs.

These boys are physically strong and have a mighty physique. pushed Liu San and Wang Fei aside, and stopped Gao Meng alone.

"What are you doing? Do you know who I am, do you want to die? Gao Meng didn't take them seriously, with a motherfucking expression.

"Did you beat Guo Wei? Let's go, go out with us, and talk about it! A few boys glared angrily, pushed Gao Meng and walked out.

Liu San and Wang Fei stood there stupidly, they didn't participate in beating Guo Wei, and those people didn't bother them, pushing their boss out.

"Zhang Fan, are you coming for dinner?"

Zhang Fan was watching, and suddenly a gentle voice came, and he turned his head to see that it was Lin Ruolan.

Zhang Fan nodded: "I haven't eaten yet." You see, those boys pushed our dorm room out with a fool. This product discounted Guo Wei's nose, and those few seem to be seeking revenge! ”

"Ah, so?" Lin Ruolan looked over there, and there was light in her eyes.

Guo Wei is the person she hates the most, and the one who can discount Guo Wei's nose is her own person!

"Zhang Fan, should we help him? Although those boys are very handsome, they are fierce, and your buddy looks like they are going to suffer! Lin Ruolan regarded Gao Meng as her own and wanted to help him break the siege.

"He? What is there for him to be saved? Zhang Fan shook his head, Lin Ruolan didn't know what Gao Meng had done to him during this time.

"Zhang Fan, are you coming for dinner? Hey, who is she? ”

Suddenly, another voice came. The sound is familiar. Looking back, it was Wang Tingting.

Wang Tingting was very happy to see Zhang Fan, but she saw Lin Ruolan who was as beautiful as a fairy beside him.

The originally smiling face instantly darkened.

She glared at Lin Ruolan, on the day she went to Zhang Fan's house to break off her family, Wang Tingting thought that he was just a turtle with no money, who thought that people would not only be rich, but also make money, and there were super beautiful girls around him.

This guy is not simple!

"Zhang Fan, are you classmates?" Lin Ruolan asked?

"No, she's just my ex-wife who divorced without going to bed, hehe!"

"You ......" Wang Tingting almost exploded.

"Wang Tingting, I said I don't like you, your parents, and you, I don't like it. Go to dinner, don't bother me. Let's go! ”

Zhang Fan was too lazy to take care of her, Gao Meng was pushed farther and farther away by a few boys over there, he didn't want to save Gao Meng, but wanted to see the excitement, to see whether Gao Meng knelt down and begged for mercy or fought all the way when facing a bunch of strong boys.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Fan pushed away Wang Tingting, who was in the way, and walked to the opposite side with Lin Ruolan.

"Zhang Fan, you wait. I'm going to make you love me! Wang Tingting waved her small fist angrily, and her two long legs stomped and stomped on the ground.

Gao Meng was pushed out by the gang and pushed all the way to the grove behind. He also resisted, but the other party had many hands, and no matter how powerful Gao Meng was, he couldn't twist a group of people on the other side.

"Which department are you from, who is Guo Wei?" Gao Meng was surrounded in a circle, looking at the seven or eight pairs of angry eyes, but he was not afraid.

He has seen a lot of this kind of scene, fighting, killing, killing, either beating the other party to death or being beaten by the other party.

That's all he wants, but he wants to die.

"Stinky boy, let your death be clear. I am Guo Wei's cousin, Guo Qiang of BGI Fencing Club! ”

"Guo Qiang? You are Guo Wei's younger brother! ”

The other party reported to his home, and Gao Meng realized that he was tricked by Zhang Fan that day, and he was dizzy, and he knocked out Guo Wei, the president of the Taekwondo Club, with a phone call.

It's only been a few days, Guo Wei's younger brother found out about him, and he brought someone to take revenge.

He's a fork, do you blame me, this is Zhang Fan's ghost!

"Brother, let me tell you something." Gao fights and kills, with rough skin and thick meat, but he is not stupid. There is a debtor and a debtor, Guo Qiang should find Zhang Fan for revenge.

"Your brother is right for me, but it was instructed by a person named Zhang Fan in our dormitory. I'm a thug, he's the mastermind, and I should get him. ”

Gao Meng washed Zhang Fan's feet, and was sprayed with chili water yesterday. The new hatred and old hatred just took this opportunity to let Guo Qiang also beat Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan? You mean, he instructed you to beat my brother? "Guo Qiang is Guo Wei's cousin, although he is slightly thinner than his brother, he is also 1.8 meters tall. One of the brothers is in the taekwondo club, and the other is in the fencing club, and they are both strong and healthy.

The brothers are in the same school and have a care for everything. The elder brother was bullied, and the younger brother helped to take revenge. The younger brother was angry, and the elder brother came over to vent his anger.

Gao Meng saw Guo Qiang's anger.

Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, even if you have someone to help me turn around, so what. Guo Qiang has seven or eight people, can you beat it?

If I die today, I will also pull a cushion back!

As soon as Gao Meng raised his head, he saw Zhang Fan and Lin Ruolan coming slowly outside the crowd.

Hahaha, say Cao Cao Cao is here!

He raised his hand and pointed: "That is Zhang Fan, the mastermind who instructed me!" ”