Chapter 12: Lack of Virtue
When Tang Muzhi finished eating, the evening self-study had already begun.
As soon as he entered the classroom and sat down, Xu Jingrong poked his finger on the shoulder.
"Hey, tablemateβdidn't you say you dropped the Walkman! Just now, Guang Shao said that he accidentally fell, what the hell is going on with you two? β
Tang Muzhi said with a smile: "You don't care who falls, he compensates him, I compensate mine, and you are satisfied." β
Xu Jingrong had an embarrassed expression, "Alas, I'm not!" You tell Guang Shao, don't let him trouble anymore, he has to take exams and do activities during this time, how busy he is. β
"Guang Shao doesn't like to owe favors. Don't worry, the exams are all over, and he is very idle. β
Not long after the evening self-study, the teacher who checked the number of people also went back, Guang Shao made a gesture, and the two walked out of the classroom.
It's still an old place, and the school's old crooked neck tree is jokingly called "Nai He Bridge" by students who often go out over the wall, just because this tree grows really just right, and shorter girls can easily climb the tree and climb over the wall, from the "underworld" to the "world" "brush" and pass, this is not the Nai He Bridge.
At this time, the teacher was still very strict, once the student violated the discipline, it was often punched and kicked, and only the classmates with some backgrounds in the family could avoid the beating - the current students are also pitiful, if they were born twenty years later, they could see an equal teacher-student relationship with non-violence and cooperation everywhere.
The two of them walked out of the school with ease, and Tang Muzhi raised his watch to see that it was ten o'clock. If the company's affairs are handled quickly, the mall will not be closed yet.
The company is actually in their warehouse, and the two of them have been there a few weeks ago, but they haven't been in contact with the people inside.
"How are we going to do it? Just go in and find someone to explain the situation? Tang Muzhi didn't know what Guang Shao wanted to do.
"There's no need to contact, just find an ordinary person on the road to help us send a note, you see!"
Guang Shao took out a note, which read: "Chen Xiaodong, the first and second classes of Suzhou No. 1 High School, does not pant for breath for a dozen or ten. β
"Ahh Messy ...... Ordinary people really can't understand it, will the company take care of this? β
"Isn't the company a state-owned enterprise? Can it ignore this kind of violation of discipline? β
The two of them arrived at the square, which was not far from here, but the place was in a small alley.
Guang Shao set his eyes on a man dressed as a migrant worker, gave him ten yuan (enough to buy two catties of pork), and asked him to help send the note, and Tang Muzhi followed him.
The peasant workers were very honest and honestly sent the note over, without even reading the content of the note. After confirming that the matter was done, Tang Muzhi went around and met with Guang Shao in the square.
"I have one more thing." Tang Muzhi walked to the mall, the store that sold electronic products was not closed, he walked in and bought a walkman that looked very similar to Xu Jingrong's, thirty yuan - probably slaughtered, this thing is useless except for appearance. There are a few good quality radios sold in the store, and the price is 15 yuan.
Tang Muzhi wouldn't care about this, although he used all the money from the Tang Sect.
Speaking of which, in the past few years, he has eaten and lived simply, and there is no place to spend money, and he has saved more than 10,000 yuan.
He remembered that his biggest fantasy in his previous life was to travel to a golden age to make money, but now he is not very interested in these things, but only bored.
When he returned to school, he didn't finish the evening self-study, Guang Shao went straight back to the dormitory, he usually didn't go to the evening self-study, and his homework was finished listening to the record.
Tang Muzhi didn't write his homework, and flipped through the books when the exam was about to take place. In the evening self-study, he always reads some scriptures, and he always thinks that the rustle of writing in the classroom is very good. Xu Jingrong often asks him questions, and he points out at will, after all, he learned the things of high school again last year, and the foundation is still okay.
Tang Muzhi entered the classroom through the back door, and when he sat down in his seat, Xu Jingrong found that he was back.
"Now." He pulled out the Walkman he had just bought, "Where's yours?" Let me try. β
Xu Jingrong took it out of the table and handed it to him.
"Give."
"I'll pay you back tomorrow." Tang Muzhi nodded and went back to the bedroom.
"Hey......" Xu Jingrong just wanted to say something, he had already walked out of the classroom.
"Ugh." She sighed lightly, she often forgot that Tang Muzhi was two years younger than her.
Tang Muzhi is a very taciturn person, but he has never been the terminator of the topic, and he has a good relationship with the people around him.
She had teased and called Tang Muzhi's little brother a few times before, but all she responded to was a smile.
The smile was obviously normal, but it seemed to her to say, "I don't care, my name doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you call it, and of course you don't care." β
Are women all sensitive?
In front of her peers, she has no habit of looking up at others, but for some reason, Tang Muzhi always reminds her of her father - the eyes are too similar, close and profound, as if she is accompanying herself to play at home.
Boys don't brag in front of him, and girls always unconsciously evolve into a coquettish little daughter posture for him. How many people have paid attention to these things?
Who the hell is he?
We'll be re-seated next week. Xu Jingrong held his head with his arms.
In the dormitory, Guang Shao is still doing his homework, and the record player is playing the new song "Kiss Goodbye" just released last year.
The quality of the genuine machine is good, and Tang Muzhi wasted a long time to remove the small piece of plastic in the middle and put it in good condition.
Looking at the mess on the table, Tang Muzhi suddenly experienced that it was not a great feeling for Yiren.
"Huh." He suddenly smiled.
Many Inhumans with ordinary qualifications have cultivated for a lifetime, and when they are old, they can probably make a broken stone block of the same mass as a bullet into the steel plate.
Look at that Xia Liuqing, when he was young, he was so natural, and when he was old, the power of a "Ling Xuzhi" would poke the little sapling.
And ordinary people can do this with only a few grams of gunpowder.
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The next day, the police suddenly came to the school and took Chen Xiaodong and Zhu Tao away.
This was the biggest accident that had occurred in Su No. 1 Middle School in recent years, and for a whole week, various leaders came to the stage to make speeches, saying that they would vigorously crack down on the phenomenon of fighting and brawling, and gave serious demerits to everyone involved, and Chen Xiaodong was expelled from school.
Tang Muzhi saw Chen Hongzhi again, and he also took the stage to speak with great righteousness.
The resentful soul behind him is no longer there, Guang Shao said that it is very dangerous to deal with the yin body, and there should be other strangers behind this Chen Hongzhi.
And although Chen Xiaodong was expelled from school, he sat in the classroom of the second class a month later.
Many people in the school have reached adulthood, and they have learned that there are always people in society who cannot be messed with, and avoiding them is the only thing an adult should do.
This incident especially made the whole high school dull.
Everyone was treated unfairly, those who resisted were punished, and the rest were silenced.
"Companies should know the ins and outs...... I thought he was going to be locked up...... Will he be a member of other sects, he doesn't dare to interfere anywhere. β
"Isn't he a lot more honest?" Tang Muzhi couldn't understand why Guang Shao cared so much.
"There will always be a day when his true nature will be exposed. The sense of superiority will not easily dissipate as soon as he is born, he has no virtue to match as a stranger, and he ignores ordinary people, if he is bullied by ordinary people, who else can he find? β
Guang Shao raised his head, "The affairs of the Inhuman Realm will be regulated by the Inhuman, and I will warn him." Now the whole grade is hiding when they meet him, why is he? β