Two Hundred and Five. It's Worth the Beating

"Me?" Liu Zhaojun didn't expect Ren Jianren to let him deliver the letter! Isn't this looking for a beating?

"What? You don't dare to go? I'm helping you out now, and you're only so successful?" Ren Jianren said with contempt.

"No... I..." Liu Zhaojun gritted his teeth. Anyway, he was not going to fight, but just sending a letter. It should be fine, right? So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go now!"

Liu Zhaojun inquired all the way to Yang Ming's dormitory, but fortunately, Yang Ming was not in the dormitory. After Liu Zhaojun stuffed the challenge book through the crack of the door, he ran away in a hurry.

Yang Ming returned to the dormitory from Fang Tian's, and found the letter on the ground as soon as he entered the door. It was a bit strange, what is this? Yang Ming thought it was some kind of garbage like advertisements, so he was about to throw it away.

The current campus is different from the original one. Many sophomores and juniors put the idea of ​​making money on the freshmen. For example, when school just started a few days ago, many students came to sell things like electric kettles, radios, thermos bottles, and counterfeit mobile phones. Yang Ming heard that a classmate in his class bought a counterfeit mobile phone from a third-year student. It is said that it contained mp3, mp4,,,, all these things.

The classmate saw that the relationship was good, not only once and for all, but also saving space. When he asked about the phone number, which was only 999 yuan, the classmate was moved. After tentatively asking if it could be cheaper, the junior student started crying poor. He said that he was a work-study program, and provided benefits to freshman students, and the profit was meager, and he gave an example, think about it, you can buy an mp3, you can buy an mp4, right? If you buy another digital camera, can you get it without a thousand or eight hundred yuan? This is 2 million pixels! Not to mention cameras and electronic dictionaries! It only adds up to 999 yuan. It's as cheap as Grandma Bridge! Moreover, this is a limited-edition student phone that he and the manufacturer applied for. There are only 99 units, and now there are only a few left. When sold out, the original price of 2399 yuan will be restored!

This classmate summed it up, and it was indeed the case! Don't miss this opportunity, never miss it! So I paid for it. I thought I picked up a big bargain and showed off everywhere.

result. The next day he saw a student selling the same mobile phone again, and he didn't care about it at first. But when he saw different classmates selling mobile phones every day, he realized that something was wrong. Take the mobile phone to the communication market and inquire, the price of this mobile phone is only more than 400 yuan!

Yang Ming had already heard about this kind of scam from people on the Internet. So simply dismiss those sales. Moreover, not only some people come to sell, but also some people come to promote advertisements.

so. Yang Ming took this letter as an advertisement as a matter of course. But just as he was about to throw it into the trash can. Suddenly, I saw the four big characters "Yang Ming's personal letter" on the envelope.

It's day.

Yang Ming quickly squeezed his hand that was about to let go. No way? for me? Yang Ming looked at the envelope and said to himself strangely: "This advertisement is still signed? It can't be that I am infinitely charming, which mm will give me a love letter?"

As he spoke, Yang Ming tore open the envelope. He took out the letter paper inside, but saw that there were three typewritten "challenge letters" written on the title!

"Damn, what the hell is this!" Yang Ming held up the challenge book and read it.

"This Taekwondo Club invites Mr. Yang Ming to discuss martial arts in the Taekwondo Hall at one o'clock next Monday. Please come by then. President of the Taekwondo Club: Ren Jianren." After Yang Ming finished reading, he threw the letter directly into the trash can: " You idiot, crazy! Who is competing with you! What a f*cking brainless!"

Yang Ming didn't take it seriously, and went back to the house to surf the Internet. At about six o'clock in the evening, Yang Ming came out of the bedroom, and found that Zhang Bin and Tian Donghua hadn't come back!

"What are these two guys doing? They won't come back after dinner!" Yang Ming shook his head, picked up the phone and was about to call Zhang Bing when suddenly the phone rang.

Yang Ming glanced at the incoming call, it turned out to be Chen Mengyan. Ha, forget it, let's not look for Zhang Bin, let's go to dinner with my little Mengyan.

"Hey, Mengyan, let's go out to eat together? Zhang Bing has gone somewhere to fool around!" Yang Ming said straight to the point.

"Yang Ming, where are you?" Chen Mengyan asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with Mengyan?" Yang Ming heard something wrong with Chen Mengyan's voice.

"Yang Ming, Zhang Bin

up! "Chen Mengyan's voice was a little low: "If Zhao Sisi and I are close to the school guard, come here quickly!" "

"What? Something happened to Zhang Bing?" Yang Ming was startled: "What's wrong with him? What's the matter, Mengyan?"

"Come over and talk about it, you can't say it clearly on the phone." Chen Mengyan said.

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll be there right away!" Hanging up the phone, Yang Ming didn't care to turn off the computer, locked the door, and ran directly to the school health center.

Something happened to Zhang Bin? Yang Ming was a little puzzled, what could happen to Zhang Bing? Could it be that this kid was in a car accident? But I can't, how can I go to the school health center after a car accident?

Anyway, let's talk about it first. After Yang Ming's intensive training for a period of time, his leg muscles are more developed than before, so his running speed is not much worse than those professional sprinters on the school team.

People who didn't know thought that Yang Ming was practicing running, but that's good, they all made way for Yang Ming to avoid bumping into themselves.

When he came to the school clinic, Yang Ming saw Chen Mengyan standing in the corridor waiting anxiously.

"Mengyan, I'm here, what's going on?" Yang Ming hurried over.

"Yang Ming, you're here!" Chen Mengyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Ming, "Zhang Bing is in the room, go in and have a look!"

Yang Ming nodded and entered the ward. As soon as he entered the ward, he smelled a pungent smell of disinfectant and alcohol. Zhang Bing was lying flat on a hospital bed. Zhao Sisi nervously held his hand and looked at Zhang Bing intently.

"Zhang Bin, what's going on!" Yang Ming was taken aback. Zhang Bin's nose was bruised and his face was bruised, his eyes were narrowed into a small slit, and his nose was still stuffed with cotton to stop bleeding!

"Yang Ming, you're here!" Zhao Sisi turned around and saw Yang Ming, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and study what to do..."

"What should I do? What happened to Zhang Bing? How did he get hurt like this?" Yang Ming sat beside Zhang Bing's hospital bed.

"Hush, be quiet, Zhang Bing just fell asleep." Zhao Sisi said in a low voice, "It's Liu Zhaojun who we had dinner with that day, and he found someone to take revenge on us! According to Zhang Bing, the next person he's looking for is you !"

"Liu Zhaojun? What Liu Zhaojun? The vice president of the Taekwondo club?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's him! But what should we do? Wang Zhitao was the first to provoke that day, so how could we blame us!" Zhao Sisi said angrily.

"Let's not talk about this, how is Zhang Bing? There is no problem, right? Do you need to go to a big hospital?" Yang Ming waved his hand. What he is most worried about now is Zhang Bing's injury.

"The doctor has seen it. They are all skin traumas. They should be fine." Zhao Sisi said, "However, they may have to lie down for a few days."

Yang Ming heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, as long as he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it's fine. Although skin trauma is painful, it will heal the fastest.

The vice president of the Taekwondo Club...Huh? Isn't the person who gave himself a challenge today the president of some taekwondo club? Could it be him? Now it seems that it is very possible!

Damn you beat Zhang Bing like this, you don't want to live, do you? Yang Ming's first thought now is to kill him immediately without anyone noticing! down.

At this time, it is impossible to do so! That's murder! It's not as simple as a fight, the police will definitely find him!

Yang Ming sighed, but although the death penalty is inevitable, the living penalty is inevitable. In his heart, Liu Zhaojun and the president of the Taekwondo club have already been sentenced to serious injuries.

"Mengyan and I went out to buy some food, you can stay here with Zhang Bing for a while." Zhao Sisi ordered.

Yang Ming nodded.

After Zhao Sisi and Chen Mengyan left, Yang Ming patted Zhang Bing's body and scolded with a smile: "Okay, stop pretending, everyone is gone!"

"Hey! I said boss, can you be gentle!" Zhang Bing opened his eyes, grinned and touched his butt and complained: "You can see this? Hehe."

"Just cheat Zhao Sisi's sympathy, I know you're fine just by looking at you like this!" Yang Ming said with a smile: "It seems that this beating is worth it!"