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Text Chapter 18 I just want to beat you up until your father doesn¡¯t even recognize you.

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    Update time: 2012-06-09

    Zhou Yi suddenly hugged his hand and shouted.  There seemed to be blood dripping between the fingers of the wrapped hand.

    Yang Zongbao was holding chopsticks in one hand. There was blood on one end of the chopsticks and signs of breaking in the middle.

    "You're crazy," Zhou Yi couldn't find anything else to say except roaring.

    "You" Feng Yuxiang ran over quickly, feeling that for the first time he had no idea what to do about the situation in front of him.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? My girl who was still being kissed by Zhou Yi was so frightened that she couldn¡¯t make a sound. At this time, she screamed when she saw Feng Yuxiang supporting her.

    "Shut up, woman, I'm not dead yet." Zhou Yi still had the energy to vent to others at this time, and it didn't look like he was seriously hurt.

    Yang Zongbao stood up calmly and stuffed the chopsticks into his pocket.  After sorting out the food on his body, he left calmly.

    What happened just now happened in an instant. Yang Zongbao was convinced that this was a very remote corner. Because it was under the stairs, not many people were willing to sit here.  There weren't many people who should have seen it, so all I had to do now was get rid of the chopstick.

    ¡°At present, the only people at the scene who can testify against him are Feng Yuxiang and the woman, but their testimony will not be very favorable.  This is a crime of intentional injury. If you can, hide as much as possible.  He hid the chopsticks that caused the crime because the screams attracted a crowd of people to watch. The scene became chaotic and no one saw it.

    "Want to leave? It's not that easy. Whoever can keep him will have to pay."

    Zhou Yi really owes Bian this. Most of the people admitted to this university are people with high self-esteem, so he deserves it. If he didn't mention the money, maybe someone would help.  As soon as I mentioned the money, I fell behind.

    As soon as Zhou Yi's words came out of his mouth, Feng Yuxiang knew that something was going to be bad.  But as soon as he said the helpless words, he immediately aroused the shouts of the surrounding onlookers.

    "Isn't it great to be rich?"

    "that is."

    ¡°You can¡¯t abuse people like this even if you have money.¡±

    Criticisms like these come and go.

    When Yang Zongbao saw this, he turned around and left.

    "Stop."

    Feng Yuxiang stood in front.

    "You can't leave, you have to wait for the teacher to come."

    At this time, I thought of the teacher. He is indeed a buddy who helps his relatives but not others.  But it doesn¡¯t matter who you are, as long as you are not our buddy, you should be kicked.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say a word and kicked Feng Yuxiang directly in the abdomen.

    This kick is fast and hateful, it can be seen that it has been practiced.  Feng Yuxiang squatted down holding his stomach and fell to the ground.  Yang Zongbao passed him directly and rode Qingchen.

    No one in the crowd stopped him, and they automatically made a way around Yang Zongbao.

    As soon as Yang Zongbao left the cafeteria, he hurried back to the dormitory and closed the door.  He walked to his balcony, lit a fire and burned the chopsticks to ashes.  Then he scattered all the ashes downstairs.

    I lit a homemade cigarette that Baoguo gave me, and saw that the body of the chopsticks was no longer even a shadow. I took a deep breath, letting the numbing spicy taste flow through my nose and throat.

    I have indeed practiced Taekwondo, but I only know one move, and that is kicking people.  Yang Zongbao believes that this society cannot be won by fighting, but also by brains.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know why he was so impulsive. After all, being like this on the first day of school was not in line with his usual style.  It must be that the other party went too far.  Besides, I was very measured. Even though there was some blood, I had avoided the joints and only made a hole for Zhou Yi between the tendons of my palm.  It won't affect his future career as a doctor, but it will leave scars on him.  The fingertips or whatever didn't hurt.  It will not affect the feeling of his fingers on the human body in the future.  It can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous.

    There is always a small friction between men, and I don¡¯t know how the other party will resolve it.  It would be better if you ask a family member to solve it, but it proves that the man is useless. If you solve it by yourself, it will be more troublesome.  These days, those who are incapable have to rely on their families. Everyone is in their 20s, so people with little social resources are not to be feared.

    Bell

    The phone rang, and I reluctantly picked up the phone.

    "Yang Zongbao, go to the anesthesiology office immediately."

    It was the counselor¡¯s voice on the phone.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the counselor¡¯s voice.

    "Teacher? What's going on?" It's better to pretend you don't know anything at this time.

    "What's the matter? The good deeds you did yourself were done by Zhou Yi's hands?"

    "I don't know who Zhou Yi is, how could he ask me if I did it?" Yang Zongbao refused to admit it.

    "I?I won¡¯t argue with you, come quickly.  "

    Yang Zongbao put down the phone angrily. This was a demerit at best. It was nothing serious. What a fuss.  But it came so fast. Just as he asked himself to destroy the evidence, the phone call came.

    In the living room, the athletic man is still exercising.  I really don¡¯t know how much he loves sports.

    When I got off the elevator, I bumped into the busty woman I met on the first day again.

    "It's pretty cruel."

    I don¡¯t know if the woman¡¯s tone was approval or not.

    "I do not know what you're talking about?"

    Yang Zongbao was surprised that this woman talked to him.

    ¡°The cafeteria is so wonderful, I saw it all.¡±

    The woman didn¡¯t know if she was defrauding Yang Zongbao, so she walked away in eight-centimeter high heels after specifically saying this to Yang Zongbao.  Those snow-white thighs cast straight shadows on the ground.

    But Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t like the woman¡¯s attitude very much.  A queen-type woman who thinks she is deliberately provoking men's interest and thinks everything is in her hands is not her cup of tea.

    Yang Zongbao still likes traditional women who are gentle and dedicated, just like his own mother.

    Because of this incident, Yang Zongbao arrived at the anesthesiology office a little late.  There were already people inside.

    "Coming?" The counselor saw Yang Zongbao at the door with sharp eyes.

    "Um."

    He walked into the office calmly and stood quietly, waiting for the storm to come.

    But Yang Zongbao made a rough estimate from the corner of his eye.  Because he had his back to the door, of course sitting directly in front of him was Zhou Yi, the master of this matter.  His right hand was bandaged and hung around his neck.

    Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?  In order to highlight his heinousness, he deliberately wrapped his hands like rice dumplings.  There was a middle-aged man next to him. His chin was too pointed. He didn¡¯t have many wrinkles on his face, but his cheekbones were prominent. His eyes turned around, making it seem like he was looking at himself. At first glance, he seemed to have been immersed in the ways of power and money for a long time. I don¡¯t know.  Is he Zhou Yi's father? The two of them are not much alike.

    In order to make money when he was in college, Yang Zongbao stole class materials and set up a stall with his classmates in the park to test the parent-child relationship.  Because during the class, I was very excited to learn about the mysteries of people¡¯s blood types, and I could roughly know whether two people are related by blood.  There are only a few types of people's blood types, ABO. They are easy to distinguish and can be known on the spot in a matter of minutes.

    At the beginning, it was placed at the gate of the park. As a result, there were many people watching and few people paying for the paternity test.  Later, he changed his strategy and placed himself behind the bushes.  The number of people gradually increased.  Human beings always have an incomparable thirst for knowledge about the unknown.  Therefore, Yang Zongbao's business is also booming.  As a result, some people laughed, some cried, and some wanted to be beaten.  But this does not prevent Yang Zongbao and others from earning a few months of living expenses.

    I originally wanted to continue, but I was sued.  They had no choice but to cease their activities.  There was no punishment after returning to school, and the matter was settled.  This shows how relaxed the campus environment of Zhenjiang Medical College is.  Its teaching views have long been ahead of other first-class schools.

    There is also a chance that a phoenix will emerge from the chicken coop.

    There were also several men dressed in standard short-sleeved shirts, but Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t recognize any of them.  But they all formed a vague semicircle with the man next to Zhou Yi as the center.

    "Yang Zongbao, you caused this incident on the first day of school. Please tell me about the situation at that time." The counselor's face was red. This incident was even more exciting than Zhou Yi's client.

    ¡°Teacher, I don¡¯t know what you said?¡±

    Yang Zongbao simply refused to admit his guilt.

    "I don't know what to say? Then where did Zhou Yi get the injury on his hand?"

    The counselor jumped up and insisted that Zhou Yi was the victim.

    "I don't know. I admit that I had an argument with Zhou Yi. But I really don't know about Zhou Yi's injury."

    "I saw with my own eyes that you hurt Zhou Yi's hand with chopsticks."

    I didn¡¯t pay attention at the back just now, but Feng Yuxiang was blocked by someone else.

    "You know it's chopsticks, right? You can use chopsticks to make an arm cripple. Give me a try."

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s face was full of sarcasm.

    Zhou Yi hugged his exaggeratedly bandaged arm and was about to speak back to Yang Zongbao.

    "Teacher Yang, is this the attitude of your students? You did something wrong and you still don't admit it?" The man was unhappy.

    "sorry."

    Yang Zongbao immediately responded to the request and apologized readily.

    As soon as he apologized, it was hard for the man to continue talking.  If you still pursue the matter, it will appear that you are not generous and have the same knowledge as a child. If you don't pursue it, you will have a grievance in your heart.I'm so angry, I've rarely seen someone choke me in recent years.

    "If an apology helps, why do we need the police?"

    Such an old joke cannot be said out loud by Zhou Yi, who is a graduate student in the new era.

    Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Yi opened his mouth, he received an angry look from the man.  It shriveled up immediately.

    "Teacher Yang, I hope your school can give us an explanation." The man avoided Yang Zongbao and directly put pressure on the counselor.

    "Okay, our school will definitely investigate this incident thoroughly." The counselor raised his small chest to express his determination.

    "Let's go." The man dragged Zhou Yi's wrapped hand and pulled it out.

    "Just forget it?" Zhou Yi didn't understand the situation clearly.

    "Walk."

    The man said expressionlessly, and two people immediately came up from behind and took Zhou Yi out.

    Feng Yuxiang followed last and glanced at Yang Zongbao before going out.

    "You are ready to accept the punishment."

    When Yang Zongbao and the counselor were the only two people left in the office, counselor Yang was very aggressive.

    "Punishment? Review? I'll go back and write it right away and hand it over to you tomorrow."

    "You, you are going too far." The counselor seemed to have never seen such a naughty student.

    "If there's nothing wrong with Teacher Yang, I'll leave first."

    "Stop, you hurt someone and still act as if nothing happened, are you a bird or a beast?"

    "Humans are originally animals. Teacher Yang, you make it sound as if you are not a human being."

    Yang Zongbao said these words and left without looking back.  The counselor was left alone in the office gasping for breath.

    It¡¯s so irritating, who is this?  No one has ever done this to me, and I must be severely punished.  But he was introduced by Dean Mao, so I don¡¯t know what his background is.  This matter is difficult to handle.

    Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t care where the counselor is going.  He carelessly took a detour to the canteen, bought a cake, and ate it before returning to the dormitory.

    As soon as the door opened, the other three people arrived, and one of them faced Yang Zongbao angrily.

    What is this?  Today, the impression given to me by a prestigious school is that it is a kindergarten where the mentally retarded and idiots are arrogant and domineering.  Now, as soon as we enter the door, it¡¯s the Hongmen Banquet again?

    Yang Zongbao ignored him and opened the door to enter the room.

    "Wait, you moved this out?"

    Originally sitting on the sofa, the baby-faced man who was less than 170cm tall stood up and asked.
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