Chapter 34: Being Targeted for Being Too Popular Chen took a ride back to school from the cemetery. It was almost 7: and morning self-study was about to end. If this were a real high school, Chen Zhe would definitely rush to the classroom at top speed; It’s a pity that he has been to college, and he thought that being able to go to the classroom after being late was already giving face to the school. Why should he run and make himself sweat? So Chen walked into the school gate at a normal pace, without noticing that there were several people staring at him in the rice noodle roll shop not far away. "See? That's Chen Zhuo." A boy wearing the uniform of Zhixin Middle School, with a slicked-back hair and a sleek temperament said. Next to him were two young men wearing leather jackets, probably around 20 years old, with greasy faces as if they had just come out of an Internet cafe after staying up all night. One of them squinted for a long time, shook his head and said, "It's too far away, I can't see the face clearly, do you want to come closer?" "Don't go, don't go." The greasy-haired boy in Zhizhong quickly waved his hands and said, "Chen Zhe, that bastard, is really smart. If we get too close, he might notice us."
"That's okay!" The young man in the leather jacket waved his hand proudly: "When the time comes, we can just send the note over and ask him to come out and talk." Although the word "please" was used, it didn't sound like a polite word. "Brother Shan, Brother Cai, please don't do it." The greasy-haired boy in Zhizhong knew the seriousness of the situation and kept reminding them: "Just call him out and give him a few warnings. A little scare will be enough." "Xiao Li, you are too timid." The young man in the leather jacket sneered: "Kick him a few times, slap him once or twice, what's the big deal? Don't worry, we will definitely help you get revenge. You dare to steal my brother's woman..." Time passed quickly. When the words on the back of the blackboard changed to "54 days left until the college entrance examination", the second provincial mock exam was approaching. Under the pressure of exams, the atmosphere in the entire building of the senior year was heavy, except for those sports and art students. Because the professional joint examinations for sports and arts had already been passed at the end of last year, they are now waiting for the college entrance examination in June. By then, if I can get a cultural score of more than 300, and as long as nothing goes wrong, I can go to university normally. Sports student Zhang Chao has been in a very good mood recently. He even broke his own 4*100m record during training. When he returned home in the evening, he saw his mother and a group of mahjong friends playing mahjong in the living room, and he actually helped pour some tea. "Did you find the money? Your mouth is almost stretched to the back of your head." Zhang Chao's mother glanced at her son and played a card: "Nine-tube!" Zhang Chao took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and then burped happily: "Hey, mainly because I heard a good news recently. Someone outside the school wants to teach Chen Zhe a lesson." "Who is Chen Zhe? Damn it!" Zhang Chao's mother asked as she was playing cards. "That's the idiot who asked me to write a letter of guarantee at the police station." Zhang Chao winked and said, "It seems like he stole someone's girlfriend, and now I want to find some buddies outside to mess with him."
"Who?" Zhang Chao's mother suddenly turned her head, stared at her son for a while, and finally remembered who "Chen Zhe" was. "Play cards quickly, play cards quickly..." The other three card players couldn't help but urge them on. Zhang Chao's mother threw away the mahjong in her hand and asked thoughtfully: "How did you know?" "I'm friends with those guys outside." Zhang Chao said with a grin, "This is called karma. No one can escape from it. How can I not be happy?" However, Zhang Chao's mother was not as happy as her son thought. After playing two cards, she suddenly scolded: "You should stop hanging out with those hooligans out there. They are all the dregs of society. You used to be such a good kid, but you were influenced by these rubbish and became disobedient." Sports students have plenty of time and energy. They are tall and strong and don’t have to study much, so it is easy for them to hang out with gangsters outside the school. What's worse, some of the gangsters are former dropouts from sports. However, the mother definitely has a filter when looking at her son. Maybe all mothers in the world are the same. No matter what problems their son has, their first reaction is, "He is good at heart, and he must have become bad under the influence and instigation of others." Even after marriage, whenever a couple quarrels, it is always the daughter-in-law's fault. Zhang Chao originally wanted to share this gratifying news with his mother, but he was scolded unexpectedly. Feeling a little unhappy, he planned to go back to his bedroom to play computer. As a result, his mother suddenly shouted: "Zhang Chao, come here!" "What for?" Zhang Chao came over reluctantly. "What are you going to do about this?" Zhang Chao's mother asked. "How do I do that?" Zhang Chao was stunned, thinking, what does this have to do with me? So he said, "Of course I am here to watch the fun. It would be great if that idiot is beaten to death." Zhang Chao's mother didn't say anything and played mahjong in silence. Her fat double chin was particularly obvious under the light. Zhang Chao felt something was wrong and couldn't help asking, "Mom, what's wrong..." "That experimental class student named Chen Zhuo, from what happened last time, I can tell that he is a reasonable person who is unwilling to suffer any loss." Zhang Chao's mother said with disdain, "What kind of brains do those uneducated hooligans have? Don't let them fall into your hands like you did." "mom!" Zhang Chao didn't want to talk about his past glory in front of so many people. "Don't make any noise!" Zhang Chao's mother frowned. On the surface, she was looking at the cards, but in fact, she was talking to Zhang Chao: "After I came back from the police station last time, I couldn't sleep for several nights. I always felt that you had given someone a handle. They can do whatever they want to you. Even if you go to college, you are not safe."
"Mom, what exactly do you want to say?" Zhang Chao felt that his mother looked at the problem from a different perspective. “That’s what I feel…” Zhang Chao's mother turned her head again, looked at her son and said, "Why don't you tell Chen Zhe that someone wants to attack him, and then discuss with him whether he can guarantee that the books and materials will be returned to us." "mom!" Zhang Chao's eyes widened: "Do you want me to betray my friends?" "Those hooligans who hang out in Internet cafes all day are also called friends?" Zhang Chao's mother saw that her son seemed a little confused and immediately became furious: "Can you make two top students as friends? Or do you plan to keep this in your hands for the rest of your life?" "Those students in the experimental class are so pretentious and hypocritical. Who would want to be friends with them..." Zhang Chao said with a "tsk". "I won't say much to you, just do as I say." Zhang Chao's mother saw that reasoning was useless, so she resorted to the ultimate move: "If you don't listen, I will tell your father. He doesn't even know you've been to the police station. If he finds out, he will beat you to death!" When Zhang Chao heard his father, a trace of fear flashed across his face and his expression began to waver. When the other poker players saw the mother and son quarreling, they all advised, "Forget it, Chaochao, just listen to your mother. You don't see some things clearly enough. Arong, calm down and continue playing cards..." Zhang Chao's mother angrily picked up a card, but when she looked at the card, she smiled and said, "Dongfeng, I win this time!" “Sometimes, life may be just one card short.” Zhang Chao's mother held up a mahjong tile "Dongfeng" and said to Zhang Chao meaningfully: "Exchange those things back so that you can go to college cleanly. Chen is here, and he may need this Dongfeng tile..." ······ Adults' perspectives on issues are definitely much more profound than those of high school students who have not yet entered society. Zhang Chao's mother felt that this was a good thing that killed two birds with one stone. If we can get some evidence against Zhang Chao, that would be the best. If you can't get it back, at least you can resolve the conflict and you may have a chance to get it back in the future. Another very important point is to be able to draw a clear line between Zhang Chao and those thugs outside the school! My son is going to win glory for his country and province after learning sports. If that doesn't work out, he can become a physical education teacher in school. Those little gangsters should not come and affect my son's future! Zhang Chao's mother's idea was very good, and Zhang Chao had no intention of disobeying it. However, he changed the time on his own initiative. He should have looked for Chen Zhuo the next day, but Zhang Chao waited until the second mock exam before telling Chen Zhuo. If your mentality is affected and you fall out of the top ten in your grade, it is none of my business. ······ (Please vote, please vote~, it may be released next month.) (End of this chapter)