Begonia sleepless tonight

"No money?" The boy's voice suddenly became higher, followed by a few slaps, similar to the sound of palms hitting flesh.

Feng Ze grabbed Yan Ruyi's arm: "Sister!"

Yan Ruyi and him looked at each other, and the two immediately put away the equipment, quickly ran to the low wall, and climbed in through the gap in the low wall.

Because the distance was a little far away, the intermittent voices of the boys and Li Jingjing came from the earphones Yan Ruyi was wearing, and the popping stopped.

Yan Ruyi heard the boy's voice a little far away: "Qian... when... come here?"

This sentence should be: When will the money be brought over?

Yan Ruyi's face was gloomy, and it was very difficult to deal with campus bullying in this small town. No one, including the principal and teachers, would think that the boy's behavior had violated laws and regulations. Come on, I think it's just a small fight between children.

Even if they realize that the behavior of the children is against the law, it is difficult to say whether the legal system is sound in this small town.

Yan Ruyi ran fast, the campus was huge, but there were few suitable vacant rooms in this kind of campus for boys to bully Li Jingjing, she quickly checked out a few places in her mind.

The first place is the sports goods warehouse. On the surface it is a warehouse, but in fact it is just a small room at the entrance of the playground where a pile of sports goods and other sundries are piled up.

But this kind of room is not so empty because of the debris piled up, and it can't cause the relatively empty feeling from the earphones, even with a little echo.

But where else is there besides the playground?
School lab?

Although it is said to be a relatively backward town, this kind of infrastructure still exists, but... it will be troublesome, Yan Ruyi doesn't know where this room is.

Feng Ze was even more clueless, so he simply used the method of elimination, looking through the windows from room to room.

Suddenly, Yan Ruyi stopped.

Covering her ears, she moved to the right first, and felt that the sound in the earphones almost disappeared, while to the left, the sound in the earphones became clear.

Suddenly, Li Jingjing groaned in pain from the earphones, and her trembling voice contained a bit of stubbornness: "I really... have no money."

Almost everything can be heard clearly.

Yan Ruyi pointed to a row of houses on the left, and said to Feng Ze, "Over there!"

The infrastructure of this campus is really poor. There is only one teaching building, and the others are three or four rows of bungalows hidden behind the teaching building. When I am a little older, I study in the classrooms of the bungalows.

In front of the teaching building, there are still a few empty houses scattered here and there. I don't know what they used to do before!

The direction that Yan Ruyi pointed happened to be these empty houses, Feng Ze was very fast, he rushed over and kicked open a door.

Li Jingjing and other boys were not seen inside, so he continued to kick the next one!
Yan Ruyi heard the loud sound of Feng Ze kicking the door clearly from the earphones, she suddenly pointed to one of the doors, Feng Ze nodded, and kicked it!
But because there was too much movement, the students inside had already stopped.

They sat on some old tables with Li Jingjing, and the boy who was the leader turned his head and glanced at Feng Ze. His youthful face was full of arrogance. The two adults looked at each other.

The young man provocatively put his arms around Li Jingjing's shoulders, looked at Feng Ze and Yan Ruyi who rushed over, with a bright smile, full of youthful feeling: "What are the two reporters doing? Our classmates are playing with each other."

Such a bright smile makes people think that the sunny boy is actually just a demon in human skin.

Yan Ruyi's face sank, she walked over, and slapped him hard on the back of the hand. The young man felt the pain, and immediately withdrew his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said fiercely, "What are you doing?"

"I should be asking you this sentence!" Yan Ruyi's momentum was stronger than his. After all, the other party was only a minor. She pulled Li Jingjing into her arms and protected her behind her. Sen Leng, suppressing a layer of anger faintly, "What are you doing?"

"What can you do?" The boy shrugged his shoulders, and said casually, as if what he did was not a heinous thing at all, "It's just a joke among the classmates, and everyone is just joking with her."

"Are you kidding?" Yan Ruyi felt Li Jingjing trembling behind her, and a warm tear fell on the back of Yan Ruyi's hand. She gritted her teeth, "Do you think you are joking? On the basis of hurting others, Is this a joke? You are committing a crime!"

Yan Ruyi's words stunned the young man for a moment, and then four or five young men looked at each other and burst out laughing.

It seemed that what Yan Ruyi said was a big joke.

The boy whistled: "Hey, hey, aunt, what crime are you talking about? We were just joking with her. If everyone is joking like this, what's the point? No one cares, why does she care so much? No. Right? Could it be that you can’t even take a joke?”

Yan Ruyi trembled all over, biting his molars and said word by word: "You can joke with whoever you like, but the other party doesn't find it funny at all, and even gets hurt because of it, it's not a joke! It's a joke! Crime! What's more, you have just heard clearly that you are extorting money from her!"

"Extortion?" The young man stood up fearlessly, with a wicked look on his face, and lazily said to Yan Ruyi, "Auntie, please find out, she owes us the money, not us blackmailing her. "

"You..." Yan Ruyi was almost swearing by these brats, she turned her head and said to Feng Ze, "Feng Ze, call the police! We have recordings and evidence here!"

She glanced fiercely at the faces of four or five teenagers, and sneered, "Wait!"

But what I didn't expect was that the teenagers didn't show any fear at all. They even smiled at each other, as if there was nothing scary at all if they said it well.

The leading boy whistled, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Feng Ze proudly.

The police call has been dialed, and the call has been connected there, and the police will be dispatched soon.

The arrival of the police car finally attracted the attention of the school. The principal and the teacher in charge of Li Jingjing's class finally followed the police to the empty room.

The teacher in charge of Li Jingjing's class is Zhuo Xiangyan, who has been working in this middle school for more than ten years.

But she didn't immediately confirm the nature of the case to the police, but kept explaining: "It's nothing, it's just a fight between classmates, these two reporters made a mistake."