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The leading police officer spread his arms and interrupted Song Lian:

"Mr. Song, the false report is managed according to the law and order. Depending on the situation, you will be fined less than [-] yuan or detained for five to ten days. If you are a first-time offender and the circumstances are relatively minor, forget it this time. I hope you can regulate your personal behavior. , don’t let something like this happen again.”

Although your cousin is my leader, you really can't report false cases casually, big brother.

After the lead policeman said this, he exchanged glances with his colleagues, and a group of people turned around and left the villa area quickly.

From the beginning to the end, Han Jin just sat there in a daze, motionless, and didn't react until all the policemen left:

Police gone?The police just left?Has his crisis been resolved?

"Xiaoxi, are you okay?" Song Lian didn't have time to think, and hurried to Cheng Xi's side, held Cheng Xi's arms with both hands, looked up and down, and after confirming that he was all right, he blocked Cheng Xi behind him, and used his tall and straight The body faces Han Jin directly.

"What tricks do you want to play?"

What went wrong?Did that bastard Xin Teng fail to take the medicine?Or has the little pervert in front of him changed his gender?

Han Jin: "..."

"I'm fine." Cheng Xi glanced at Song Lian and said lightly.

"This... big brother? I just asked Cheng Xi to help me with my homework." Han Jin's face was stiff because of the fear and resistance of the protagonist Gong, he tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, and pointed to the empty doorway:

"What kind of tricks can you play? But you, brother, what do you mean by such a big battle just now?"

Song Lian frowned, looked back at Cheng Xi, and got a nod in response from the other party. He was puzzled, and when he wanted to say something, Cheng Xi behind him came out from the side and faced Song Lian:

"Song Lian, why are you here?"

Song Lian, who was gearing up and thought that today he would be able to embrace the beauty, said: "..."

"If there's nothing else, you can go back first. This is someone else's house. It's not good to break into a private house."

"Pfft..." Han Jin couldn't hold back, met Song Lian's fierce and cold eyes, hurriedly lowered his head, hid behind Cheng Xi, poked his head out:

"Listen to Cheng Xi, what Cheng Xi said is correct."

As the protagonist Gong, how could he not listen to Cheng Xi?

Song Lian's facial muscles moved like a cramp, and after a long time, he squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Okay."

Then he turned to Cheng Xi, his tone became gentle in seconds: "Xiao Xi, why don't I wait for you here?"

"No need." Cheng Xi glanced slightly sideways at Han Jin who was sticking out his tongue at Song Lian behind him, turned his eyes slightly, and added:

"I'm leaving here in about two hours, see you then."

Han Jin: "?"

Cheng Ximing in the novel kept him at a respectful distance, why didn't he just follow Song Lian and leave now?

Song Lian clenched his fists and walked unwillingly. When he reached the door, he turned his head and took a deep look at Han Jin before stepping out the door without looking back.

The room was quiet. Han Jin straightened his clothes and patted his sleeves. He came out from behind Cheng Xi and sat on the opposite chair. Nervous.

The real attack just now was obviously not easy to mess with. He was so handsome, but he felt as cold and hard as a big rock in an ice cellar.

Thinking of the plot in the book, Han Jin involuntarily looked at Cheng Xi, and sighed in his heart: Cheng Xi is better, look, I helped him just now.

It's a pity that Han Jin saw that Cheng Xi's filter was too thick, so he automatically ignored the inexplicable smile he pulled out from the corner of his mouth staring at the book, and the action of sending messages with his mobile phone under the desk.

……

Han Jin said it was tutoring, but as a scumbag in the book, he has three characteristics: ignorance, dark psychology, and strong possessiveness. Let’s not talk about the latter two. It is destined that he will not be a good seedling to study.

Therefore, even if I know the principle of "knowledge is power, knowledge changes destiny", but my own hardware is not good enough, I have worked hard and tirelessly for two hours, but I didn't understand a simple ster watt. Walter's theorem.

Of course, it also has something to do with him sneaking away on errands from time to time.

When Han Jindi sneaked glances at the boy opposite him countless times, Cheng Xi suddenly raised his eyes and met his gaze.

The air froze in an instant, Han Jin lowered his head subconsciously, and just as he was trying to enter the study state, he heard a faint voice from the opposite side: "It's time."

Cheng Xi took out his dilapidated old man phone and showed Han Jin the time on it.

Han Jin: "?"

"Xin Teng said that the supplementary class today is two hours and costs 1000 yuan." Cheng Xi's dull face showed no expression.

Han Jin had an epiphany, and immediately took out ten cards of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, and found that a line of sight fell on his wrist. Han Jin looked down, and it was a bracelet—a bracelet made of Cheng Xi's hair.

Han Jin: "!"

"It's actually a misunderstanding." Han Jin took off the bracelet in a panic, and pushed it in front of Cheng Xi along with the tuition fee.

Facing Cheng Xi's suspicious gaze, Han Jin's whole body tensed up, his brain cells were running fast, thinking about how he could put [With a group of temporary bodyguards/thugs, after intercepting Cheng Xi, cut off his hair and make it into a bracelet Carry it with you, and then go to show off in front of the parties] explained as a reasonable reason.

For example: admire?

But pull it down, if anyone dares to admire him so much, he will tie the villain and curse him for losing all his hair.

Cheng Xi seemed to be in a hurry, and before Han Jin could think too long, he strode out of the villa with a bracelet and Grandpa Mao.

Walking out of the gate of the villa, Cheng Xi was about to throw away the bracelet, but after thinking about it, he put it in his pants pocket.

"Xiao Xi." A strange yet familiar figure came running from a distance. Song Lian had been nervous before, afraid that that bastard Han Jin would do something terrible to Cheng Xi again, but luckily he came out intact.

"Song Lian, how do you know I'm here?" He also brought a bunch of policemen, as if he made it clear what he was going to do - if he woke up and faced the usual crazy and paranoid Han Jin, it would be a surprise if the police came Just right.

"Ah... that... I, I happened to meet your roommate Xin Teng, he said you were here, I was worried that Han Jin would never die for you..."

"Well, let's go." Cheng Xi didn't ask much, just nodded slightly, and walked towards the bus stop two kilometers away from the villa area.

In fact, Song Lian came here by car, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, and went to take the bus with Song Lian.

After Cheng Xi left, Han Jin completely relaxed. He slumped on the sofa, picked up a glass to drink water, and suddenly realized that the glass was three hours ago. He gave Cheng Xi a drink. for water.

Han Jin: "..."

Touching his lips, he couldn't help sighing: Fortunately, Song Lian didn't know about it.

After slowly calming down, Han Jinli understood the current situation, and confirmed that he just needs to keep his own place and be a good student.

As for Cheng Xi?Whoever likes who likes to go, life is important, the great youth, can't be used to be beaten and cold in the orange and let others bully.

At this time, it was summer vacation, and there were still ten days before the start of school. His parents were discussing business abroad, and the whole family was only himself, 17-year-old Han Jin.

Han Jin took a deep breath, ah, the taste of freedom.

For the next few days, Han Jin stayed at home for seven days and seven nights, playing games, sleeping late, watching anime, and karaoke. Various gifts sent over.

"Mom and Dad, I'm very good. I haven't gone out yet. I'm staying at home." Han Jin spoke softly into the phone.

In the book, after I was imprisoned, my parents spent all their belongings and failed to fish him out of the oranges, for no other reason than because this is a society ruled by law.

Later, in the book, Han Jin in the book, because of his perverse personality and disobedience to discipline, kept making troubles and even beat the prison guards. As a result, the sentence that originally only needed a few years in prison was stunned by him for half his life.

When he was released from prison, Han was in his fifties this year, his parents were in their twilight years, their white hair was gray and old, and it made him feel very sad.

When he received a call from his parents at this time, Han Jin was very grateful that his consciousness had awakened.Even if he can't become a talent, at least he can stay with his parents in peace and health for a long time.

"Why don't you go out and play? Is it because you don't have enough money? Dad will call you another [-] yuan, and I'll call you now." The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone spoke loudly, and before his son could say anything else, he hung up the phone and said Start the transfer.

In less than a minute, a text message of 1 yuan came.Han Jin looked at the number of the bank card on the text message, thought of his father's posture of sending money without saying anything, silently supported his forehead, and finally knew how his arrogant and arrogant temper came about.

However, after living in a small house for seven days, I really should go out and have a look.

The day before school started, Han Jin finally opened the gate, called his aunt who had been on vacation for seven days to clean up the house, and he himself took a taxi to the city.

In fact, he has a car. In the underground garage of the villa, there is a Rolls-Royce Phantom and a Ferrari F8. They are all cool sports cars that attract all kinds of attention when they drive out. However...he has no driver's license and is dissatisfied.

May I ask which parent would buy such an expensive car for their underage cub?It can only be said that rich and willful.

Of course, Han Jin didn't care about this before his consciousness was awakened. Anyway, he drove a car whenever he had one, and it was a high-speed one.

But now... my life matters.

Han Jin came to a cafe in the city center, he brought a book, and was going to feel what it was like to read a book in a cafe and pretend to be aggressive in a TV series.

Books are naturally not read, and Han Jin did not expect to make this stupid young man improve his academic performance by leaps and bounds overnight, and reach the pinnacle of life from then on, but he just came here to pretend to feel the atmosphere of pretending.

Well, the atmosphere here seems to be not very good, there seems to be someone shouting loudly not far away, it's a bit noisy, next time I'd better go to the library to pretend.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Han Jin glanced around, and a figure that was too familiar to him suddenly appeared in his line of sight.