Top alpha, owe me money and don't pay back

Jiang Zhan has always been a topical figure in No. [-] Middle School.

He is the school bully in the eyes of the students, the thorn in the teacher's mouth, maverick, disobedient to discipline, and besides that, he is also a fashion icon.

Jiang Zhan's clothes are imitated by most male students. Almost every boy in the No. [-] Middle School has a red wristband he wears when he plays.

Wei Minzheng keenly sensed something was wrong, fearing that there would be a bad trend of comparison among students, so he arrested people at the school gate every day.

During that time, Jiang Zhan was often walked out by Wei Minzheng as a negative teaching material, killing chickens for other monkeys to see, gradually killing the bad atmosphere in the cradle.

Now Jiang Zhan has finally disappeared from the crowd, and he wears school uniforms to school honestly, no longer being unconventional and engaging in crooked things.

Just as Wei Minzheng relaxed his vigilance, this guy started acting like a monster again.

A male teacher received a call from Wei Minzheng, put down his work and hurriedly delivered the key to the broadcasting room.

Wei Minzheng took the key, opened the door like a special police officer arresting criminals, rushed in, slammed the radio microphone off, and glared at Jiang Zhan angrily.

"Who told you to buy trash cans, who allowed you to put your own trash cans at school?"

"I don't know that ordinary students can't enter the school's broadcasting room?"

"Do you still have school rules in your eyes?"

As we all know, Wei Minzheng, the dean of No. [-] Middle School, practiced Lion Roar Kungfu when he was young. He was born with a high-pitched and good voice.

He was yelling outside, and the microphone in the radio room clearly recorded all the sound, which showed his profound skill, so terrifying.

A second-year female student in the studio was agitated by Wei Minzheng's lion's roar, and her face was ashen.

At the end of the lunch break, according to the school's regulations, she was about to play a soothing pure music to help everyone wake up, when Jiang Zhan came in suddenly and asked to borrow a microphone.

Immediately after the dean came, she was like a small cannon fodder forced to get involved in a big boss fight, and could only shrink in the corner to survive.

Alpha is holding his pocket with one hand, his shoulders are broad, his legs are straight, and he is extremely calm in the face of the angry Wei Minzheng.

Jiang Zhan said, "Now we are advocating garbage sorting, what's wrong with me responding to national policies?"

Wei Minzheng slapped the door panel and made a sound, "You don't want to do this to me."

Jiang Zhan's face was slumped, like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, whatever you say.

Wei Minzheng was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't show off for a day, you will have a fever, right?"

Jiang Zhan denied it, "I didn't want the limelight."

"Didn't think of the limelight?" Wei Minzheng laughed back angrily, "If you think about it, won't Zha Lang's top ten searches make room for you?"

"How powerful you are, how can a scumbag do it? Douyin, Kuaishou, Zhihu, and Bizhan can't do it all over again?"

Listening to Wei Minzheng's familiarity with these videos and social platforms, the girl huddled in the corner said 'wow' in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the teaching director is not an old antique, but an old boy with a 5G internet speed.

Wei Minzheng took a deep breath and regained the aloofness of the director of academic affairs, "The school will confiscate the two trash cans you bought."

Jiang Zhan frowned, "It cannot be confiscated."

Wei Minzheng: "If you don't want it confiscated, you can take it back. The trash cans in the school are by default the property of the school."

Jiang Zhan bargained, "I'll give you the trash can, and I'll keep the contents."

Wei Minzheng glanced at Jiang Zhan in surprise, and couldn't help being curious, "Why do you collect so many empty bottles from you?"

Jiang Zhan: "Of course it's for money."

Wei Minzheng: ...

I believe in your ghosts.

The broadcast was turned off, and it was a pity that everyone couldn't hear the battle between the school's first brother and the teaching director.

Amidst the heated discussions in the class, Wei Xiaochi quietly left the classroom and went to the broadcasting room.

The broadcasting room was separated from the teaching building by a laboratory building, and when Wei Xiaochi trotted past, he saw an angry Wei Minzheng coming out.

Wei Xiaochi was so frightened that he quickly turned his back.

An honest and good student like him was not within the range of Wei Minzheng's radar, and he left without even taking a look at Wei Xiaochi.

Wei Xiaochi let out a sigh of relief, he didn't go in but waited for Jiang Zhan to come out.

Usually the teacher left the students angrily after reprimanding them, and the reverse was rare, so Wei Xiaochi felt that Jiang Zhan was still inside.

Sure enough, a tall and handsome boy came out of it.

Unlike Wei Minzheng, Jiang Zhan saw Omega standing next to the green pond at a glance.

Wei Xiaochi looked around like a thief, making sure that Wei Minzheng had disappeared, so he walked quickly towards Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan held Fan'er and said to himself: "You, why are you here?"

"I saw the dean come out just now." Wei Xiaochi was a little worried, "Did you get scolded?"

Jiang Zhan said "just like that".

Wei Minzheng called Jiang Tang, and Jiang Zhan didn't want Wei Xiaochi to know that he made a mistake at the age of eighteen and sued his parents.

Jiang Zhan's parents are very busy, and Wei Minzheng generally doesn't want to disturb them, not because he wants to cling to the powerful, but because he respects them both, and doesn't want to waste their time because of Jiang Zhan's "little mistakes".

Wei Minzheng was unequivocal in matters of right and wrong, if Jiang Zhan broke the law and caused big trouble, it wouldn't matter who his parents were to put Wei Minzheng here.

Wei Xiaochi didn't know what 'just like that' was like, seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more.

Wei Xiaochi: "Why do you suddenly think of buying trash cans to collect bottles?"

Jiang Zhan took it for granted, "Didn't you say you can sell it for money?"

Wei Xiaochi looked at him and opened his mouth, mumbling: "Yes, it can be sold for money, but why did it broadcast in the school?"

Jiang Zhan was still so reasonable, "How can others know if you don't tell me?"

Wei Xiaochi couldn't refute.

Jiang Zhan said to himself, "Let's see how the effect is, and then think of a way if it doesn't work."

Wei Xiaochi opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Jiang Zhan to take this as a career. He thought the other party was just a hothead.

Two green trash cans were placed in front of the broadcasting room door, and Jiang Zhan walked forward with each hand holding them.

There are two black wheels under the trash can, and the wheels have wheel brakes to fix them in place.

Seeing this, Wei Xiaochi took a trash can from Jiang Zhan's hand with keen eyesight, not knowing where he was going to push it, and followed behind Jiang Zhan in a daze.

Jiang Zhan put one in front of the teaching building, and the other not far from the canteen.

"You wait here a moment."

Jiang Zhan talked to Wei Xiaochi, then walked into the canteen, and came out with a black marker pen in his hand.

"You are good at handwriting, help me write a few words on the trash can." Jiang Zhan handed the marker pen to Wei Xiaochi.

Wei Xiaochi wondered, "What kind of characters should you write?"

Jiang Zhan: "Write my name on the side, and write 'Only put empty bottles in it' on the front."

Wei Xiaochi pursed his lips, opened the cap of the marker, flicked it first, then bent down and wrote one stroke at a time——Jiang Zhan.

The aunt who runs the canteen saw the two of them pushing over a big trash can, and came over curiously to watch Wei Xiaochi write on it.

Wei Xiaochi wrote a word, and the aunt at the commissary read one, "Only put empty bottles in it."

When Wei Xiaochi finished writing, she was overjoyed, and pointed to the word on the other side and asked, "Who is this Jiang Zhan?"

Jiang Zhan: "Me."

The aunt at the canteen rolled her eyes and asked, "Hey, did the school let you put this trash can out, or did you want to put it out yourself?"

Jiang Zhan: "My own."

The aunt in the commissary stopped smiling and said in a bad tone, "You guys take this away, don't let it stay here."

Jiang Zhan gave her a sideways look, "Why not let it go here?"

The aunt of the commissary said displeasedly: "Will you let me go to the door, won't it delay my business?"

Jiang Zhan is not a temper that can be tolerated, "Why is this your door, your door is so big?"

The aunt at the commissary put her hands on her waist, "Hey, what are you talking about, young man? It's scorching hot in summer, and you pile up such a big trash can at my door, flies and mosquitoes, how can I do business?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Wei Xiaochi hurriedly grabbed Jiang Zhan.

"Stop arguing." Wei Xiaochi whispered to Jiang Zhan, "Let's move around."

Jiang Zhan: "Why did we move it? Just put it here. There are more bottles here."

The aunt at the commissary immediately said, "No way!"

Her voice attracted many people to watch, and Wei Xiaochi was extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Zhan looked at the aunt at the commissary, "I'll leave it here today, what can you do?"

The aunt at the commissary went forward to push away the trash can without saying a word, but was blocked by Jiang Zhan in advance.

Alpha, with broad shoulders and long legs, threw a club in front of him, feeling full of oppression.

The aunt at the commissary swallowed her saliva and took two steps back, pointing at Jiang Zhan and sternly, "Why, you still want to hit me? Come on, hit me if you have the ability, I see if you dare to hit me."

Jiang Zhan's eyes were cold, "You try."

Looking at Jiang Zhan, who was obviously not a vegetarian, with a ferocious face, the aunt of the commissary didn't dare to act rashly, but she didn't take any losses from her mouth.

"School is a place to study, let you pick up waste?"

"You still want to fight with me because of a few broken bottles, are you losing your money?"

"Everyone, come and see, if you are a student, you don't study hard, you come to school to pick up bottles, you are poor and crazy!"

Wei Xiaochi's brain buzzed, and the shadows in front of his eyes were full of confusion, as if he was scolded by Fang Zhixin in the first year of junior high school.

His face turned pale, and regardless of so many people watching, he grabbed Jiang Zhan's hand and wanted to drag him away, but the other party blocked him, and pulled Wei Xiaochi behind him, not letting Wei Xiaochi leave.

"What's the matter with picking up the bottle, what happened to you as a diligent student inspector?"

"I will pick it up at your door in the future."

"I'll put the trash can here, let's see who dares to move it for me!"

Jiang Zhan's eyes were like knives, and he flicked around one by one, and finally nailed to the aunt of the commissary, with a cold light.

The opponent's arrogance suddenly pinched.

Jiang Zhan won the first battle and left with Wei Xiaochi.

On the way back to the classroom, Omega remained silent, Jiang Zhan thought he was upset and pushed him away just now.

Jiang Zhan glanced at Wei Xiaochi, and explained dryly, "It's next to the rubber playground and the indoor gymnasium. I've observed that many people throw water into the trash bin over there after buying water."

"And she won't let her go, why?"

"I saw a lot of soda cans and empty bottles piled up next to the canteen. She stopped us because she didn't want us to get a share."

"If you think about it, there are thousands of teachers and students in the school, and there are at least four classes in physical education every day. Even if we collect 1 bottles a day, it will be [-] bottles in ten days, [-] bottles in a month, and [-] bottles in a year." many."

Jiang Zhan snorted lightly, "It's no wonder she's not angry for such a huge profit."

Wei Xiaochi couldn't bear to break his fantasy, but he had to say, "Actually... selling waste products is not as profitable as you think, and mineral water bottles are very cheap."

Jiang Zhan glanced over, "How much?"

"One piece and four."

"One piece, four pieces? It's okay."

"One piece is four to one catty, and the net weight of a 550ml bottle is about 17 or 8 grams. If it is one catty, there are almost 26 bottles."

Thirty mineral water bottles are only about one yuan and eight, which is only more than 600 a year.

Jiang Zhan fell into deep thought, "It's a bit small. Since there are so few, why are you still saving it?"

Wei Xiaochi hesitantly said: "A small amount makes a lot, and I didn't point out how much money I made from this, so a little bit is a little bit."

Jiang Zhan didn't care, "Yes, if there is a little bit, just put the trash can there and let it accumulate. It won't waste our time anyway."

Looking at the open-minded alpha, Wei Xiaochi felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

Those who can say such things are either stingy like him, or someone like Jiang Zhan who has no concept of money.

When Jiang Zhan said not to waste time, he meant that he and Wei Xiaochi did not need to pick up empty bottles, and the bottles were sent to the trash can by themselves.

However, Young Master Jiang would stroll to the front of the teaching building and next to the canteen after class, looking at the 'harvest' in the trash can like a rich man in the middle ages.

The boys in No. [-] Middle School have a strange psychology towards Jiang Zhan, both envious and jealous.

At the age of eager to show individuality, which middle school boy doesn't want to be independent and do whatever he wants?

But if such a person really appeared, they would unite and criticize Jiang Zhan for his ostentation.

Wei Xiaochi heard two people in the class bragging that they would take away Jiang Zhan's two trash cans in a while, and add a word of evil under Jiang Zhan's name.

There are not a few people who have this idea, so Wei Xiaochi has to go to see it every class.

Fortunately, they are only at the stage of 'talking', so far no one has dared to act.

Wei Xiaochi met Jiang Zhan, the 'rich local man', during the last class break in the afternoon.

Seeing Wei Xiaochi, Jiang Zhan was obviously very happy, and waved his hand to greet him, "Today's income is good, I counted it to two yuan, come and see."

Wei Xiaochi couldn't believe it, "Really, so fast?"

For two dollars, that's nearly forty bottles.

Wei Xiaochi walked over, and Jiang Zhan showed off to him, "There are already 18 in here, and there are 22 in the bucket next to the canteen. There are only forty in one afternoon, and eighty in that day, and in a year..."

Jiang Zhan counted with his mobile phone, and told Wei Xiaochi to count, "29200 bottles. I will calculate how much it is again, divide one piece by four..."

Wei Xiaochi said quickly, "26 bottles."

Jiang Zhan poked at the computer, "Divide one piece by four and divide it by 26, and then multiply by...how much?"

Wei Xiaochi: "19200."

Students passing by stopped to watch this 'spectacle'.

No. [-] Middle School Yiba stood next to the trash can, holding a mobile phone, muttering about something he didn't know what to say.

They stared at Jiang Zhan and whispered——

"Look, let me tell you what kind of experiment he is doing."

"What kind of experiment is Guan Jian doing?"

"Who knows? The person next to him seems to be very familiar."

"how could I know?"

Jiang Zhan calculated a number after multiplying, "1572."

Although not as expensive as his pair of shoes, Jiang Zhan was inexplicably happy, and turned to Wei Xiaochi and said, "A lot, more than 1000."

Today's "harvest" is good, simply because everyone is curious about what Jiang Zhan is going to do, and there will not be so many bottles tomorrow in all likelihood.

Seeing that Alpha was very excited, Wei Xiaochi didn't expose the fact, nodded and said, "Well, quite a lot."

The last class was originally a self-study class, but it was occupied by the English teacher, and there was an in-class exam under the wailing of a class full of complaints.

There is only one side of the test paper, and the bell just rang after finishing the questions.

When Xu Yang in the back row came to collect the papers, Wei Xiaochi pretended to pack his schoolbag without even raising his head.

The other party didn't stay too long, took the paper and left, Wei Xiaochi felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as the English teacher left, Wei Xiaochi couldn't wait to pick up his schoolbag, got up and was about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of Zhang Mingyang looking at him strangely.

Wei Xiaochi was terrified by him, "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Mingyang moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but he didn't say anything.

Wei Xiaochi didn't have time to play charades with him, Jiang Zhan was still waiting for him at the school gate, he couldn't keep that ancestor waiting too long, otherwise he would be unhappy.

When he pushed his bicycle out of the carport and passed the brand new big trash can, Wei Xiaochi paused for a moment, leaning over to see how many bottles were stored in it.

Looking inside, there were only seven or eight plastic bottles lying on the bottom.

Wei Xiaochi couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and pushed his bicycle out of the school.

Alpha was leaning against the wall outside the school, both pairs were empty, not even a schoolbag, let alone those empty mineral water bottles.

Wei Xiaochi's doubts grew stronger, he walked over and asked Jiang Zhan, "Did you take away the bottle in the trash can?"

Jiang Zhan: "No, what's wrong?"

"I just saw that there are only seven or eight bottles in the trash can in front of the teaching building."

Just as Wei Xiaochi finished speaking, Jiang Zhan's face changed suddenly, and he walked into the school against the flow of people during the rush hour.

Wei Xiaochi was a little slow to react, and when something went wrong, he hurriedly pushed his bicycle and plunged into the crowd.

Jiang Zhan strode to the trash can, and saw that there were only a few pigs left in it as Wei Xiaochi said, his face became more and more ugly, and he walked aggressively towards the canteen.

Wei Xiaochi followed behind Jiang Zhan, but he was not as long-legged as the other party, and he still cared about his bicycle.

When Wei Xiaochi chased Jiang Zhan to the canteen, the other party had already entered.

Wei Xiaochi's eyelids twitched violently, and he quickly put the car on the ladder, trying to stop Jiang Zhan, but it was too late.

As soon as he walked to the green trash can, he heard the loud voice of the aunt in the commissary.

"Catch a thief and seize the stolen goods. What evidence do you have that I have? Show it to me, or I will sue you for defamation."

"No, but you should be glad today that I have no evidence at hand, otherwise we would never end this matter."

When the aunt at the commissary heard that there was no evidence, her expression became even more arrogant and complacent, "What did you say without evidence, and I said you slandered..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Zhan cut her off, "I'll say it even if I don't have evidence. I'm not a policeman. I have to have evidence before I can come to you. I can come whenever I want."

Jiang Zhan almost subdued the commissary aunt with his usual unreasonableness.

The aunt in the commissary probably has never seen someone who is more troublesome than her, "Which class are you in? Believe it or not, I will find your class teacher, and no one can control you?"

Jiang Zhan glanced at her and said with a sneer, "Take care of your own hands before taking care of me, at least I didn't steal someone else's bottle."

Angered by Jiang Zhan's migraine, the aunt at the commissary yelled, "Which eye of yours saw me take those broken bottles from you? You are poor and can't live without the bottles. Think I'm a poor ghost like you?"

Jiang Zhan: "You are poor, and the poor steal other people's bottles."

"you……"

"You steal other people's bottles."

"You steal other people's bottles."

"You steal other people's bottles."

Every time the aunt wanted to speak, Jiang Zhan would tell her to steal the bottle.

The aunt at the commissary was so angry that she almost fell on her back, her throat stuck when she wanted to say something, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't get up or down, and her chest began to feel tight.

The aunt at the commissary beat her chest twice, "Can't you change the sentence?"

Jiang Zhan: "No, because you stole other people's bottles!"

Aunt: ...

In the second battle, Jiang Zhan still won a big victory. Finally, he said "wait and see tomorrow", and he walked out of the grocery store to face the dull-faced Omega.

Wei Xiaochi wanted to persuade the fight, he was afraid that Jiang Zhan would strike impulsively, but he was surprised by Alpha's fighting strength.

Jiang Zhan won two battles, and each time the opponent was speechless.

Wei Xiaochi used to think that Jiang Zhan was 'very reasonable', and anything that came out of his mouth was always Wei Xiaochi's fault.

It turns out that Jiang Zhan is always "reasonable" everywhere, and can defeat everything with impeccable "Jiang Zhan logic".

What a power this is!

The fight is over, and there's no point in staying.

Wei Xiaochi turned around and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Zhan was very keen, he chased Wei Xiaochi, leaned slightly to stare at the emotion on his face.

Wei Xiaochi lowered his eyes, not looking at Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan observed him for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "You laughed."

Wei Xiaochi lowered his head and turned to the left, muttering, "I, I didn't."

Jiang Zhan said firmly, "You are just laughing."

Wei Xiaochi raised his head dully and said 'ah', glanced at Jiang Zhan and quickly moved away, turned around and said, "I didn't laugh."

Jiang Zhan pointed Wei Xiaochi's face, "You have!"

Wei Xiaochi was forced to look at Jiang Zhan, the smile in his eyes was unreservedly exposed in front of Alpha.

Because it's really funny.

Jiang Zhan has a character that doesn't suffer. He won't even give in to Song Langlang, let alone an outsider he doesn't know.

If Fang Zhixin dared to talk to Jiang Zhan like that back then, Jiang Zhan would have held his head down and stuffed him into the trash can.

How could there be such a person in the world?

It is obviously unreasonable, but if you get the reason, you must argue for right and wrong, never care about other people's opinions, do whatever you think of, do whatever you want, without any scruples.

Wei Xiaochi's mind is now full of Jiang Zhan's nonsense, and he can't help laughing when he thinks about it, he can't stop thinking about it.

Afraid of making Jiang Zhan angry, Wei Xiaochi tried his best not to smile, lowered his head and murmured: "I really didn't..."

Before the word 'laugh' came out of his mouth, Wei Xiaochi couldn't hold back again.

Jiang Zhan seems to be able to win a quarrel with anyone, because he can make three points without reason. He really doesn't have any reason at all, but he has nothing to do with him.

Wei Xiaochi turned his head away, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Omega's long and slender eyelashes were half-tucked, and the smile lines in his eyes were rippling layer by layer, like a gentle warm pool, flowing softly and silently over Jiang Zhan, making him extremely soft somewhere.

Jiang Zhan leaned forward slowly.

Like a romantic scene in a movie, time slows down, the surroundings are silent, and the two of them slowly draw closer in a kind of dim afterglow.

Wei Xiaochi looked at Jiang Zhan who was almost close to him, his shoulders were stiff, his eyes didn't know where to look, and his head was in a mess.

Jiang Zhan seemed to want to kiss him, so he changed several angles, moved his lips closer to another position, and moved closer to another position.

To Wei Xiaochi, it seemed as long as a century, but it was only a few seconds.

Jiang Zhan's eyes were fixed on him, and the tip of his nose was almost touching.

Wei Xiaochi gripped the hem of his jacket, his fingers gradually closed, and his throat slipped.

Jiang Zhan seemed to be scrupulous about something, but never kissed him. He looked at Wei Xiaochi at close range for a few seconds, and suddenly the tip of his nose twitched. He turned his head and sniffed Wei Xiaochi's neck.

Jiang Zhan smelled a very faint pheromone, which contained a faint ray of gonad, and he swallowed hard.

Wei Xiaochi's special time is coming soon.

The author has something to say:

Gouzi will continue to show off tomorrow, hahahaha.

There is no second update today. In fact, any second update is empty. I keep [-] updates every day. This chapter is [-] words, so there is no need for a second update.

Going back to my hometown tomorrow, maybe my grandma will come back with me. I don’t know if I can update it on time tomorrow. It all depends on my leave note.

You must read the content of the leave note, because sometimes I may only ask for ten minutes of leave.

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