Chapter Thirty-One You Are so Defiant

There was class in the evening, and the four of Qin Yang leisurely entered the lecture theater with their textbooks in their hands. He Tianfeng bumped Qin Yang with his shoulder.

"Where should I sit, where should I sit, the three of us don't welcome you!"

Sun Xiaodong chuckled, lowered his voice and echoed, "Yes, before you chased after Han Qingqing, you were excluded by us!"

Lin Zhu adjusted his glasses: "I agree!"

Qin Yang glanced across the lecture theater and saw Han Qingqing. She was still sitting next to Le Yuxin in the front row, and there were no empty seats around her.

"Even if you exclude me, I can't help it. Well, it's not like you can't see...Are you going to let me sit alone?"

He Tianfeng also saw Han Qingqing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Well, anyway, you are also the boss of our dormitory, how can we be so heartless, we are taking you in temporarily, remember, we are only taking you in temporarily!"

Qin Yang was speechless, why is this guy more enthusiastic than himself?

What's wrong with this.

Le Yuxin turned around, saw Qin Yang, smiled at Qin Yang, and said something to Han Qingqing next to her with a smile, then Han Qingqing smiled and patted her, presumably the topic was probably related to Qin Yang.

The two classes were over quickly, everyone walked out in twos and threes, Qin Yang and the others also walked out.

He Tianfeng looked at Han Qingqing who walked to the door, and said with a smile: "Boss, it's so dark today, Han Qingqing is so beautiful, you are not afraid that she will meet bad guys, why don't you go and see her off?"

Qin Yang said angrily: "This is a university, there are no bad people, you are looking for trouble for me."

He Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders: "Hey, this is Zhonghai University, anything is possible."

Qin Yang ignored He Tianfeng, packed up his things, and said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, she is her, I am me, it has nothing to do with it, let's go."

He Tianfeng raised his watch and looked: "It's only 8:30. Tomorrow is Friday. There will be no classes in the first and second classes in the morning. Do you want us to have supper on the hour? I'm going to treat you. I'm a little hungry..."

Qin Yang shrugged: "I have no objection."

Both Sun Xiaodong and Lin Zhu also said they had no objections. Anyway, they are just nestling in the dormitory. It doesn't matter what you eat or how much you eat. It's good for everyone to brag together.

Isn't college life just a group of people eating together, playing together, studying together, sleeping together and messing around together?

Seeing that everyone had no objection, He Tianfeng waved his hand: "Go, go to the commercial street to eat skewers and drink beer!"

The four people walked out of the lecture theater, walked down the steps, turned in one direction, and walked towards the commercial street. There are no barbecues in the school at night...

Zhao Ping, whose face was swollen like a pig's head in the shade of a tree beside the main road, recognized Qin Yang at a glance, bowed his waist and reported in a low voice: "Brother Biao, that's the guy with a plaid T-shirt, tall and thin, with a The one holding two books..."

He Biao stared at Qin Yang coldly, and snorted coldly: "Mantis, I will take someone up to fight directly, don't talk nonsense, just break his hand for me, and then quickly dodge him!"

"Okay, Brother Biao, leave it to me!"

A burly young man stood up from the grass and took out a steel pipe with rounded corners. Five or six other young people also stood up, each holding a steel pipe.

They are all veterans of fighting. This is a university. If you use a watermelon knife or something like that, it will cause serious trouble if you chop someone up. None of them can stop them. But if you use a steel pipe to fight, you are not afraid of being caught by the police. The crime of fighting, not to mention this thing, it's a mess, it's a fat beating, someone comes and throws it away, clean and tidy...

At this moment, Qin Yang and others turned a corner and walked towards the commercial street. He Biao's eyes flickered, and he stopped the younger brother who was about to rush up.

"Wait, they seem to be going to the commercial street, so follow them and do it at the commercial street, it will be more convenient there."

Everyone put away the steel pipes. They are very clear about these rules. People outside the school enter the school and beat the students, and people outside the school fight with the students outside the school. This is completely different in nature. Since they are leaving the school, then Isn't it just right?

The school was full of students, and the sky was dark. Qin Yang and the others didn't even notice He Biao and the others behind them, talking and laughing all the way to the commercial street.

There are two or three barbecue restaurants on the commercial street. He Tianfeng took the lead and walked into one, picked up a basket, randomly picked up a few skewers of meat and vegetables, made a basket, and placed it in front of the barbecue stall owner.

"Hurry up and get us a case of beer."

The four of them sat down in front of a small propped-up dining table. The boss first brought up a case of beer. He Tianfeng opened four bottles, and one of them handed out a bottle and said, "Drink as you like."

A few people poured wine and casually talked about the arrangements for this week and the weekend. As he was talking, Qin Yang suddenly put down his wine glass and looked at the road next to the barbecue stand. Qin Yang came over here.

Qin Yang's eyes were like lightning, he quickly scanned the crowd, and saw the pig-headed Zhao Ping. He had no choice but to walk in the crowd. His pig-headed face was so conspicuous that he couldn't help but see it.

Qin Yang lowered his gaze, and said quickly: "Someone is bothering me, stay away later, and I will solve it!"

He Tianfeng and the other three turned their heads one after another, just in time to see a group of eight or nine youths walking in. Seeing them murderous, each of them carrying steel pipes, they were all startled and stood up one after another.

Qin Yang had already stood up one step ahead, and just walked towards the group of men with empty hands.

Zhao Ping looked at Qin Yang who was walking over, and he couldn't help showing a bit of panic in his eyes. He pointed at Qin Yang and shouted at He Biao, "Brother Biao, that's him!"

He Biao looked at Qin Yang, but he didn't see anything special about Qin Yang. He stopped, took out a cigarette, and lit it lightly.

"Boy, I don't want to talk nonsense. Kneel down and admit my mistake, let my brother vent his anger, and pay some medical expenses, and forget about it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the hand that hit my little brother today!"

Qin Yang glanced at He Biao coldly: "Who are you?"

He Biao took a puff of cigarette, raised his head and exhaled a smoke ring, and said flatly: "My name is He Biao, and all the brothers in this area call me Brother Biao."

Qin Yang nodded, turned his eyes to Zhao Ping beside him, and said coldly: "You seem to have forgotten what I said at noon..."

Zhao Ping was stared at by Qin Yang, even though there were so many people around him, his heart was still cold, and he subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Qin Yang's eyes turned cold: "I said, don't let me see you in the commercial street again, it seems that you didn't listen..."

He Biao next to him suddenly turned pale, MD, are you blind, didn't you see that I'm still here?

In front of Lao Tzu, in front of my younger brothers, threatening my younger brothers?

Are you so fucking defiant?

He Biao gritted his teeth, dropped the cigarette butt with gloomy eyes, twisted it fiercely with his foot, and shouted fiercely: "Come on, break his hand, whoever wants to interfere, we will destroy it together!"