Chapter 80 Fang’s Past

Author: plastic kite

Chapter 80 Fang’s Past

Although Fang Chusui envied the chic behavior of the gangsters, she firmly believed in her heart that it was wrong to hit people, and it was wrong to ask others for money. So she, who always liked to play truant, wore hip-hop style that could blend into the street, and did it

Something about being an enemy of the gangsters.

She called the police.

The person who was beaten had good-looking features, but his eyes on her were full of malice. He stood up slowly and told her not to mind her own business before the police arrived.

Even though he was beaten in such a miserable state, he was still trying to hold back and act cool. Fang Chusui turned around and left. The same goes for this man, who has a good skin for nothing.

Later she found out why the man warned her.

"Why should I apologize?"

Fang Chusui's rebelliousness was more obvious than ever.

The elder sister who was waiting for her to give in was very unhappy, and the younger sister on her hands kicked her into the corner.

"Trash, let's see who you offended."

Suddenly I heard a male voice speaking slowly.

"The police car is here, why don't you leave?"

Several people stopped and listened for a while. Under the increasingly obvious sound of the siren, several people dispersed in a hurry. As they walked, they shouted viciously, asking Fang Chusui to be careful in the future.

If you interfere with their good deeds again, they will fight.

The boy threw a box of wet wipes to her.

Fang Chusui didn't pick it up.

"What, you want me to wipe it for you?"

She was still immersed in her own world. When she heard this, she turned her head slightly to look at the person coming. She was covered in scars in the shadow, but he was clean in the light.

The light in Fang Chusui's eyes fell.

The young man sneered when he saw this, and then pulled the person out from the corner, "If you don't wipe me, the police will be here. Get up and clean up."

His methods were very irritable, like wiping a dog. A box of wet wipes didn't work, so the boy dragged him directly to the barber shop and borrowed their water heater.

The barber shop didn't want to agree, but the other party just handed him a bank card. In addition, the boss had never seen anyone in such a mess, so he couldn't bear it. He only charged some water and electricity bills and returned the card to the boy.

"Your girlfriend's outfit... I guess I can't keep it. Go next door and buy her a new one, and take a look at it." The female boss patted the young man on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll look after it for you."

Fu Xuchen wanted to make a few excuses, but was forced out of the door by the female boss. She looked like she understood, which gave the boy no chance to explain.

Nothing is simpler than a dress.

Fu Xuchen came back with the skirt, and Fang Chusui changed out of the boss's clothes. As a hard-working mandarin duck in the eyes of the boss, she also cut Fang Chusui's hair.

"Little girls, please don't hang out with gangsters all the time. Otherwise, your boyfriend will have to worry a lot about giving you a haircut. Such thick hair doesn't look sunny."

Fang Chusui looked at Fu Xuchen in confusion, and the latter coughed twice in embarrassment. Fang Chusui and Fu Xuchen, who had changed their appearance, didn't care much about the messy Yuanyang score.

"Where is your home? I will take you back."

"Need not."

Fang Chusui handed him the only twenty yuan left in his wallet, "I'm going back to school. I'll give you the rest of the money when I have it."

"Why, you suddenly want to study hard?" Fu Xuchen clapped the money back, "Young Master is good at this."

Otherwise, you won't be targeted and chased by gangsters.

What surprised him even more was Fang Chusui.

He thought she was a young lady, but unexpectedly she was a lone ranger. He followed her for a week and saw the gang chasing her beating her three times because of this incident, and her face was scratched.

Why does such an alien grow crookedly?

"It has nothing to do with you." Fang Chusui said.

Another preacher, she hates hypocritical people the most.

Fang Chusui's life was very dull, and she had been unable to keep up with school due to her repeated skipping classes. After countless parent-teacher meetings, her stepfather slapped her in the face.

"Why are you so dissatisfied!"

Her mother agreed to kiss her husband and took turns talking in front of Fang Chusui. Fang Chusui looked at the group of people with cold eyes, and in his heart he hated himself for not growing up yet.

When you grow up, you can escape from here. Live your own life. It is best to be alone until death.

She was naked when she came, and it was best to take nothing with her when she died. Even if everyone else had to cry, she alone would have to laugh.

Fu Xuchen became rare after that. He was the son of the rocket class in the key middle school next door. His family was rich and he was smart. Fang Chusui had never thought of getting associated with that kind of person, so naturally he didn't.

Paying too much attention.

Ran out of school again.

The school gave her parents an ultimatum.

Only this time it was not the stepfather and the pregnant mother who came to the school, but Fu Xuchen.

In the name of his brother, he politely presented the red envelope. Fang Chusui, who had been sent home at that time, was packing his things in despair, having no idea what kind of weird transactions were going on at the top of the teaching building.

Later, the school leader stopped her with a smile on his face and his tone was a little more kind.

Only then did Fang Chusui realize that someone might be visiting the house.

But after testing around, she found out that no one was coming to the house. Her deskmate told her that a new transfer student would be coming to the school.

The girls in the class are discussing this person's identity.

"It is said that he is the top guy next door."

"Really or not, can you come here?"

"I don't believe it. Maybe he committed something and was expelled. Speaking of exoneration, Fang Chusui is fine. That person must have committed something that even Zhonggao can't bear."

Fang Chusui stood behind them coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped them loudly.

"Are you sick!"

The class quickly became chaotic.

When Fu Xuchen transferred to Juncheng No. 21 Middle School, Fang Chusui was standing at the door. The little girl looked a little thinner than before, and there were blood stains and two injuries on her arms.

He clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Before coming here, I thought she had skipped class again, but I didn't expect that she might as well run away instead of running away. Day by day, what kind of life was she living?

"..."

"Good morning."

He said hello.

Fang Chusui frowned as he walked into the classroom.

Every day after that, this weirdo would bring her something. Adhering to the principle of not eating what he came for, Fang Chusui would always go out before he came.

But the other party obviously knew her itinerary well.
Chapter completed!