Zhao Bi suddenly thought of something. On the night after the school entrance report, a freshman almost got into trouble when he came back from outside the school. The location was on this small road.

Zhao Bi can't remember the girl's name very clearly, as if her surname is Qiu.

It was like the most brilliant meteor crossing the chapter of Jin Normal University. In fact, nothing serious happened, but there were still many rumors circulating in the school.

In this era when rumor is not sentenced, Qiu, who has outstanding appearance, finally dropped out of school. The only few photos left behind have been put on the conspicuous position on the BBS on campus.

Because his appearance is indeed so recognizable, he often saw these photos in four years of college, so that after so many years, Zhao Bi is still impressed by it.

From the 1990s to the present, influenced by underworld films such as the Young and Dangerous. There are too many street runners in society. These people have weak legal awareness and often hurt people.

Zhao Bi never thinks he is a good person, but since he remembers this, there is no reason to ignore it.

He looked at his watch, not knowing whether the incident happened.

He didn't dare to rush in, but just shouted loudly to it: "Stop, I've called the police!"

After a long time, no reaction came from inside.

Zhao Bi breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down at the intersection. He was most likely to be sure that there was no one inside. It was still early, so he planned to wait and see.

After about a quarter of an hour, occasionally someone walked in, and they were all boys. Finally, a thin figure walked towards this side with two bags of things.

Zhao Bi looked up at the dim light.

Long hair, bare face, white shoes, and wide military training uniform.

The black hairs scattered on both sides of the hat brim whirled in the breeze, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance.

Without garlands, it is refreshing and simple.

Starry eyes, beautiful nose, and small mouth, putting on this little face is a refreshing beauty. It is like the swaying camellia in the sunset, which is very peaceful.

The youthful atmosphere of the times is coming.

The real person is actually a bit better than the photos. With this clear and moving youthful outline, Zhao Bi sincerely feels that this will probably be the knowing memory of countless boys.

"Student, don't go in, someone inside is playing hooligans." Zhao Bi said, pointing to the path inside.

Qiu Baiwei stopped, looked at Zhao Bi up and down, then walked over and squatted down beside him, put the bag aside, and looked at Zhao Bi with her head tilted gently.

Damn!

Zhao Bi felt that his breathing suddenly became a little rapid.

"Don't take this path, it's unsafe." Zhao Bi added.

Qiu Baiwei nodded slightly, then took out her cell phone and dialed a number. The phone was quickly connected, and she was calling the police. The voice swayed into Zhao Bi's ears as soft as a stone dripping.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Baiwei hugged her knees with her hands and squatted quietly, with graceful curves.

"Why are you calling the police?" Zhao Bi was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Qiu Baiwei looked straight ahead and said calmly: "Didn't you say someone is playing hooligan?"

Zhao Bi wanted to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat. Finally, he could only say helplessly: "I forgot to say it's possible."

I blame myself for being unrigorous in speaking. Although Qiu Baiwei is good-looking, she always feels something is wrong with her. Will normal people directly call the police because of a stranger's words?

"This is how it's, but it seems too late." Qiu Baiwei looked to the front of the left.

A police car has arrived. The Public Security Bureau in the university town was already close, and the girl called the police, so the police were dispatched faster. Only a few minutes later, someone had arrived.

"Who called the police?" Several young policemen got out of the car.

"I'm sorry, it might be a misunderstanding." Qiu Baiwei stood up and said, "I thought there were hooligans inside, so I was afraid, so I called the police."

Several police officers looked at the two students in front of them, nodded, and walked into the small path. No matter what, they had to finish the process.

After a while, the police came out and actually escorted several people out. Four men had flat heads, floral clothes, shorts, and cigarettes in their mouths. The head's face was full of scars, and it looked like they were not good at it.

Zhao Bi was stunned for a moment, and it turned out to be true. Qiu Baiwei looked at the hooligan and looked at Zhao Bi again, thinking about something.

"Please go with us and take a record." A policeman said.

Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei nodded obediently.

The police station is not big, and the area is only responsible for this area of ​​the university town. This is the second time Zhao Bi has come to the police station. The last time was when he was pressing his feet in his previous life.

Of course, I need to explain it here, I was just caught by mistake.

Society always has endless tolerance for the students group, especially after leaving school, I feel this tolerance more and more.

The police in the station were very kind to Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei in military training uniforms, and just asked a few simple questions.

On the other hand, the Scar man has a more serious attitude, especially when it was found that these people were really well-documented. However, these people were just gathering to smoke in the corner of the road just now, and there was no crime. The police just warned them verbally.

"If something happens to me or this classmate Qiu at any time, regardless of whether it has any direct relationship with them or not, please be sure to check it out from them as soon as possible."

Zhao Bi pointed to the four streets and said loudly to the police officers who were taking the transcripts, ensuring that the scar men could hear it. This was for the police officers, and even for those gangsters.

First of all, we must ensure safety before we can talk about other things.

The policeman was stunned for a moment, glanced at the four street walkers, and finally nodded.

Zhao Bi felt relieved and smiled brightly. He took out a few apples from Qiu Baiwei's bag with his backhand and handed them to the police. Regardless of their rejection, he stood up and left.

"I'll give it back to you how much apples are." After leaving the police station, Zhao Bi said to Qiu Baiwei behind him.

"No need." Qiu Baiwei shook her head slightly.

"I have to pay it back. I haven't brought the money now, so I owe you first." Zhao Bi said seriously.

Don’t be afraid of owing girls. The more you owe, the better. Only when you owe, you will have to pay back. Many feelings are deepened in such owed repayments.

This theory was told by Baili in his previous life, and Zhao Bi thought it made sense.

Qiu Baiwei walked quietly without saying a word. The police station was not far from the school, and the two of them quickly walked to the school gate.

Many new students come and go in groups, the youth in their eyes has not yet faded, and their faces are filled with longing and curiosity for university life.

They strode with great strides, and the bursting passion and vitality are the best interpretation of the age of eighteen.

As for those old students wearing vests and shorts, wearing cold and slinging arms, they either hold a toothpick in their mouths, or carry beer, and they are blowing cowhide in their mouths, and the beautiful schoolgirls are looking at the beautiful schoolgirls.

A bunch of lsp.

"Thank you just now, classmate Zhao." Qiu Baiwei suddenly stretched out her right hand and said.

Zhao Bi held Qiu Baiwei's right hand tightly: "What do you thank me?"

To be honest, the soft and boneless feel is really great.

One minute later.

Qiu Baiwei forced herself to pull back her right hand and said, "Without your reminder, it is indeed dangerous for me to walk into that path alone."

"It should be." Zhao Bi smiled.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder to shoulder toward the campus.

Zhao Bi began to draw near: "Which college does Qiu come from?"

"What about the School of Literature, what about the classmate Zhao."

"Business School. I guess you are studying broadcasting and hosting."

"Hey, how did you guess it."

"Your voice is nice."

"If you have a good voice, you must learn to broadcast?" Qiu Baiwei grabbed the point, and kicked her legs with a high move, which was amazingly flexible, and then said, "Now, should you learn to dance?"

“…”

The two were chatting simply on the tree-lined road. Or rather, Qiu Baiwei was unilaterally carrying the pole. As they were chatting, Zhao Bi found that the girl was talented.

Maybe she is a stubborn person?

"Why were you squatting at the intersection just now?" Qiu Baiwei asked.

Zhao Bi replied: "I saw those people hiding inside in advance. I was worried about that situation."

Qiu Baiwei glanced at Zhao Bi with a righteous face.

"So I plan to wait there all night to remind everyone."

"At least I'm waiting for you," Zhao Bi threw a dirt smell over.

Qiu Baiwei pinched her chin and looked thoughtful: "If you weren't for your good-looking appearance, I would have reason to doubt whether you are a slut. Maybe those hooligans were you who came to act."

"You're talking nonsense! How could I be that kind of person!" Zhao Bi looked indignant.

"Are you anxious?"

"I......"

"I'm in the dormitory." Qiu Baiwei stopped and pointed to a brightly lit dormitory building in front of her.

"Are you planning to leave like this?" Zhao Bi asked.

Qiu Baiwei thought about it seriously and replied: "I can actually run too."

Zhao Bi's mouth twitched hard.
To be continued...