Chapter 1139

There was no class in the afternoon. Ding Yiyi ran into the Internet cafes around the school, paid the money and entered the three words "Hai Zhuo Xuan" on the computer.

Haizhuo Xuan, the third place in the world piano competition, won the Olympic mathematics competition, three were recommended to one of the places of Z University, and countless awards.

Ding Yiyi looks at all kinds of award-winning news of Shanghai Zhuoxian on the page, and his impression of that dandy is a little better. Such an excellent person should have no worse character.

Ding Yiyi is about to turn off, accidentally click to a page, computer pop up is a called haizhixuan interface. The former assistant to the president of Dongjiang chamber of Commerce, one of the top ten outstanding young people in Dongjiang City, and a new entrepreneur, is haizhuoxian.

At the bottom of the page, Ding Yiyi was surprised to see that haizhixuan had died. It was said that two people with mental illness had been shot in the school.

Ding Yiyi looks at the page with surprise, and looks at Rong Junlang's face, which is somewhat similar to Hai Zhuo Xuan's.

Fingers don't know how to think, the ghost in the keyboard input "ye nianmo three words."

Ye nianmo, the first prize winner in the piano competition, is a well-known German musician. As a pioneer of Chinese youth, he went to the White House to interact with the president of the United States. Junior Champion of Taekwondo competition.

Ding Yiyi looked at one honor after another and couldn't help but open her eyes. She didn't think that a person less than 20 years old could get so many honors.

Just as he was about to turn down, the man sitting next door suddenly gave a short cry. Ding Yiyi was surprised to see a tall and straight man with a flat head. He caught the neck of the man sitting next door.

The man's legs and feet are constantly kicking, trying to break off the hand of the boy who is suppressing him. Ding Yiyi is stunned and hesitates whether he wants to call the police.

"Don't fight here any more." An old lady who looks like she is helping her children to look after the shop said with a crutch.

The boy with a flat head looked at the old man, nodded silently, and left the Internet bar with a man half a head taller than him.

Ding Yiyi thinks that he can respect the old and love the young even after fighting openly. He shakes his head and then wants to surf the Internet. His eyes aim at the fact that his Nokia mobile phone has fallen to the ground and cracked.

Oh, my God, this is a very important mobile phone for her. Although it's only about 1000 yuan, it's also piled up with money and meaning.

We must let those two people pay for it! Ding Yiyi clenched his teeth and quickly got off the plane to chase him out.

All the way to the entrance of the alley, Ding Yiyi heard the call of the man in the alley.

The man was forced to fight in the corner without fighting back, and the boy kept beating his head without speaking.

"Please, don't hit me. Who are you? I don't know you." The man was beaten to tears, thinking for hundreds of times, still don't know who the boy in front of him is.

"Did you take my mother's purse?" Ye chuyun picked up the man's collar and asked.

"I may have robbed your mother's purse, but you have to tell me who your mother is!" The man covered his eyes and asked miserably.

"The sea is clear!" Speaking of this, ye chuyun wants to beat the man again. Hai Qingqing goes to the mall to buy clothes. The pickpocket pretends to bump into him and steals his wallet. There is a picture of Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun in the wallet, which is Hai Qingqing's favorite. For this, Hai Qingqing doesn't eat dinner, and Mo Xiaojun's advice is useless.

He squatted for a week. Finally got the man. The man thinks about it. It seems that there is one named Hai Qingqing among the people who have been walking along recently. Because there is a gold card in his wallet, he is very impressed.

"Little brother, I've spent almost all the money. I really can't afford to pay it back. Would you like to beat me again?" When you know that the owner comes to your house, the thief is not so worried. Anyway, these owners will not cut off your hands and feet just like the creditors.

"I don't want the money in it. I want the pictures in it." Ye chuyun said with a frown.

When a man listens to music, he doesn't ask for responsibility and doesn't want money. As long as he keeps the photos, it's really good. It's useless for him to keep them.

"Well, well, I live near here. I'll take you to get it." The man nodded.

"Wait a minute, you can't go." After listening to the two people's speech, Ding Yiyi stood out and stopped them.

Ye chuyun looks at Ding Yiyi silently. Ding Yiyi shakes his cell phone, which has been broken into two sections. He says angrily, "you broke my cell phone when you were in the Internet bar. Now I want you to pay for it."

Ye chuyun's eyes fell on Ding Yiyi's mobile phone, nodded half loud, punched the man's abdomen, and said in a deep voice: "half a person!"

The man covered his stomach and bent down with pain. In his heart, ye chuyun had already scolded him half to death. Seeing that his mother's wallet contained thousands of yuan at a time, plus the gold card, it was clear that the rich second generation had to share even a few hundred yuan mobile phone with him.

Ding Yiyi was very satisfied with the result. He went to ye chuyun and said with a smile, "let's go. I can only follow you before I get the money."

"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?" Ye chuyun is a little curious. When the girl sees this scene, she should not avoid it. It seems that she is not afraid at all.

"That's a mobile phone with money. Anyway, I'll decide the money." Ding Yiyi said, in fact, she knew that she didn't tell the truth, she would be so bold to follow a completely unknown ye chuyun, just because the other party is to teach a man a lesson for a photo valued by his mother, filial boy's character will not be bad.

For Ding Yiyi, ye chuyun said nothing. He nodded, carrying the man's back collar and went out.

Three people walking in the street one after another, on the road, there are girls secretly looking at Mo Xiaojun, Mo Xiaojun cold cool squint.

Ding Yiyi looks around. She hasn't been to this street, so it's novel. There is a poster in front of the French window on the side of the road.

On the poster, a beautiful woman smiles and wears a beautiful ring in her long finger.

"Xia Yihan, a famous jewelry designer, will explain the design concept face to face with the audience. There are only 15 people available."

Ye chuyun goes to the traffic light and turns his head. He doesn't see Ding Yiyi catching up. With a turn of sight, Ding Yiyi is standing in front of a coffee shop with a notebook. He doesn't know what to copy from the poster.

Ye chuyun quietly went to Ding Yiyi's side, looking at Xia Yihan's poster asked Ding Yiyi.

"You like her?"

"Well, my dream is to be able to design exquisite jewelry like her, so as to make the wearer more beautiful." Ding Yiyi admires Xia Yihan on the poster.

Ye chuyun took a look at the address of the ticket purchase on the poster. Ding Yiyi put away the book and said, "let's go, get back my mobile phone money as soon as possible. I have to work part-time at night."

Half an hour later, ye chuyun successfully found Hai Qingqing's wallet in a pile of wallets and walked out of the man's house. Ding Yiyi called Ye chuyun: "you just left?"

Ye chuyun looks at Ding Yiyi strangely, don't you still wait for lunch if you don't go now? Besides, the money has already been paid to Ding Yiyi, and he has given 500 more.

"Shouldn't we call the police and arrest him so that he won't do harm again?" Ding Yiyi some angry, in front of the boy looked very filial, how right and wrong.

"Everyone has his own way of life, and it is his ability to survive in this way." Ye chuyun said lightly.

Ding Yiyi went to ye chuyun and stretched out his hand, "no matter, I can't let him do harm like this. How many people may be waiting for that sum of money to buy things. If I borrow my mobile phone, I must go to the police."

Ye chuyun can not deny the phone to Ding Yiyi, Ding Yiyi fiddle with for a long time did not find the button, finally ye chuyun helped.

After successfully reporting to the police, Ding Yiyi returns his mobile phone to ye chuyun, and then leaves satisfied. Ye chuyun shrugs. Hai Qingqing's message on his mobile phone says that Xia Yihan wants to come back in two days to let him remember.

Thinking of Xia Yihan, ye chuyun is still very happy. Compared with Hai Qingqing's tenderness, Xia Yihan is more resolute, like a strong flower in the wind. When ye chuyun was a child, he once vowed to find a girl like Xia Yihan.

It happens that there is a jade market in the street around. Ye chuyun wants to bring a stone or two to Xia Yihan.

Across the street, ye chuyun accidentally saw Ding Yiyi lying on the counter to choose what.

Ding Yiyi doesn't see ye chuyun, and ye chuyun doesn't plan to call him Ding Yiyi. Just by chance, the clerk takes out the mobile phone style that Ding Yiyi wants. Ye chuyun takes a look. Isn't this the first Nokia style that Ding Yiyi started.

Ye chuyun is a little surprised. Now girls don't like cute things. He specially gives more money. It's not a problem to buy a better mobile phone with that money.

Ding Yiyi pays the bill, turns around with his mobile phone, and just sees ye chuyun who has no time to walk away.

Ye chuyun pointed to the same price, but obviously a lot of beautiful mobile phone style, said: "that one is also very good."

Ding Yiyi shrugged, put the mobile phone carefully, said: "my first mobile phone was sent by my mother, which is this model. Later she died, I never changed my mobile phone, only with this model."

Ye chuyun was a little surprised. Ding Yiyi in front of him looked at his watch and cried out: "my God! I'm going to be late! "

Waving to ye chuyun, Ding Yiyi runs directly to a bus in front of him. Ye chuyun looks at Ding Yiyi, who is startled. His face is smiling.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Yiyi dragged his tired body home. He didn't expect that the vase in the bathroom of Imperial Hotel was so expensive! Floor manager wants to earn living expenses, let her pay in installments, even if it is like this, also want to pay half a year.

The whole body is just lying on the bed, song Mengjie's phone has come, song Mengjie's tone in the phone can not suppress the excitement.

"Yiyi, you are a designer. You always have a better vision than me. What kind of clothes should I wear to go out? Why don't you come and help me choose? "

Although Ding Yiyi was very tired, when he heard that song Mengjie needed himself, he got up and said:

"Yes! I'll be at your house in an hour. "