The "Grab the Thief" cries got closer and closer. Guo Qizhen's sharp eyes followed the voices and saw two men with figures of the highest quality running wildly. Behind them, there were also a few boys who were summoned by the shouts to try and save the beauty.

In front of the beauties was a petite young man with a vulgar expression. It was obvious that he wasn't a good man. He was running as fast as he could.

From the district to the school, there was only one path that the district had to cross. As long as they left the district, it would be very difficult to find any thieves from the playground to the school building.

Guo Qirong only glanced at them for a moment before lighting a cigarette and walking away quietly.

It didn't matter if he was a hero saving a beauty or someone brave for a just cause. Guo Qirong wasn't bored to the point of doing such a thing.

"Society is complicated, and the roads are slippery at night, no matter what." Guo Qirong muttered as he lowered his head quietly.

With his keen sense of hearing, he could even tell that the thief was about to pass him, about seven or eight meters away.

"Hey, brother in front, help stop him, that person is a thief." It was unknown who shouted this, but it was obvious that he was shouting at Guo Qizheng.

He was just a thief, and with Guo Qisheng's middle stage cultivation, capturing him was as easy as flipping his palm.

But what did this have to do with him?

Was the moral public opinion of the world really related to him? Did he need to care? He was an orphan, and his father was in prison. His mother wasn't even sure what to call him.

The thief ran past Guo Qirin as he was out of breath. To his surprise, the thief quickly said to him, "Thank you, brother."

F * ck! Guo Qirong cursed inwardly. This thief definitely did not do it out of good intentions. Instead, he was trying to shift the blame and frame him.

Thinking of this, Guo Qirong quickened his pace. It was always the most troublesome to provoke, especially when there was a group of hot-headed boys and pretty girls in Fei Li.

Guo Qirin, who was walking briskly towards the school building, suddenly realized that the thief had fled in the same direction as him.

"Damn it." Guo Qirong immediately prepared to change directions.

Obviously, the thief was very shrewd. He wanted Guo Qirong to be his chess piece, so that people would think that he was his accomplice without making any noise.

Outsiders might not be able to tell, but the scheming Guo Qirong understood this very clearly.

"Hey, stop right there. Why didn't you stop that thief just now?" The fastest boy in the crowd behind saw that he could no longer catch the thief, and coincidentally saw Guo Qirong, so he immediately asked.

The people behind him also gradually followed. Seeing the situation, they immediately surrounded Guo Qirin.

"Hey, what do you mean? "You didn't even stop the thief when you saw him?" The girl who came up first widened her beautiful eyes as she stared at Guo Qirong with a face full of dissatisfaction.

Guo Qirong shrugged his shoulders. Just as he was about to ignore these people and leave, he was stopped by an arm.

From this person's arm muscles, it could be seen that he was a physical education student of the school. After training, the small district near the sports field was mostly rented out by students from other schools. Many physical education students also lived in this district.

"Friend, to tell you the truth, you didn't stop the thief. Maybe you didn't want to cause trouble, but when I saw that thief pass you, I seemed to have said something. I want to know, what did he say?" This person's voice was coarse and his body was robust. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

With the appearance of this sports student, the others were more confident. When they looked at Guo Qirong's frail body, it was obvious that he was superior.

Guo Qirong raised his head and looked at the sports student who had stopped him and said lightly, "He said, thank you, brother."

It wasn't that Guo Qishen didn't want to lie, but he didn't want to tell such a lie, especially when facing an ordinary person.

A straight body is not afraid of a crooked shadow. Guo Qishen felt that he had done nothing wrong.

However, these words were completely different from the junior high and high school students who didn't understand the logic behind them.

"Bro, don't joke around. What did that thief say to you?" the sports student who stopped Guo Qiren asked with a serious expression.

Guo shook his head. "He did say thank you, man."

After he finished speaking, Guo Qirin walked around the man's arm, wanting to return to his class. In the next class, he remembered it was Zhao Jingang's class. If Zhao Jingang caught him red-handed, he would probably be called back to his office.

Although in the eyes of other students, Zhao Jingang's formidable martial prowess was not worth mentioning in Guo Qirong's eyes, there was no need for him to cause trouble everywhere.

"Halt!" The voice of the sports student who had stopped Guo Qiren suddenly changed to a loud shout.

Guo Qirong continued to pay attention to himself as he prepared to leave, but the group of people once again surrounded him.

"Even if you didn't stop the thief, the thief would still have told you to thank him. Who would believe you if you told him?" When that angry young man saw Guo Qirin's attitude, his anger flared.

The others also began to gradually become suspicious of this thin man in front of them.

"Did he really say that to you?" the sports student asked again, obviously still not believing him.

Guo Kairen nodded and continued to prepare to leave.

But this nod made the sports student stop his hesitation and say, "Then I'm sorry brother. Come with me to the school's security room. I suspect that you and the thief are in the same group."

As soon as he said that, the surrounding people immediately understood.

No wonder this guy didn't stop the thief. It seemed like he was in cahoots with the thief. Furthermore, the theft of the girl's purse had been discovered, so how could he be in the mood to casually thank others? It was clear that they knew each other.

"Don't be like this for now, Fei, don't try to break the rules. Maybe the thief really did tell him and he didn't lie to us?" Another gentle-looking beauty squeezed through the crowd and pulled the girl who was previously angry at Guo Qirong to defend herself.

The girl called Fei'er looked at her companion, then looked at Guo Qirong and snorted disdainfully, "Yanran, you're just too kind-hearted and think of everyone as a good person. Look at his cowardly appearance just now, when the thief took out the knife, he didn't even dare to stop her.

As Fei'er spoke, she even rudely pointed her finger in front of Guo Qirin.

Yanran tugged on Fei'er's arm, looking a little apologetically at Guo Qirin, and explained for him: "Maybe she really didn't do it on purpose. What's more, can you believe the words of a thief? "Fei, let's forget about it. We can't wrongly accuse a good person, and my purse doesn't have anything valuable."

When Guo Qiran heard this, he could not help but look at this girl called Yanran.

A pair of large pure eyes blinked under the sunlight. Her face was fair and smooth, with long hair, and she wore a school uniform that fit her well. She had the aura of a neighbor girl, extremely sunny.

"Hmph, that won't do. Yanran, your heart is too kind, so that's why that thief got lucky. No matter how I look at it, he doesn't seem to be a good person. Look at his thin appearance. He is in cahoots with that thief." The girl called Fei'er was wearing expensive clothes. It was obvious that she was the kind of vase used to being spoiled at home.

With a righteous and unforgiving manner, he wished that Guo Qirin was that thief.

Guo Qirin coldly looked at the girl called Fei'er, but he still chose to remain silent in the end.

If you were to argue with a fool, you would definitely lose. If you were to argue with a woman, it would be equivalent to losing half of the bet already.

Humans' compassion, which was habitually taking a side that belonged to the weak on the surface, often neglected the essence of the matter.

Guo Qirong also did not intend to explain anything as he was not in the wrong either.

Yanran pulled on Fei'er's arm, signalling for her companion to stop talking.

"Sorry …" Yanran was about to open her mouth, but the thin and weak youth in front of her quickly raised his arm, interrupting her words.

"Don't apologize, you didn't do anything wrong." After he finished speaking, Guo Qirong calmly walked out of the room.

The sports student wanted to stop her, but seeing that Yanran did not express anything, he sighed and gave up.

Fei'er watched Guo Qirong's figure slowly walk away, stomping her feet in anger.

"Fei, don't be like that. I don't think he looks like a bad person." Yanran looked apologetically at the direction Guo Qirin left in, before turning to her companion, Fei'er.

Fei'er helplessly looked at Yanran. She had grown up as a close friend, and everything was good except for one thing: her heart was too kind.

In this aristocratic private school, which of those boys with decent families weren't crafty and cunning? They sharpened their brains, wishing that they could tell everyone that they were smart, and secretly playing tricks on them.

Fei'er felt that Yanran's simple personality was not suitable for her to survive in this school, or in today's society.

In addition, Fei'er was even more worried that the bad weather in society would one day change the original simplicity of this close friend of hers who had grown up with her.

Fei, you don't want to see these things happen, so in life, you always have to protect Yanran.

"But, I really don't feel like he's a bad guy …" Yanran still wanted to defend Guo Qirong.

Fei'er immediately cut her off, "Yanran, don't say anymore, hmph, that brat is only wearing the clothes of an ordinary family member. He looks like one of those machines that teachers talk about every day about every single day, and moreover, he always acts like a noble and noble person, as if the future of this world is already in their hands. Usually, he looks down on other students. It's pedantic and annoying. "

"Fei, don't say that. How can you break the rules?" Yanran still wanted to say something, but Fei'er looked at her resentfully.

When the crowd saw that it seemed like the hero saving the beauty wouldn't be able to be played, they gradually dispersed.

"Hmph, kid, don't let me meet you in the future, or else, I'll have you see." When Fei'er thought of how Yanran had defended Guo Qirin just now, she did not know why, but subconsciously, she hated Guo Qirong very much.

As soon as Guo Qishen walked into the teaching building, he noticed a pair of eyes staring at him.

Looking in the direction of the toilet on the first floor of the teaching building, Guo saw the person who was paying attention to him.

The man who was watching him from the toilet was the thief who had just escaped.

Frowning, Guo Qirong did not know what this thief was up to, and now that he was here, it was definitely not a coincidence. It was clear that the thief was waiting for him on purpose.