Chapter 83: I want to help you light a cigarette

　　 As soon as Chen Hansheng arrived, the atmosphere in the classroom changed immediately.
　　 The boys in the class who were about to fight stopped, and those who were pulling the fight also breathed a sigh of relief. The students hiding in the corner also moved closer to the middle, and the scene gradually stabilized.
　　 Those slapped foreign university students thought that the teacher from the Academy of Finance was here, but Chen Hansheng was not at the same age. They were considering whether to put on a few ruthless words and continue to pretend.
Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng didn’t say much at all. If it was a little bit slower, the school security might be coming. He pointed to the people standing in the middle of the fight:
You all get out of the way, all the classmates in the class have been beaten. Nice guy."
　　 Yang Shichao and Zhu Chenglong saw Chen Hansheng supporting them, they suddenly lost their scruples in their hearts, they rushed up again with swear words.
　　 It turned out that the students who were pulling the frame were a little dazed, but they didn't stop them in a daze. There were only four people on the opposite side, and they were brought down without any resistance.
　　 "Cracking", I don't know how many punches I got in the chaos on my face.
　　 Chen Hansheng looked at him coldly, he had no intention of doing anything.
　　 After a while, the school security arrived, but the door was locked by Chen Hansheng in advance.
　　 The security guard knocked loudly on the door outside. Chen Hansheng pretended not to hear it. He didn't walk over to open the door until he felt that the four of them were almost beaten.
　　 "Why are you opening now?!"
　　 the security asked loudly.
　　 Chen Hansheng shrugged: "It's too noisy inside, I didn't hear it."
　　 The security guard choked, and he had no evidence that Chen Hansheng actually glanced at himself indifferently, but did not open the door on purpose.
　　 In the classroom, books and desks were scattered all over the floor. Four boys were beaten the worst. They had blood on their faces, colored clothes on their bodies, and their clothes were torn. They protected their heads and shrank in the corner.
　　 The other group of boys were somewhat embarrassed, but none were injured.
　　 The security guard held a rubber stick in his hand and said, "Anyone who fought just now, follow me back."
　　 "Wait a minute."
　　Chen Hansheng stopped in front: "Why don't you ask anything to bring everyone back? We still have to go to class."
　　The security guard stared at Chen Hansheng and said, "I want to go to class after a fight. Wait for the punishment. You also go with me."
　　 After talking about the security, he will go to pull Chen Hansheng's clothes. Chen Hansheng broke free: "I didn't fight again, why should I go with you?"
　　 This is the reason why Chen Hansheng didn't do anything. He wanted to jump out to help Yang Shichao and the others wash white, and then pour these stains on the four people.
　　 "Not only I will not go with you, but the students in our class will not go."
　　 Chen Hansheng pointed to the four people who had been beaten up with bruises and swollen faces and said: "These foreign school students come to the financial institute to molest the female students, and they slapped them when they resisted. Come here, Shang Yanyan."
　　 Chen Hansheng yelled, and Shang Yanyan came over with tears, and the fingerprints on her face were clearly visible.
　　 "Have you seen it, this is a female student in our Finance Academy, and part of your salary is her tuition."
　　 Chen Hansheng said loudly to the security guard: "Now she has been beaten by a gangster from another school, but you are facing the gangster, are we chilling?"
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　　Chen Hansheng is a literate rogue. The security guard's thinking and logic can't keep up with it. In particular, all other students in the second class of public administration look at him with the same hatred, and the security guard's momentum is not as fierce as before.
　　 Fortunately, the school security chief came over quickly. He listened to the security report while observing the surrounding situation.
　　 Chen Hansheng changed his way of thinking at this time. Somehow they were named section chief. Don't take bean bags as dry food.
　　 "Hello, I am Chen Hansheng, the monitor of the second class of public administration, and the deputy head of the Outreach Department of the Humanities Student Union, the student cadre of the College Youth League Committee Supervision Center, and the head of the college student entrepreneurship base."
　　 When Chen Hansheng came up, he first showed his identity, don't think it's useless, the security chief heard this one bigger than the other, and Chen Hansheng's expression became serious.
　　 "The incident is already very clear. Four students from other schools drove into the school and wanted to infringe on the girls of the court. The 54 pairs of eyes in the second class of public administration are witnesses, and the fingerprints on Shang Yanyan's face are physical evidence."
　　 Chen Hansheng coughed: "As for the boys in our class, they just want to protect the female classmates in the same class."
There were more and more students onlookers, and the security captain was a little overwhelmed. He first called to ask for instructions, and then said: "Other students in the second public administration class, please continue to class. We will take these four students from other schools to the security room. In addition, I would like to ask students Chen Hansheng and Shang Yanyan to help in the investigation."
　　 Due to the attitude of the security guard just now, the classmates did not trust them. Chen Hansheng waved his hand with a smile, indicating that there would be no problem.
　　 The security section chief was surprised, thinking that this student monitor is so prestigious.
　　 At this time, a few more security guards came over. They set up four miserable students from other schools and went downstairs. The slapped boy was very dishonest, and he made a gesture of "fuck you" to Chen Hansheng.
　　 The security captain scolded: "Idiot, be honest!"
　　Why Chen Hansheng was willing to suffer this loss, he deliberately went downstairs later, and greeted Yang Shichao and said, "Seeing that the Jetta downstairs is not there, I smashed it."
　　 "Will there be anything?"
　　 Yang Shichao asked with some worry.
　　 In his cognition, fighting may be just a trivial matter, and the problem of smashing a car is a bit big.
　　 Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "I will take care of any problems."
　　 Yang Shichao nodded and stopped asking.
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　　 Four college students from other universities were registered in the security room~EbookFREE.me~ It turned out that they were all from Shanghai University of Science and Technology, and the one who beat him was Shang Yanyan’s first love boyfriend.
　　 Chen Hansheng doesn't care much about these things, whether you are a boyfriend or a godfather, or that sentence, I'm covering the second team of public management, and I have to pretend not to come to the courtyard.
　　 The school’s handling is very artistic. If you call the police, there may be problems on both sides. After all, these four people can go for minor injury identification, so the school only recorded their identity information and warned them to let them go.
　　 The four wretched ones returned downstairs, only to find that the car was smashed, and the windshield and car lights were all over the floor.
　　 The school security guard pretended not to see it, and urged them: "We will go to lunch if we don't leave. Then you probably won't be able to leave."
　　 Only then did a few people realize that there were "ground tiger" students in the courtyard, and drove away without saying a word. They didn't even have the courage to stare.
　　 "Sit Tiger" students have some backgrounds and relationships, and they are supported by classmates.
　　 Maybe these things out of school are not worth a dime, but fight him in the courtyard, fight a hundred times, lose a hundred times.
　　 Chen Hansheng looked at the back of the Jetta leaving, smiled and took out the cigarette just to light it, when Shang Yanyan next to him suddenly grabbed the lighter.
　　 "I will help you."
　　 With a "pop", Shang Yanyan sent the lighted flame to Chen Hansheng's mouth.
　　 Chen Hansheng glanced at her, the palm prints on his face still remained, and the nails painted in red were bright and moving.
"Thanks."
　　 Chen Hansheng leaned forward to ignite, and then returned to the 101 entrepreneurial base.
　　Shang Yanyan stood there for a while, and quietly put Chen Hansheng's lighter into her pocket.
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