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Chapter 95 of 100

Chapter 95

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On Sunday evening, Wang Bo didn't show up for the dance rehearsal, so after school that day, he first took Lu Lu home, had dinner with his mother, and then hurried back to school. In fact, Qi Jueying hadn't invited him, but he still took the initiative to arrive at the dance club classroom by six o'clock.

Although the task list for this time didn't include any tasks related to Qi Jueying, he still wanted to complete the things he had promised.

When he arrived at the dance club classroom on the fourth floor, he found no one there, so he had to go to the classroom of Class 1-3 to find Qi Jueying.

"Are there no club activities today?" After calling Qi Jueying out of the classroom, he immediately asked. Qi Jueying smiled and said in a clear voice, "We only have club activities on Mondays before the cultural festival performance. Now it's already stopped. But you, senior, why did you come even though I didn't invite you?"

"I thought your club had activities, so I came to check," he said somewhat apologetically, "I couldn't come yesterday, I'm sorry."

"It's fine," Qi Jueying said indifferently, "But we can't practice today... I'm not in good shape."

Wang Bo blinked in confusion, wondering if this was an excuse. Teaching new moves doesn't depend on one's state, it's not a formal performance...

"What about tomorrow?" he pressed further. Qi Jueying looked at him with a strange expression and then turned her head, saying, "Not tomorrow either... I haven't been in good shape these few days."

Wang Bo was even more puzzled, feeling that she seemed to be deliberately avoiding practice. Her expression looked very unnatural, which made him somewhat angry, thinking that he was sincerely trying to help, but she was making excuses.

"Do you really want to practice?" His tone was somewhat unfriendly, "Teaching me new moves doesn't require a good state, right?"

"Ah..." Qi Jueying was somewhat embarrassed and angry, leaning closer to him and whispering through gritted teeth, "Are you an idiot? Can't you even understand that I'm on my period?"

Uh! Wang Bo almost spat blood. This was the second time she had scolded him, and again, he had no way to refute it. He wasn't a girl, so he was naturally very insensitive to such matters. Qi Jueying's explanation was also vague, making it easy for him to misunderstand.

"Then... let's do it next time, when you're in better shape, let me know." Wang Bo said helplessly. Qi Jueying's face turned slightly red, and she inwardly scolded, thinking that this guy really didn't know how to speak, or was his brain really problematic, saying such ambiguous things?

"Alright, I'll go back in." After saying this, she returned to the classroom, leaving Wang Bo standing there awkwardly for a moment before shaking his head and leaving the school.

At this moment, in the karaoke bar where Wang Bo had once saved Qi Jueying, a group of mixed people were gathered in a large private room. There were twelve people in total, eight men and four women. If Wang Bo were there, he would definitely recognize several familiar faces.

One of the small-time hooligans who had chased Wang Bo with Chang Guobing at Shuiqiao Jingyuan was among them. His name was Jiang Ping. In Chang Guobing's group, he was not a core member but had a certain status. He was a third-year student at Guanglin Industrial Technical School. With the support of gang members, he was a "tyrant" on campus, and ordinary people didn't dare to provoke him easily.

After the kidnapping incident, he was also taken away by the police, but he was quickly released because he knew nothing. He was not ashamed but proud, considering his time in the police station as a capital for boasting. He was a simple-minded and impulsive person who liked to fight.

He had watched many Hong Kong gangster movies and was deeply influenced by them. He always thought that Brother Bing was just avoiding the heat and would soon return to rule the territory. When that happened, he would rise in status, at least not worse than Brother Bing.

There was naturally a group of willing followers in the technical school who treated him like a leader, flattering him so much that he almost forgot his own name. Today, the first-year hooligan leader, Li Xing, invited him to play here, and he brought two of his brothers. After meeting Li Xing, he acted like a big brother, sitting on the sofa and enjoying the service of a nose-pierced girl between his legs.

"Xing, you're pretty good, very considerate. Don't worry! If you have any trouble at Guanglin Technical School in the future, just come to me, Brother Ping will back you up! Oh... " Jiang Ping finished speaking and let out a comfortable groan.

Li Xing's eyes flashed with disdain, but he showed a fawning smile, "Thank you, Brother Ping. In the future, I'll follow you... By the way, I heard that Brother Bing's trip this time is related to a guy surnamed Wang from Guanglin High School?"

"You're pretty well-informed, that's right. That punk is called Wang Bo, who offended Brother Bing. He'll never know how he dies one day." He was being pampered and answered without thinking.

Li Xing nodded as if he understood and then leaned in to suggest, "Brother Ping, I have an idea, do you want to hear it?"

"Go ahead, don't be so formal." Jiang Ping couldn't stand the pretentiousness of a strategist and said impatiently.

"Since Brother Bing will eventually deal with that guy, why don't you take the initiative and get rid of him first? This way, when Brother Bing returns, you will have done a great deed. You will be rewarded, and you will definitely get a piece of the territory, right?" Li Xing whispered to him, occasionally glancing at Jiang Ping. Seeing that Jiang Ping seemed interested, he added, "I heard that the vacant territory includes the Guanglin Medical School area, where there are many beautiful girls. If Brother Bing is happy, he might give that area to you, hehehe..."

Jiang Ping, hearing this, was immediately tempted, his mouth almost watering. They exchanged a lecherous laugh. Jiang Ping patted Li Xing's shoulder and said, "You're a good kid, smart. Yes, this is called taking the initiative!"

He had decided to adopt this suggestion and go after Wang Bo, avenging Brother Bing. As for Brother Bing running away because of Wang Bo, he didn't care at all. He even thought that Brother Bing had made too much noise, causing the police to get involved.

According to his plan, he would gather a group of people to corner that guy, beat him up, and make him submit. Then, he would drop a few harsh words and be done with it. In the future, he would go after him every now and then, either to extort money or to bully him, which would satisfy his anger and boost his reputation.

However, he still had some concerns and said, "But that Wang Bo is a bit capable, and ordinary people might not be able to handle him..." Last time at Shuiqiao Jingyuan, he was one of the people who was knocked down by Wang Bo, so he both hated and feared Wang Bo.

"What's the problem, just call more people," Li Xing said dismissively, "As long as you surround him and beat him to death, he won't be able to fight back. Brother Ping, if you need more people, just say so. My followers are your followers. For your sake, I'll go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Jiang Ping, being provoked by him, lost his mind, not wanting to be looked down upon by a junior hooligan. He waved his hand and said, "Brother Ping has plenty of people, you don't need to get involved. Keep your mouth shut, don't let the news leak. If someone else gets there first, I won't forgive you!"

He said this fiercely, and Li Xing nodded repeatedly, but in his heart, he thought, "Who else is as easy to fool as you, this brain-dead guy? The heat hasn't even passed, and you dare to go after Wang Bo." Li Xing had been blocked by Wang Bo twice, and the fire in his heart had never been extinguished. He thought that Chang Guobing would quickly deal with Wang Bo, but the kidnapping incident led to Chang Guobing's disappearance. He had endured for so long and couldn't bear it anymore, so he came up with this plan to use someone else to do the dirty work.

Jiang Ping's mind was simple, but he had some influence at Guanglin Technical School. If he gathered people to go after Wang Bo, Li Xing could just sit back and watch the fight. No matter who won, he would benefit. If Wang Bo was beaten, he could step in and kick him a few times. If Jiang Ping's group was defeated, his influence in the school would grow. It was a win-win plan, and he was delighted just thinking about it.

Looking at the nose-pierced girl who was serving Jiang Ping, he felt a bit regretful. He had given her to his skinny follower, and now he had to make sure she served Jiang Ping well. Although she wasn't very pretty, her skills were excellent, and she was very open, giving off a strong scent from a distance.

Whenever he had a successful plan in his mind, Li Xing couldn't help but feel excited. This time was no different, and he started to regret giving the girl to someone else. He clicked his tongue in regret, completely unaware that in the corner of the room, the skinny follower, who was now the girl's man, was looking at him and Jiang Ping with a resentful gaze, drinking silently and clenching his fists tightly.

Wang Bo returned home and found the living room lights off, his parents' room door open, but no one inside. Only his bedroom had a sliver of light coming from under the door.

His father was on a business trip, so he wasn't home. He thought his mother was in the room chatting with Lu Lu, so he changed his shoes and went in, used the bathroom, and then picked up his backpack from the back of the dining table chair and walked into his bedroom.

"Huh? Where's my mom? Where did she go?" In the bedroom, only Lu Lu was writing at the desk, and he asked.

Lu Lu didn't even look up and replied, "Aunt received a call from the factory, it seems there was a problem with a batch of goods, so she went back to work overtime."

"Oh," Wang Bo nodded casually. This kind of thing happened often, and he was used to it. "Did she say when she would be back?"

Lu Lu's hand paused slightly, then she said calmly, "She said she might work all night."