Chapter Twenty-Two: Raise Your Hand
Suddenly, when everyone was absorbed in reading, a male classmate rushed in panting and shouted loudly. The voice was even louder than a trumpet, and the students in the class looked at him with fierce eyes, clearly meaning that if he didn't say something worth listening to quickly, he would be dead!
"Hey, hey, everyone... wait for me to catch my breath, okay? No need to give me that 'I'm going to eat you alive' look! I'm the only one in our class who's got the scoop, and I guarantee this news will satisfy you all. Don't you believe me? Fine, I won't tell you then. See if I care, I finally managed to get my hands on this info, and now I'm not going to share it with you bookworms. Hmph!"
The male classmate who claims to be a foodie has a bad taste in food.
"Enough, stop talking nonsense. Can't you just get to the point? Are you trying to tease us? Hurry up and say what's important, or else..."
A hot-tempered male classmate finally couldn't bear it and raised his hand, threateningly saying.
"Alright! Alright! Alright! Didn't I say it's not okay? You said you were done first, you guys can't interrupt me halfway, wait till I'm finished then you can fight!"
The way of packing and listening to nonsense.
"Hurry up and say it, I don't have the patience to drag things out with you!"
The male classmate urged him on his way.
"Cough, cough! So here's what happened. In our school's third year of high school, there was an incredibly awesome student who beat up Lin Shangren so badly that he's probably hospitalized now! Haha. Then the principal found out and called security to go to his classroom to catch him and hand him over to the police. But the guy who beat up Lin Shangren is just too awesome. He single-handedly took down all of the security guards, even hitting the principal! What a freaking awesome person! Now I hear that even the police have arrived, do you guys know what happened in the end?"
"Pack up and listen to the suspenseful question." "Hey, you're really good at pretending."
"What happened in the end?"
A classmate asked.
"Which class is that student in? What's his name?"
Another classmate asked next.
"What does he look like? Is he handsome?"
A typical flower enthusiast is asking silly questions again.
.......
One problem after another made Bao Dali's head almost explode, knowing that it would have been better to end the story early, but instead, they had to create suspense. It was really depressing.
"Halt!"
Bao Da covered his ears and shouted loudly.
"Don't ask anymore, I've said it. Finally heard that he even beat the police and all the police were knocked to the ground by him. As for what you asked, coincidentally, I just got the latest news, heard that he's an extremely handsome big brother, he's Chen Pengpeng from class 3 of grade 12. Haha! I've finished speaking!"
They finally expressed their doubts in one breath.
"Hum!"
When the package mentioned the three words "Chen Peng", Wei Lin's ears buzzed. It had been a long time since she heard that name. She felt like she must have misheard. But those three words kept echoing in her mind.
"Friends... friends..."
Weilin whispered softly.
When the package was heard, another person's eyes flashed a hint of unusualness that no one noticed. She was curious about how a vegetable seller could have such skills. And at this time, the person with unusual eyes was Jia Jingjing sitting next to Weilin. Although she was gentle, unlike Weilin, she had been fond of learning martial arts since childhood, or more accurately, cultivating her true self. This is another story, to be told later. Ga ga!
Weilin was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses from the previous conversation. She immediately stood up and didn't care about the gaze of her classmates anymore. She rushed out of the classroom in the first time, running towards the direction of Class 16.
"Wow! The school belle has gone to watch, what are we still doing here? Hurry up and grab a spot!"
Someone in the crowd said something and everyone was like a beehive that had been stirred up, rushing to squeeze out of the door.
I'm going to stir up trouble, fearing that the world is not chaotic enough. Is it worth making such a big fuss just to see some excitement? If another stampede incident occurs, then it won't be you who goes to watch the commotion, but rather others will come to watch your commotion. Alas, it seems that bookworms have read themselves silly.
"Pal, you mustn't get into any trouble! If something happens to you, what am I supposed to do?"
Weilin muttered while running.
When he ran to his third-year high school class (16), the crowded hallway was packed with people, and it was impossible to squeeze in. Her heart became even more anxious.
Suddenly, police cars were blaring in the school, and one by one, the vehicles stopped. Row after row of people wearing military uniforms jumped down from the cars in an orderly manner. They held real guns and nuclear bombs, and their momentum was impressive.
"Students in the corridor, please leave quickly! We, the police, have already taken control of this place. To ensure your safety, please cooperate with our work!"
A high-ranking official holding a loudspeaker shouted loudly.
Who is not afraid of these police officers holding real guns and nuclear bombs? Moreover, they are still students. The students who had re-filled the corridors were once again dispersed.
"Attention, people inside! Release the hostages immediately and lay down your arms. Surrender now or we will take action!"
The official with the loudspeaker shouted loudly again.
"What? Still releasing hostages? It seems that handsome guy didn't hold them hostage. They were just knocked down. Haha, I'm dying of laughter!"
Among the isolated students, one student couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Didn't you hear? Still asking him to put down his weapon! The other person is unarmed! Haha, have you watched too many police and bandit movies? Even the dialogue is copied!"
A student in the crowd replied.
Why did the police officer shout loudly at the third-year high school students on the floor above? It was because the fat-headed and big-eared policeman had been knocked to the ground by Chen Pengpeng. He immediately hurriedly called for backup, exaggerating the situation. He asked for more firepower to be sent, and I'm fed up with this fat-headed and big-eared policeman. Unable to win a fight, he resorts to intimidation. It's likely that in his mind, as long as there are more people, everything will be easy to handle. This kind of person is one who has a brain but doesn't know how to think.
The police officer saw that there was no movement upstairs and felt a bit anxious. What if the thugs killed the hostages? He didn't dare think about it anymore, and immediately led a team of men to rush upstairs.
"Everyone inside, raise your hands, or else you will be slaughtered without exception!"
One rushed to the entrance of Class 3 (16), and the high-ranking police officer raised his hand with a gun, shouting loudly.
Chen Peng looked at the black holes of the gun muzzles pointing at him, without a hint of fear. He didn't make any movement, but stood there with an expressionless and cold face, unmoved!
The high-ranking police officer looked inside and saw everyone lying on the ground, wailing nonstop. Only one handsome young man stood inside. Suddenly, there was a strong sense of defeat, with only that one person bringing so many others along. This time, they lost face all the way home. Three black lines instantly appeared on his forehead.
"Fatty pig! Is this what you call a terrorist? Can't your brain get any smarter after this? You're as fat as a pig, and I didn't expect your brain to be just as stupid!"
The high-ranking police officer loudly scolded the stout policeman who was lying on the ground.
"Ah yo! Old Ma, look at me now. Ah yo, it hurts so much, this kid is too ruthless. You see, all the people I brought with me were knocked down by him. Old Ma, let me tell you, don't underestimate this guy, he's really formidable!"
A stout policeman with big ears reminded him of the way.
The fat-headed and big-eared police officer, known as Old Horse, looked around at the security guards and policemen who had been knocked to the ground, and stared incredulously at the young and handsome boy in front of him. Is this still a student? How can he be so fierce? It's really true that you can't judge a person by their appearance! Those people who were knocked down had all lost their ability to fight back. Not one of them could get up again. Wouldn't Old Horse comrade feel surprised? If this young fellow went into the army, he would definitely be good material, but unfortunately... He shouldn't have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.
"Classmate, I really admire your courage, daring to take on the security guards and police alone! However, you shouldn't confront the law. This country is ruled by law, not where you can beat up crowds at will. What you've done will be punished by the law!"
Old Horse Policeman said to Chen Pengpeng.
"Rule of law? You government moths dare to mention rule of law in your mouths? Isn't that laughable? Depriving others' rights for the sake of your own interests. Is this what you call rule of law?"
Zhenpeng can't stand it when people like you speak in such a grandiose manner. If society were really that good, there wouldn't be so many homeless people sleeping on the streets today. Nor would there have been so many workers and peasants who couldn't buy train tickets to go home for the New Year's holiday last year. And police cars wouldn't be recklessly running red lights at intersections either.
"Hum! You little brat, don't be ungrateful! Come back to the police station with us now. I'm sure you wouldn't want your family to worry about something happening to you. Don't make any unnecessary sacrifices!"
The old horse immediately raised the thing in his hand and shouted.
"Mom..."
Chen Peng softly called out a sentence in his mouth, and his expression changed a lot.
In fact, Chen Peng was not afraid of the police or their guns, but rather he thought about how his mother would worry about him. Joking aside, Chen Peng had practiced the ancient divine technique "Overbearing the World", and had even mastered the first level. Could these ordinary police officers possibly handle him? Moreover, he hadn't even used his full strength yet and had easily solved the situation. If Chen Peng had really gone all out, they would have already reported to the King of Hell.
"Alright, take your people away! I'll go with you. I'd like to see how you handle things according to the law."
Chen Pengpeng faintly replied with a sentence.
"Someone get him on the rack!"
The old horse policeman ordered his subordinates.
The farce finally came to an end, and Chen Peng's hands were handcuffed by the police who arrived. The security guards and police officers who were beaten by Chen Peng were also carried away by others on a stretcher, still groaning in pain. When Chen Peng was pressed onto the police car, a familiar figure appeared beside him. For a long time, they didn't speak, as if time had frozen them in place. They looked at each other with deep affection. The woman's face was covered in tears, making people want to comfort her.

