The counterattack begins with Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy

Chapter 504
Zhang Anren and Jiang Nansun have lived in the ivory tower for many years, and have never experienced severe beatings from the society. Even if they find out the tricks of Wang Yongzheng and those classmates, they are not sure whether they are engaged in illegal activities.

But Zhuang Ziqiang has lived for several lifetimes, and he has never seen any scenes.

This thing is legal in many countries, and he is even more aware of the scumbags of international students in domestic colleges and universities. What can these people not do?

He was sure that the smell in memory was definitely not a good thing.

How could Zhuang Ziqiang miss such a good opportunity.

As for reporting the other party's crime just after reporting it yesterday, and reporting it again today, will it deepen others' contempt for his character?

Zhuang Ziqiang didn't care, Zhang Anren had no decent person around him, so if these people looked up to him, it would be tantamount to demeaning himself.

Zhang Anren has been following the rules and trying to win within the rules of the game. What is the result?
It's betrayal!is nothing!
You tell others the rules, and they show you the lower limit.When the lower limit show can't beat you, he starts to say why you don't play by the rules?
Play with rubbish like Wang Yongzheng and Professor Dong, and you will be fooled if you follow their routine.

The so-called enemy is someone who wants to attack him physically and mentally, completely erasing his traces from this world. A dead enemy is a good enemy.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, just understand the spirit.

From the time Wang Yongzheng parachuted into the department relying on his connections, it was doomed that this would not be a fair contest.

Talking about rules and reasoning with these people is the greatest cruelty to oneself.

Zhuang Ziqiang bid farewell to Jiang Nansun and came to the Public Security Bureau. He was questioned for more than two hours before he was released.

If he wanted to send Wang Yongzheng in, he would naturally have to endure the fierce stares and severe torture from the police uncles.

Public authorities have always attached great importance and caution to real-name reporting, and this set of procedures is indispensable.

After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Zhuang Ziqiang returned to his home in the outer ring of Shanghai.

The house is in a new community, and its location is considered biased in Shanghai. But at Zhang Anren's age, his parents can afford to buy him a house like this in Shanghai. Compared with his peers, he is already at the starting line.

The decoration design of the home was done by Zhang Anren, and the decoration was watched closely. Jiang Nansun moved in here just after the decoration was completed some time ago.

The decoration of this house can be said to have poured all Zhang Anren's beautiful imagination for the future.

The decoration is a modern style that young people like, and Zhuang Ziqiang is no worse than the decoration style of those mansions in his real world.

He thought of what Lilian said when she commented on Zhang Anren and Wang Yongzheng's designs. When she mentioned Wang Yongzheng's designs, she said with a smile that Wang Yongzheng's designs were beautiful.

When mentioning Zhang Anren's design, she showed disdain, saying that Zhang Anren's design was practical.

Zhuang Ziqiang couldn't help shaking his head, people's concepts and thoughts are [-]% determined by their ass.

The most ridiculous thing is that this Lilian herself is just a school boy who relies on her father, but she can look down on Zhang Anren, who has come to this day by virtue of her own strength.

When Zhuang Ziqiang was admiring the decoration of his home, there was the sound of turning a key at the door. It was Jiang Nansun who had returned.

"An Ren, you're back?" Jiang Nansun was a little surprised to see Zhuang Ziqiang, she was still worried about her boyfriend just now.

"Ah."

"The school notified you that your application to stay in school has been approved, and Wang Yongzheng was unsuccessful."

Zhuang Ziqiang's face was indifferent, which Jiang Nansun did not expect.

"Anren, are you unhappy?"

Zhuang Ziqiang said indifferently: "I'm happy, how can I be unhappy? I have worked so hard for this place to stay in school for so long, slandering, insulting, deceiving, betraying...

Isn't everything for this place to stay in school? "

He said so, but Jiang Nansun could see from his boyfriend's melancholy eyes that he was not happy.

He must have felt disheartened after all he had been through.

After her boyfriend went to the Public Security Bureau in the afternoon, Jiang Nansun also thought a lot carefully, and she was afraid of thinking carefully about everything. During this period of time, bits and pieces of the people around her kept appearing in her mind, and she gradually figured out what was going on. Lots of tricks.

I also believe more and more in my boyfriend's judgment.

"Anren..." Jiang Nansun hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Jiang Nansun didn't say what she said in the end. She wanted to apologize to her boyfriend, but she was loved since she was a child. Let alone an apology, she had never heard a word of grievance. How could she easily go to court? What about other people bowing their heads?Even if this person is her boyfriend.

But Jiang Nansun still felt guilty in her heart, and she wanted to make up for her boyfriend.

"Shall we go out for dinner tonight?"

"No. I'm a little tired today and want to go to bed early."

Zhuang Ziqiang entered the room and closed the door without giving Jiang Nansun time to react.

Jiang Nansun was stunned in place, Zhuang Ziqiang's performance was completely beyond her expectation.

Is this still Zhang Anren who is obedient to him?
In the past, Zhang Anren always took the initiative to invite her on a date, and it was rare for him to speak up on his own initiative. When was he not a fart?

But today he didn't even speak clearly, and went straight into the room?
Jiang Nansun's eldest lady got angry, and just wanted to get angry, but thought of all the things she had done to her boyfriend during this period of time, and the grievances her boyfriend had suffered.

The anger that I wanted to vent was instantly extinguished, and instead a feeling of guilt rose.

During this period of time, he has suffered so much malice from everyone, how uncomfortable he must be!

Thinking of this, Jiang Nansun felt a lot gentler in his heart.

She was even happier when she thought that her boyfriend's quota for staying in school had come down. Tomorrow, she could just take her boyfriend home and let her grandma and father see his progress.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Nansun woke up, thinking that her boyfriend must have put a delicious breakfast on the dining table as usual at this time, but she found that the door of his room was still closed, and it seemed that he hadn't woken up yet.

Jiang Nansun thought thoughtfully, he had finally relaxed, and it would be good to sleep in.

I can just take this opportunity to cook him a delicious breakfast, even if I can make up for the harsh criticism I have given him during the recent period.

"Ding ding bang!"

Zhuang Ziqiang was awakened from his dream. He followed the sound to the kitchen, and saw Jiang Nansun standing in the middle of the kitchen, surrounded by broken tiles and rice cookers, in a mess.

"Nan Sun, are you okay? What's the matter?"

When Jiang Nansun saw him coming out, his face was shy for a while, and he picked his fingers in embarrassment, "Anren, I want to make you a breakfast."

Zhuang Ziqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this young lady who stretched out her clothes and opened her hands to eat wanted to cook. Didn't she know that she had a natural conflict with the kitchen?
"Why don't we... go out to eat?" Jiang Nansun asked cautiously.

Zhuang Ziqiang nodded with a smile.

It seems that a little penetration is still very useful for young ladies like Jiang Nansun.

No, the attitude is obviously much better than yesterday.

(End of this chapter)