Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 49 This is a villain

To be honest, by now, the boys who called the police were already a little regretful.

The embarrassment of riding a tiger and being unable to get off.

A vehicle with a rural license plate came from behind, and it was obvious that he was in the same group. There were so many beauties in ancient costumes with bright eyes and white teeth.

It becomes more and more obvious that they are trying their best to show off their feathers, and the girls they pursue are like ugly ducklings.

Compared with science and engineering universities where girls are scarce, the average appearance advantage of girls from normal universities is not 01:30 points.

And costume dressing is almost the same as high beauty.

Ratings skyrocketed.

This scene has shown that this person really has a deep background.

I just saw him being flattered by a beautiful young lady. I was so filled with indignation that I didn’t even know where to go.

People have never looked at their group of defeated generals, and they may have dismissed them as if they were a puddle of mud.

The key point is that someone finally found the relevant information about this car and sent a screenshot: "There are more than [-] illegal records, more than ten legal proceedings and disputes, and many records of gang involvement..."

Liver tremor!
People have a lot of criminal records and they are too busy to sort them out.

I really have no interest in talking to you.

But if it gets irritated, it's not just a matter of swinging it up high and letting it fall gently.

Anyway, the boys who were crowded together just now quietly dispersed, at least they went to change their conspicuous judo uniforms first.

Especially when I see those beauties in ancient costumes, my mentality is that if I can fall in love with this brother, can we also join the friendship? It's not impossible to transfer to your wrestling or something.

As a result, the police arrived anyway with the red and blue lights flashing. The Taekwondo fighters had dispersed and only two or three were left. The police officers who saw them coming down just wanted to withdraw.

But the police can't be fooled casually.

The police are not like security guards. You can point them out from a distance. Security guards have the responsibility to uphold all campus rules. Anyone they recognize or don't know can be criticized or sent out of the school.

The police only ask about violations of laws and disciplines, and they must call the police and the victim will follow suit.

So the guy who jumped up and kicked in the air had no choice but to force the police to come here.

Song Siyu just felt those eyes that were smiling but not smiling, and she was not ready to throw herself away or shout out.

Two policemen came here with people, and she was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and started to curse, and there was no end to it.

But when he glanced at Yan Qing, who was sitting there looking at him peacefully, and immediately sat back down, he felt like a little daughter-in-law. She was worthless, but she still had a hint of sweetness.

Yan Qing was still leaning against the wall. She had already replaced her mobile phone with the new Supreme Edition and handed it over, still saying the same words.

When the police looked through it, their first reaction was the same: "Show me your ID card."

Yan Qing also took it out and handed it over.

The policeman suddenly said: "You are a top student in the sports academy, no wonder, you should not use force to break the ban..."

As he spoke, he placed his ID card on the Jingpingtong handheld terminal and scanned it. Then he saw an inconspicuous little symbol in the corner of the screen.

It's not a reminder that you have a criminal record or that you need to catch someone who is trying to escape someone's identity online, but it's a hint.

He looked at the ID card as nonchalantly as possible and said, "The young man is quite handsome."

Hand it back along with the phone.

He turned around and asked the caller: "You were the first to make the provocation just now, and now you should be the first to take action. Come on, follow me back to understand the situation."

Call the police? !
The background is so tyrannical.

The finger that quickly and actively reported: "This is his car! We checked, and there are dozens of illegal and traffic violation records that have not been processed..."

The policeman became more confident: "I am in charge of public security at the local police station. That is the scope of the traffic police. But now I am formally asking you where you found this information. As far as I know, you cannot randomly check other people's vehicle information through normal means." , come on, come back with me and explain the situation clearly."

He directly winked at his colleagues and dragged him away with his left and right hands. Before leaving, he tried his best not to turn around and salute the brothers on the hidden front.

Yan Qing didn't know how timely the Internet was now and how motivated the little policewoman was to work.

Of course, Gai Qingyun's efficiency in answering online questions is also high enough.

Anyway, he was confused. Why did he just ask half a question and then leave without any conclusion? Just because I'm handsome?
Song Siyu followed the finger and noticed such an impressive large off-road vehicle next to her. Oh oh oh, she still recognized the brand of the luxury car, but she definitely couldn't tell the year.

The music professor was definitely not good at this either. He was suddenly surprised: "Your car?"

Yan Qing didn't have the shallow habit of showing off complacently when driving a luxury car. He got up and left: "I borrowed this from a friend and drove it. Let's go. The whole folk band today... hurry up and practice more songs, because I have another person over there. There are some things that may not keep coming every week.”

After actually training twice, Yan Qing has discovered that the wrestling level in Jinling City may not be as good as the four major wrestling cities.So running more than 100 kilometers every week does not make much sense.

The key is that he and Captain Feng make plans together before it's too late, otherwise they might not be able to take care of these trivial things.

If he really gets involved with people on the road, Captain Feng advises him to have as few social connections as possible, so as not to be caught in a weak spot.

There is no need to get involved in the large swath of little ladies in front of you.

Cai Honglin was surprised: "You see, we have begun to invest in such a big scene. You can't retreat before the battle. This is a major issue after signing the agreement. It will definitely bring fame and fortune to you."

Yan Qing smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not, what I want is to be happy."

Cai Honglin winked at the female master's degree, "Why don't you hurry up and help consolidate the project?"
Song Siyu was calm: "I can go to Luzhou to live for a while."

Cai Honglin must have truly felt the greatest pain in working with women on projects at this moment.

The natural tendency of female creatures toward sensibility may make them easily abandon their careers without hesitation!

Fortunately, Yan Qing helped him stop the loss, with a look of fool on his face: "Is it great to have money? You are not allowed to go to Luzhou!"

Originally, what he meant was that I am going to start taking advantage of others. Are you still going to be a target?

Song Siyu was surprised that you started to care about me: "Okay..."

The way he obeyed made Yan Qing, Gai Qingyun, Cai Honglin, and a few athletes nearby who stretched their necks sigh together.

Women are such troublesome creatures.

For example, when I walked into the training classroom, which could only accommodate ten or twenty children, I saw twenty musicians making so much noise that my head would explode.

Densely packed, chattering, chattering...

Various dresses and shirts were rotated, gracefully displayed, surprises were displayed, and selfies were retouched, making it look like a COSPLAY comic show scene.

Musical instruments are just props, and all they care about is their stunning beauty.

Yan Qing really wants to stuff them all into Tianxiang Tower to remember the bitterness and sweetness.

Of course, with his and Gai Qingyun's knowledge at this time, they would never have imagined that an ancient industry like Tianxiang Tower would be upgraded even more.

There are also college girls who gathered outside after hearing the news. They are asking if there are activities held here. I also have Hanfu, can I also participate...

So Yan Qing signaled Cai Honglin to hurry up. Is it too deserted to have so many people come to collect and record the names of lyrics and brand names?
Cai Honglin was also aggrieved: "We wanted to show our sincerity. The leaders of the college and the school have expressed great support. Here we have gathered people from the folk music major of the Conservatory of Music and the folk music hobby club of the Provincial Normal University..."

Yan Qing, who had just beaten up a bunch of club members, felt that they were just a bunch of amateur players.

But he still kept close to Gai Qingyun, put his mobile phone firmly on the strap, and walked through it to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Finally, I put my backpack on a higher cabinet to take in the beautiful view.

Wu Kaiyuan stopped caboose and asked the driver to drive the car to the glass door, and together with Dai Yang and Peng Xiaobin, they followed closely.

The images of Gongsun Ce, Zhan Zhao, and Dynasty Mahan are definitely there.

Oh, and I also need a lot of gentle and virtuous master’s degree sisters sitting next to me.

Of course the Hanfu girls from the Provincial Normal University recognized her, and they could only express their disbelief at what they were looking at so closely!

Because since Yan Qing took over the Zhongruan that was specially brought to him, he immediately showed a unique temperament.

There are still three or four male musicians, but no matter whether they change into Hanfu or not, the taste of classical instruments is always patchwork.

This has nothing to do with whether they play well or not. Classical folk instruments no longer have much influence in the modern society of ordinary people, so they are not a common object.

The life scene, the fit with oneself, this thing is quite inconsistent in all aspects.

Only Yan Qing's carrying, picking up, lifting and placing are full of ancient charm, a sense of rhythm that is integrated with the musical instrument.

Holding it in my arms and playing with it a few times, it also attracted the attention of Yingying and Yanyan.

Wu Kaiyuan really wanted to take pictures, but was worried about being beaten. He was so torn.

Yan Qing saw that he kept touching his phone, so he smiled and whispered in his ear that I have it on my phone, so you can look at it as you like.

Gongsun Ce felt relieved a lot.

Song Siyu seemed to understand what he was saying to the brothers, her aunt smiled with a doting look on her face, and even took pictures of the girls with her cell phone, acting like a good housekeeper.

But when Yan Qing started singing, her Apple camera was staring at Yan Qing without wavering.

Because it fits the name of the prodigal son so well.

(End of this chapter)