MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 232 chance encounter

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Chapter 232 Chance Encounter

Chapter 233 Chance Encounter

These days, due to the intensification of public opinion, Bai Xiaofeng and Wen Ning began to prepare for a counterattack, but Qin Xue was worried about Fang Qing's safety, so she gave her a long vacation.

Fang Qing has been tense since he entered the company, but now he suddenly relaxed and felt a little uncomfortable for a while. In order to pass the time, she rarely picked up a paintbrush and carried a drawing board around to find some beautiful places to sketch.

Hearing that there is Yanqiao Mountain nearby, with beautiful scenery and fresh air, it is very suitable for exercise and sketching. Fang Qing packed up in the middle of the night, got on the earliest city bus before dawn, and headed straight to the suburbs.

Carrying a sketch pad on his back, he climbed up the mountain, watched the sunrise, and smelled the fragrance of early summer flowers. Fang Qing's exhausted body and mind finally relaxed. He took a few beautiful photos on the top of the mountain, and sketched a picture of the sunrise over the sea of ​​clouds. Humming a little tune, we came to the town at the foot of the mountain to have breakfast.

This town is more famous for wontons and pot stickers. Fang Qing found an old restaurant, ordered a wonton and a side dish, and ate while reading the newspaper.

The boss was a fat aunt. Seeing that she was carrying a drawing board behind her, she started chatting with her enthusiastically. Just as the two of them were chatting lively, there was a burst of fighting and scolding on the quiet street in the early morning.

“Where did you come from, a stinky beggar, and you actually come to steal from me? I’ll beat you to death if I let you steal!”

The owner of the bakery was punching and kicking a dirty beggar. He was kicking and cursing at the same time, which immediately attracted pedestrians on the street to stop.

Maybe the boss beat him too hard. The beaten beggar actually lay motionless on the ground. The boss was startled and was about to go over to check. Unexpectedly, the beggar jumped up, grabbed the bun in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Seeing the beggar's miserable appearance, the onlookers couldn't bear it, and an old man couldn't help but tried to persuade him.

“Boss Hong, that’s it, just a bun, don’t cause any more deaths...”

Boss Hong, who was beating the person, was also afraid that someone would be killed. He stopped when he saw this and wiped his sweat while panting and explained: "Uncle Zhang, you don't know how hateful this beggar is! She came to my store two days ago begging for food. I saw her I gave her some steamed buns because of pity, but she came again the next day, and this time she refused to leave if I didn't give her steamed buns! I had no choice but to give her some steamed buns, but she came again this morning. When I was begging for food, there happened to be no buns in my drawer, and there was only a pot of steamed buns. She actually hated it when I gave her steamed buns. Not only did she **** the buns from my guest, but she also spit in my pot! Do you think she should hit me? "

Hearing Boss Hong’s explanation, the people watching immediately gave up their original sympathy. Even the old man Zhang on the side felt that the beggar was a bit ungrateful.

"You man, the boss is kind enough to give you something to eat, so why are you so picky? It's good to have steamed buns to eat, and they don't ask for your money, so how can you still spit in someone's pot? This is so annoying. How to do business..."

 There were many people looking out from the windows of other shops, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh when they saw this.

“Alas, there must be something hateful about poor people...”

“That’s right! He deserves to be hungry. The boss was kind enough to give him steamed buns. Forget it if he’s not grateful. He’s still delaying his business..."

“Oh, Boss Hong, you are so kind, you shouldn’t give him buns! I found him begging for food here a few days ago, and the money he was given was not enough...”

Fang Qing glanced at her watch and turned around to continue having breakfast. Unexpectedly, when she finished her meal and walked through the crowd, preparing to walk to the bus stop not far away, the beggar on the ground suddenly looked up.

When their eyes met, Fang Qing felt that the beggar looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

After the beggar saw Fang Qing, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but the next second he jumped up, stepped forward and hugged Fang Qing's leg. No matter how hard she struggled or what she said, she would not let go.

Everyone was startled by this turn of events, thinking that the beggar had gone crazy and started attacking people. Upon seeing this, Boss Hong ran over quickly, kicked the beggar away, and rescued Fang Qing.

"Are you okay, miss?"

Fang Qing cried and gasped while stroking her chest. She turned around and smiled at Boss Hong, "Oh, I'm fine. Thank you, Boss Hong."

 Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the little girl, everyone angrily began to attack the beggars on the ground.

"You beggar, why are you so crazy? We won't be polite if you come near us again!"

"Oh, this beggar is mentally ill, isn't he? Stay away from him!"

 The people around him immediately dispersed and moved away from the beggars on the ground. Unexpectedly, the beggar who was silent at first seemed not to have heard what everyone said, so he got up very excitedly and made gestures to Fang Qing.

"I, it's me, it's me! Qin Family Garden, don't you recognize me?"

Fang Qing was frightened by the beggar's actions and took a few steps back, but when he heard her voice, he felt more and more familiar. He hid behind Boss Hong and looked at her carefully.

The beggar raised his head. Under his messy hair was a pair of bright and excited eyes. Although his face was very dirty, his original appearance could still be seen. Fang Qing suddenly remembered, isn't this the charming young lady who once appeared in the Qin family?

 “Dusasha?”

 Following Fang Qing's uncertain inquiry, the beggar on the ground finally stood up excitedly, "It's me, it's me. You finally remembered me. I've finally met my relatives!"

Fang Qing looked at her up and down in shock, "Miss Du, how did you become like this?"

It was okay not to ask. After asking, Du Shasha, who was originally a little excited and happy, suddenly burst into tears in grievance.

"I...I'm so unlucky...you don't know how much I've suffered...wuwuwu..."

Fang Qing sighed and was about to ask her to stop the harsh magic sound when Boss Hong on the side saw this and walked over.

"So... do you know this beggar? Well, since you know him, please see if you can compensate me for the damage to my breakfast shop this morning. He soiled all my pot of steamed buns. I It can no longer be sold…”

Fang Qing didn't expect that he would get into such big trouble just by taking one more look in the crowd. He decided to pay for the steamed buns and waited until the crowd dispersed before looking at Du Shasha.

Seeing that she was in such a mess, and her stench could make people spit it out, Fang Qing took her directly to a bathhouse, hired two bathers at a high price, and washed her up and down for more than two hours before letting her go. A trace of humanity has been restored.

Fang Qing then took her into a small restaurant. Looking at the woman sitting opposite the table with seven or eight dishes on the table, Fang Qing really couldn't imagine that Du Shasha, who once had her nostrils turned upward, would be in such a state of despair.

Fang Qing watched her wolfing down her food quietly, and when she finally put down her chopsticks, she was about to ask her what her next plan was. Unexpectedly, Du Shasha licked her lips and spread a hand in front of Fang Qing's eyes, her eyes full of normality.

“Thank you for the meal, but I have to go back to the capital, so you have to give me some money!”

 (End of this chapter)