Chapter 778: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus) - Part

ike someone who was obedient and readily followed arrangements.Qiao Bao'er was in a bad mood, feeling restless and uneasy. The old man from the Jun family seemed very stern, and Jun Zhimu was also som...Tonight's campus activities are almost coming to an end. Qiao Baier wants to go back to the dormitory to rest early, and she still has to work and do homework tomorrow.

As she walked back to her dorm, she saw an elderly man appear on campus.

In the vibrant campus filled with youthful energy, there stood an elderly man leaning on a cane, which seemed out of place. Qiao Bao'er couldn't help but cast him an extra glance.

The yellow streetlights on campus cast a hazy glow. The crowd was so thick that it was hard to see clearly. All I could make out was an elderly man, his right hand gripping a cane, walking slowly but with no hint of age or weariness. Instead, there was an air of authority about him.

Before he could see clearly, a young man suddenly darted out from behind and bumped into the old man.

The elderly man didn't fall, just stumbled a bit, and Qiao Baoer clearly saw from behind that the person who bumped into him had just stolen a mobile phone from the old man's pocket. She immediately rushed over like an arrow.

"Hey, you over there in the blue hoodie and baseball cap, you scum bag thief! Stop him!"

Jo Bao'er kept a distance from the thief and shouted loudly, hoping that the students ahead would come to her aid.

These fresh-faced students, hearing the word "thief," were dumbfounded and frightened. There was no thought or action to stop him.

Qiao Bao'er chased after the thief all the way, running frantically.

The lively crowds on campus were scattered, causing murmurs of discontent. Looking up, the hasty figure had already vanished toward the back gate of the campus.

"...That's probably Qiao Baor."

Some students recognized her. Several schools were near the event, and many of the boys came because of her. Plus, she was the female host for the event this time. Her face and back view were even more familiar.

Qiao Baoer wore a pair of 7-centimeter high heels because she was attending an event today. She even found it difficult to run and angrily shouted at the figure of the thief in front of her.

"The dead thief left his phone behind, or else I'd have you killed if I caught you!"

The man in front was 1.9 meters tall and had a muscular build. After leaving the school gate, it was very dim and deserted for four weeks. He looked at a female student unscrupulously, his face fierce, and stopped.

"Do you know what the consequences will be for meddling in other people's business today, beauty"

The thief glanced at her, somewhat surprised. This bold female student was actually so beautiful. A lewd expression appeared on his face as he strode towards her.

Jo Bao'er also stopped, looked straight at him, her tightly stretched face revealing a touch of shyness, but her eyes were clear and determined.

"Spend a night with your brother, and I'll consider letting you go..." The voice was rough, filled with lust and innuendo.

Before she could finish her words, Qiao Baier's face darkened. She silently took off her sharp high heels and gripped them tightly. With a swift movement, she swung them down at the back of the other person's head.

This came out of nowhere, and the pain caused the other person to immediately clutch their head.

Seizing this opportunity, Qiao Baoer clenched her right hand into a fist and landed a straight punch squarely on the opponent's chest. The blow sent the man reeling in pain, clutching his chest as he gasped.

The man's eyes, when he lifted his head, were filled with a violent crimson, brimming with fury, as if he was about to kill Qiao Bao'er on the spot.

But he didn't have a chance. Before the man could even straighten his back, Qiao Baoer quickly stepped forward, grabbed his collar with her right hand and his belt with her left. She leaned sideways, crouched down, and used all her strength to throw him over her shoulder. "Damn bastard!" she yelled as she sent the 200-pound man flying through the air.

The schoolyard path was a rough, gravel-covered road. With such a fall, the big man was sent sprawling, his internal organs churning. His forehead, arms, and back were covered in bruises and scratches, and he gasped in pain.

The streetlights were dim, Qiao Bao'er walked barefoot towards him step by step, looking down at the burly man with tattoos on his chest and arms from a condescending height. He probably was a social ruffian who came to cause trouble during the school's open day.

"Don't, don't do anything rash."

This man isn't very old. He doesn't like to read and dropped out of high school. He has tattoos all over his body, thinking they look cool and give him an aura of power. He was born with a rather fierce appearance, and he's muscular. Most people wouldn't dare stand up to him after suffering losses at his hands, but who would have thought that he'd meet such a student today

This man was bruised and couldn't get up. Looking at her beautiful face, slender waist, yet such fierce fighting skills, he felt strange and scared.

"Take out your phone!" Qiao Bao'er didn't bother arguing with him, her voice was cold and her tone firm.

Like this, this girl is just like a campus bully.

This man, he didn't care about his face anymore. Knowing he couldn't beat this girl, he slowly sat up straight and honestly pulled out five phones from his pocket and placed them on the ground.

Jo Bao'er was surprised to see it. This thief had actually stolen so many phones.

Today she must take this person to the police station.

Even a man who mixes in society wouldn't just submit so meekly. He grabbed a handful of sand with his right hand and flung it at Qiao Baoer's face, then scrambled to his feet and ran away as fast as he could.

Qiao Bao'er got some sand in her eyes, her vision blurred for a moment. When she recovered, she was furious. Looking at the fleeing figure, she wanted to chase after it, but by the time she picked up the five phones scattered on the ground, the thief was gone.

After the 5 phones were stolen, they were quickly shut down. Qiao Ba'er turned on these phones one by one, and soon 4 of them received calls.

All the phones belong to students. There are dozens of missed calls on each one. When the students arrive, their voices are tense and a little angry: "That phone in your hand is mine!"

After getting through, Qiao Baier ignored these people and simply explained the situation, "Take your ID cards to the Student Union."

Qiao Baoer chased after the thief, making herself look a mess. Her high heels were ruined too, it's really heartbreaking, those shoes cost her over 100 yuan.

Soon, the owner of the phone arrived at the student union to retrieve their beloved phone. These people didn't even say thank you, and they even looked suspiciously at Qiao Baoer, not believing she had helped them find their phone back.

The current Student Union president looked embarrassed, "Senior Qiao, don't mind..."

I wanted to reach out and pat Qiao Bao'er on the shoulder in comfort, but Qiao Bao'er didn't give me the chance. With a flash, she stared at my outstretched hand with cold and distant eyes. She disliked being touched by strangers.

Because Qiao Bao'er had such a cold and aloof temperament, everyone thought it was impossible for her to be so kind-hearted.

" ...Do you know who this phone belongs to" To avoid the awkwardness, the junior student council president retracted his hand and changed the subject, looking at the last new phone that was unoccupied. "

This phone is brand new, it looks like it was just bought, and this brand and model are quite expensive. The phone is turned on, but no one has called yet.

Jo Baoer thought about it, it should be that old man's.

"It's an old man."

She spoke in a flat tone, as if she didn't want to be bothered with this anymore. She turned to leave the student council meeting room, intending to hand this thing over to the junior president to deal with.

"Jo, do you know him What are some of his facial features like Is he a leader from our school"

It turned out to be an old man's phone. This is a difficult situation now.he woman beside him immediately fell silent.< Not half a minute passed before she turned her body again. >"Are you having trouble sleeping, Lord Jun" Her voice was clear and bright, filled with energy...