Chapter 793: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus)(40)

fe had undergone a great change.Now Samba can use a flint very skillfully.Compared to modern lighters and matches, the rudimentary black flint is more suitable for Samba. His hands are thick and broad...Sima An always wanted to find out what influential people Qiao Baier knew, but he didn't dare to ask her directly.

The arrogant human trafficker who was beaten up by Qiao Bao'er has been arrested. It is said that before yesterday, her criminal evidence had not been found, and in half a day, she was sent to jail properly. It is heard that she will be sentenced to at least 15 years.

And the young couple who had almost lost their child came to the school early in the morning to thank the school leaders for the students' heroism, which saved their family. The school also called Qiao Baier and praised her highly.

However, the matter wasn't made public. That prompted the young parents to desperately try to stuff Qiao Baor's pockets with red envelopes as rewards.

"Just take the money. You're a benefactor to our family, we owe you a great debt of gratitude. If you don't accept it, we'll feel guilty forever."

Joe Baoer estimated that the thickness of this red envelope was at least 10,000 yuan. She dared not take it.

For this couple who almost lost their child, they didn't say a kind word to her yesterday, and today their attitude has changed so drastically. It really makes her feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Bao'er felt that yesterday's events had such a good ending thanks to Sima An's parents coming forward to help.

He generously invited Sima An for bubble tea and his tone was more enthusiastic than usual when speaking to him.

Sima An held the milk tea in her hands, "Thank you, senior sister." She felt increasingly strange.

He felt ashamed.

It wasn't his parents who stepped in to help her, Qiao Baier misunderstood.

Siman'an was feeling down, and at this moment, he didn't know how to explain. It seemed that Qiao Baoer herself didn't seem to know either.

"Song Mengmeng's father invited us to a barbecue at his house this weekend. Would you like to come"

Qiao Bao'er rarely took the initiative to invite others.

Sima An was so touched that he was stunned. He stared at her for a long while, nodding frantically. "Yes, yes, yes," he stammered, his nervousness causing him to lose his train of thought.

When Qiao Bao'er mistook Sima An for helping her, he felt a flutter of joy in his heart.

This week, Sima An and Qiao Bao'er have been in contact more frequently, and most of the time Qiao Bao'er takes the initiative to chat with him. This has made all the male students in the school envious to death, while also regarding this transferred junior as their biggest enemy.

Sima Anle, seeing this, ignored all the hostile stares directed at him.

On Friday afternoon, the most lively psychology class took place, Sima An went honestly, but Qiao Bao'er skipped class again.

The whole class felt the icy chill of the teacher's low pressure. The lesson finally ended, and everyone scrambled to leave. The teacher was in a bad mood again today.

"You don't have to wait for me."

At night, Qiao Baier was still working the night shift at the milk tea shop.

Sima An came up with a flimsy excuse to stay at the milk tea shop with her all night. "My parents are going out of town on business this weekend, and no one is home. I feel a little scared being alone, so I can do my homework here where there are lots of people."

He found that Qiao Bao'er, although strong, was also very chivalrous. She was always soft-hearted towards the weak, while Sima An showed himself to be cowardly and weak in every way.

"So you're doing your homework in the corner seat, don't disturb other guests." Qiao Bao'er actually felt sympathy for him.

"Good." Sima An smiled brightly.

The owner of the tea shop had lived for a long time and could always easily see through the minds of these young people. She smiled in Sima An's direction, thinking that although this young boy's way of flirting was old-fashioned, it worked.

It's just that these two don't seem quite right together. Qiao Bao'er acts like a big sister, she doesn't seem to treat him as her lover at all.

The night was long, Qiao Bao'er's weekend night shift usually didn't end until 2 am. Sima An saw her working so hard, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. In his heart, he secretly vowed to work harder in the future so she could live a good life.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Sima An witnessed a strange event with his own eyes.

Three office workers, a man and two women, came over and directly ordered over 700 cups of milk tea. They were surprisingly polite, not picky about the flavor or temperature of the milk tea at all. After paying, they left and even told us that it was okay if we made them tomorrow if it got too late.

The tea shop owner seemed unfazed, smiling and thanking the customer repeatedly for their patronage.

This feels like giving money away for nothing.

"These senior sisters are really strange," Sima An said in a low voice to Qiao Bao'er, worried that something was amiss. "Their uniforms are all from the same hotel, why did they order three times, deliberately coming over in batches"

Joe was unconcerned, "Well, he's a regular."

She knew that the Junlin Hotel liked to place large orders.

"If they're cooperating with you, why not just call to place an order, even on a monthly basis" Sima An, despite still being a student, could see that the other party was paying too easily.

"I don't know."

Qiao Bao'er never thought about these things she couldn't understand, and if it were a phone order, she wouldn't have considered it. She preferred people coming over in person to pay.

Si Ma An still wanted to ask something else, but at that moment, a commotion came from the second floor of the tea house. It was the tea house owner and her daughter arguing again.

"Xiadie, what's with the tattoo on your arm Don't leave, don't leave! Where are you going with all that money..." A girl with multi-colored hair rushed down from the side stairs, clutching a messenger bag, and ran out of the shop.

The plump proprietress, her face etched with anxiety, hurried after him in big strides. Qiao Bao'er hesitated, unsure whether to help chase after the girl. This daughter of the proprietress, Zhang Xiaod ie, was truly a handful—she often skipped school and wouldn’t return home for weeks on end.

"I'll go help chase them, you stay here."

Sima An saw through her thoughts and volunteered to go after her.

After crossing the main road and running a thousand meters, the slightly overweight proprietress gasped for breath, "Please, help me catch up to my daughter. She took over 50,000 in cash, I'm afraid she'll get into trouble if she goes out. Please, help me catch up to her."

Although Sima An looked thin, he was very fit. He ran through the streets, chasing after the colorful young girl ahead of him.

If he usually didn't care about such trivial matters, after promising Qiao Bao'er just now, he certainly had to put in a good performance.

"What are you doing Let me go!"

Finally, at a corner in an alleyway, Sima An grabbed the other person's messenger bag. The bag contained over 50,000 yuan in cash and felt heavy.

"You want to steal my money!"

"Your mom told me to find you, don't run away..." He didn't finish his sentence.

Zhang Xiaod ie’s expression was haughty as she roared, “Who do you think you are This has nothing to do with you! Get lost and return my money!” Her fingernails were extremely sharp, and she lunged at him, scratching his face.

司馬 An's left cheek was grabbed by her, leaving five scratch marks. He grimaced in pain, his features twisting. He had never encountered such a fierce and domineering woman before; he already disliked this type of person, and now his temper flared. He shoved her shoulder hard, snatching the bag back. When it came to brute strength, the male always had the upper hand.

Zhang Xiaod ie fell clumsily to the ground, her face contorted in rage. She scrambled up and grabbed several large stones from under a tree by the roadside, hurling them at Sima An. Driven by fury, she was determined to get back the bag of money.

Sima An didn't expect such a girl to be so vicious. He couldn't dodge in time, and his right arm was hit by a fist-sized pebble, paining him so much that his face turned blue.

The bag in her hand also fell, and Zhang Xiaoduo just flew over and snatched it back. Between the two tugging, a flyer from a plastic surgery hospital fell out of the bag.er shell.It was amazing! The shell perfectly matched the arrangement of shapes before, even in the same positions. This left Monkey and Zhu Xiaowei and everyone else astounded.The female chieftain’s i...