Chapter 1785: Chapter 982: The Interceptor

On the street, under the streetlights.

Duan Shigang and Han Wen Nuan were amazed by Zhang Chi’s wise expression.

"Damn it! Is it not your car?" Duan Shigang was shocked.

"How dare you ask for compensation?" Han Wen Nuan was incredulous, "Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?"

Zhang Chi listened, totally indifferent, as he was good at making excuses for his bad deeds: "Why didn’t that driver watch where he was going? It’s lucky he hit the electric scooter today. What if he had hit a person?"

"Besides..." Zhang Chi glanced at the electric scooter on the roadside: "Bloody hell, parking an electric scooter in such a crappy spot, deserves a lesson!"

He picked up the electric scooter and twisted the rearview mirror: "Alright, late at night, the owner may not even know his scooter fell over."

Having done his mischief, Zhang Chi clapped his hands and left.

After walking a while, Han Wen Nuan, who yearned to earn money but had principles, doubted: "Isn’t this illegal? Is it really okay to do this?"

Facing this frugal money-making comrade, Zhang Chi turned toward the night: "Never let others tell you what can be done and what can’t be done."

He was about to give an example and after thinking for a while, said: "Like Beethoven, people said he could never become a great musician, but did he listen? No! So he became a great musician!"

After saying this, Zhang Chi realized he was surprisingly talented. Using past examples for current reference, perhaps he was meant for academia?

Han Wen Nuan: "Though Beethoven was deaf..."

Zhang Chi’s smile vanished, he wasn’t amused anymore.

They walked so far that the road back to school felt long. In any case, Zhang Chi had made an easy 800, feeling quite pleased.

Duan Shigang trapped him with brotherly loyalty: "Chi Zi, if it weren’t for me inviting you to play billiards, would you have encountered this good fortune?"

Han Wen Nuan: "Eight hundred, remember!"

It’s true Zhang Chi loved getting small benefits, but when he had money, he spent it real quick!

Looking at Han Wen Nuan, he suddenly had an idea and waved his hand: "Today, I’ll treat you to something nice!"

Five minutes later.

Duan Shigang was eating a pudding, grumbling: "Damn, this counts as nice?"

Han Wen Nuan had an ice cream too, hers was a Cholez costing four bucks a piece, quite pricey for university students in 2015, especially for poor high school students.

She ate it carefully without any mental burden. She’d been freeloading for food, drinks, and fun over the years.

As for Zhang Chi, he ate a Magnum ice cream costing a staggering eight bucks each, spending one percent of his earnings at once, so terrifying.

Zhang Chi started saying: "Han Wen Nuan, how do you think I’ve treated you?"

Han Wen Nuan: "I’m quite ugly."

Duan Shigang glanced at her, only feeling she looked frail like a spirited little girl. He withdrew his gaze and kept eating his pudding.

Zhang Chi: "Hey, you don’t know, being ugly is an advantage!"

Han Wen Nuan: ...

Zhang Chi: "As the saying goes, no class distinctions in teaching. How do you rate my money-making ability?"

He sold canned food during evening self-study and extorted someone at night, directly earning more than two months’ living expenses for Han Wen Nuan.

She admitted: "Quite skilled."

Zhang Chi felt proud: "Then, do you think I’m suitable to be a teacher?"

Han Wen Nuan bluntly answered: "Just average."

Zhang Chi felt uncomfortable and continued to tempt: "Would you be willing, to learn money-making skills from me?"

Han Wen Nuan: "Sure, but upfront, I don’t have money for tuition."

Zhang Chi pulled a face: "Then forget it."

...

Monday morning, during the mid-morning break. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

It was lively in the back row of the classroom as Wu Xiaoqi initiated a throwing contest. From afar, he easily tossed a Coke can into the trash bin and was about to leave.

Duan Shigang was not convinced by him, standing at the back door, he flung a bottle of purified water, but it landed at Huang Xingyue’s feet.

Still half-asleep, Huang Xingyue was startled awake and yelled: "Grenade!"

Then she rolled beneath the desk.

Her deskmate, Shang Caiwei, looked on, mouth agape.

Ma Shicheng: "Child, you’ve suffered in the past."

Wang Longlong clenched his fist and shouted: "This is China!"

Following Xiao Qi and Gangzi, more people joined this tossing competition, while Wu Xiaoqi stayed to watch.

Wang Longlong held the microphone, announcing the start of the Nth Tossing Championship.

Xiao Shaoxiong held a can of half-empty Coke and hurled it with a "shoo."

Yang Sheng was about to toss a trash bag but noticed and swiftly assessed the situation, retreated two steps, and saw the can hit a large broom, spraying out the drink.

Yang Sheng turned her face and coolly said: "Your throwing skill is pretty lousy; better not toss anymore."

Xiao Shaoxiong initially chuckled awkwardly, finding this short-haired girl very attractive, with a unique vibe.

He boasted: "Made a mistake earlier, I can easily make three-pointers regularly before."

Wu Xiaoqi peeked out: "You play basketball?"

Xiao Shaoxiong glanced at the little guy feeling slightly superior: "I used to participate in basketball competitions at our school."

Wu Xiaoqi: "Let’s have a match sometime."

Xiao Shaoxiong didn’t take it too seriously, he stepped forward to pick up the Coke bottle, intending to toss it again: "This time it’ll surely go in."

Yang Sheng: "Pour out the drink before tossing, in case it doesn’t go in and sprays out instead."

Xiao Shaoxiong never showed weakness in front of pretty girls, he spoke confidently: "This time I’ll definitely get it in for sure, guaranteed."

Yang Sheng said calmly: "What if it doesn’t go in?"

Everyone was amazed, it was coming, wasn’t it?

Nearby, Chen Siyu, who had been observing Yang Sheng, suddenly brightened up and stepped forward, activating her sneak attack skill!

"Dare you bet with me?" Chen Siyu issued a challenge.

Yang Sheng moved her mouth without speaking, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with her skill being interrupted.

Wang Longlong was astonished: "Wow, is this even possible?"

Cui Yu regretted not thinking of it himself, realizing there was also an interception tactic available!