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Chapter Fifteen: A Reminder from Chen Kun
"Alright!" Zhang Qiu said decisively.
"Then let's meet at Riverside Square at seven tonight. I'll bring some people over, and after we gather, we'll go confront them." Yang Yu's voice sounded somewhat excited on the phone.
"Sure!" Qiu Wan finally let out a breath that had been held in for days, feeling a wave of relief wash over him.
Before a minute had passed after hanging up, another call came in. Zhang Qiu saw the caller ID and a knowing smile appeared on his face. He answered the call but remained silent, waiting for Director Zhao to speak first.
Sure enough, it wasn't long before Director Zhao spoke, his voice slightly hurried: "Is this Zhang Qiu?"
"Yes," Zhang Qiu replied, pretending not to know who was on the other end. "May I ask who you are?"
"Considering that the college entrance examination is approaching, the punishment for you has indeed been a bit harsh. So I convened a meeting with the various departments and decided to cancel your reflection punishment. You can come back to class now." Director Zhao's tone lacked the authority it had earlier in the morning. Zhang Qiu thought to himself that Director Zhao was probably anxiously waiting for a response while holding his phone. Zhang Qiu decided to tease him a bit: "Director Zhao, I have already complied with the grade's decision to reflect. Rest assured, I will study diligently at home and will not embarrass our school."
Director Zhao felt a headache coming on, wanting to get angry but unable to do so. He could only lower his voice and persuade him: "Zhang Qiu, I admit that the grade did not consider this matter thoroughly. Please don't hold any resentment; just come back to class. After all, studying is important."
Zhang Qiu didn't intend to make things difficult for Director Zhao; he just couldn't let go of his frustration. Now that Director Zhao was willing to admit that the grade had been inconsiderate, should he really expect an apology from someone as untouchable as Director Zhao? Zhang Qiu chuckled, "Thank you, Director. However, I can only return tomorrow. I have something to take care of today; is that alright?"
"That's fine!" Director Zhao replied readily. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Um, about that thing you... delete it."
"Of course," Zhang Qiu said with a smile. In reality, he had no intention of deleting it. Since he had already offended someone, he would keep that video until he graduated from high school and was no longer under Director Zhao's control; only then would he feel safe.
After hanging up the director's phone, Zhang Qiu lay down on the bed, his body sinking into the soft mattress. This kind of life of being in control of everything and having fighting spirit is something I have never experienced before. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiu took out his mobile phone and sent a QQ message to Chen Kun. Wrote: "Brother Kun, I seem to know what kind of life I want to live." Chen Kun is the hair of Zhang Qiu, he is two years older than Zhang Qiu, but they call each other brother. Chen Kun studied well and was admitted to a key university in Beijing. The two often chat about each other's daily lives on QQ, and also talk about their ideals and encourage each other. Soon, Chen Kun replied to Zhang Qiu, asking: "What kind of life?" Zhang Qiu replied: "Continuously strengthen yourself and have the strength to control your own life." Chen Kun sent a Thumbs up: "This is indeed good, I think so too. However, after we are about 40 years old, we have nothing and can only rely on ourselves to slowly work hard." "Brother Kun Come on!" "Brother Qiu Come on!" Zhang Qiu said again: "Our house is being demolished, have you heard about it?" "You know, my parents always do ideological work at home, right? In fact, it's of no use. Give me some compensation, it will definitely be efficient." Zhang Qiu smiled bitterly, it was not just about ideological work, it was also about getting into fistfights when they disagreed. "These talents will not be willing to make concessions that benefit the people." Zhang Qiu added a look of disdain, and added: "Moreover, they also injured my dad." "Ah?" Chen Kun sent a series of Shocked expression. "Yes! He has been discharged from the hospital now."
"Best wishes for your uncle's speedy recovery."
"These people are too much. How can they behave like this? They are simply a bunch of thugs."
"I will make them all pay..." Zhang Qiu recounted what he was about to do to Chen Kun.
Chen Kun replied, "Brother Qiu, that's impressive! However, you need to be cautious. Have you thought about what happens afterward? Also, they know your address very well."
Zhang Qiu was taken aback; he hadn't considered this point at all. If he acted impulsively and hurt someone, the other party might seek revenge, which would endanger his family. Realizing this, Zhang Qiu felt fortunate to have talked with Chen Kun. He reminded himself not to act rashly and to think several steps ahead.
Lying on his bed, Zhang Qiu found himself in a difficult dilemma. He didn't want to be caught by the police again, nor did he want his family to suffer any harm because of his recklessness. However, if he missed this opportunity, it would be challenging to wait for those people to gather again and find out about it.
After hesitating for a long time, he dialed Yang Yu's number...
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