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Chapter 1292 The Beachcombing Girl Streamer and the Aloof Campus God (9)

The Beachcombing Girl and the Cool Campus Heartthrob (19)

Pang Zhi chickened out.

After all, he was just a college student, and his arrogance vanished considerably upon hearing about the six thousand yuan.

But at this point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn the tables, otherwise where would he get so much money to pay compensation?

A wave of regret washed over him, and he calmed down a little, but it was too late.

Song Ning had no interest in what Pang Zhi thought; he didn't give Pang Zhi and the others any face and spoke his mind bluntly.

"Either compensate me now, or we'll meet at the police station after we disembark. You choose."

Police station?

Pang Zhi's face turned from green to purple. His eyes darted around, and he had a wicked idea when he saw Song Ning's thin frame.

He slowly walked towards Song Ning, speaking loudly as if to embolden himself.

"Choose what?! What proof do you have that I caught your fish?"

Song Ning: "Anyone with eyes can see that you are right here at the crime scene."

Pang Zhi: "So you have no evidence? Then why do you say I did it and you want me to pay for it? I'd say you're trying to scam me."

Song Ning: "I have a witness, the boat captain is my witness, what about you? Do you have anyone who can prove that you didn't do it?"

Pang Zhi subconsciously turned his head back, and Guan Ju, who met his gaze, had a complicated expression, but ultimately looked away.

Looking again, Miaomiao grabbed Xiaoyou and rolled her eyes at him without hesitation.

Betrayed by everyone, it's truly unbelievable how a person can end up like this.

Song Ning seized the opportunity, "You don't have any witnesses, right? Then..."

Feeling betrayed by the whole world, Pang Zhi acted impulsively, "I don't care about any of that! You want me to pay you back, huh? Come on, if you've got the guts, beat me. If you beat me, I'll pay you back. Otherwise, you'd better behave yourself!"

He clenched his fist, squatted down, swung his arm, and threw a powerful punch!

Guan Ju's face turned pale, and he was covered in cold sweat: "Damn it! Pang Zhi, what are you doing!"

The other girls screamed in fright, and Miaomiao pulled out her phone without thinking to call 120.

In that critical moment, Song Ning was the calmest one.

He sneered. The punch looked extremely slow in his eyes. He reached out and precisely grabbed Pang Zhi's wrist. With a back turn and a burst of strength, he used the momentum to throw Pang Zhi away!

Xiaoyou: "Over-the-shoulder throw! What a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw!"

Before she could finish speaking, Guan Ju's voice rang out, "Forget about being pretty, come over here and take down this idiot Pang Zhi! I'm not letting this go today!"

An hour later, at the police station.

Officer: "So you mean your friend went to cause trouble for this classmate who was sharing a boat because he thought he was too cool, but ended up running into a martial arts expert and getting a concussion from an over-the-shoulder throw?"

Guan Ju and the others nodded in unison.

It's not that they don't value friendship and camaraderie, but Pang Zhi really went too far today. If Song Ning isn't a trained fighter and doesn't have that skill, then Song Ning would be completely innocent today. The fish was overturned, and he was beaten and scolded. No one with a conscience could protect Pang Zhi like that.

Guan Ju himself is in the most pain right now, and he can only blame himself for not thinking of bringing Pang Zhi and Xiao You together in the first place.

Looking back now, it makes perfect sense why Xiaoyou rejected Pang Zhi. If it were him, he wouldn't like such a violent maniac either; girls feel so insecure with him.

The police officers saw that their testimonies were consistent, and with the boat captain as a witness, and most importantly, Song Ning submitted a video, they quickly resolved the matter.

Pang Zhi suffered a concussion and was hospitalized. The expenses definitely have nothing to do with Song Ning; Song Ning acted purely in self-defense.

As for those fish, it's not that they can't be eaten, but they were originally processed to maintain their good appearance in order to sell them at a good price. Now that Pang Zhi has done this, the price will definitely be greatly reduced.

The police were also very familiar with fish prices and felt that Song Ning's price was reasonable. Pang Zhi compensated Song Ning at the agreed price, and the fish became Pang Zhi's property.

Pang Zhi was still unconscious, so Guan Ju paid the money in advance.

Song Ning didn't want it at first, but Guan Ju persuaded him.

"All this trouble you've caused today is because I invited you to share a boat with me, and I don't think you want to have anything to do with him anymore, right? I share a dorm room with him, and I know his uncle and aunt. If he won't give it to me, I'll just go to his house and ask for it back. He wouldn't cheat me out of this money."

"In the end, I'm sorry, brother, I'm the one who's wronged by this."

Song Ning didn't say anything, but simply exchanged contact information with him.

Seeing him like this, Guan Ju's frustration finally subsided a bit. He transferred the money without keeping it any longer. Pang Zhi was still in the hospital, and he couldn't just abandon him after bringing him out. He would settle the score when they got back.

After all this commotion, Song Ning's mood worsened even more.

He had actually considered not asking Pang Zhi for compensation for taking the fish, but he wanted to keep the fish mainly to give to Lance. The thought of giving these fish to such a good person as Lance made him feel that the fish were not worthy of him.

"Never mind, let's wait until they arrive, because there's still a chance."

Song Ning packed her things, found a shop at the dock and bought two stir-fried dishes and three boxes of rice to go. Then she picked up her electric scooter and rode home.

There was still quite a bit of braised pork left. I ate three boxes of rice with the stir-fried dishes and the braised pork and felt very full. I took a walk outside and also cleaned up the open space downstairs.

The open space downstairs was quite large, and Song Ning cleaned it up and pondered for a while.

I wonder if he can use these open spaces to grow something, and if there are any restrictions on how they are used.

If not, clearing out this large area and planting some vegetables and fruits on this side would be a good idea.

I'll ask Ah Xing and the others later. If there's no trouble, let's plant some when we have time. That way, when Lance comes over, he can eat fresh fruits and vegetables.

Thinking about it this way, he felt much better.

After finishing cleaning, Song Ning remembered something important.

If he didn't take those fish, does that mean his app still counts as profit?

When Song Ning picked up her phone while it was charging back in her room, her eyes lit up.

He actually had a balance of over 6,000 yuan on his Little Fish app, which means that although he didn't take the batch of fish he caught with him, the fish he caught still counted.

"That's good, so it's not a loss."

After putting down her phone, Song Ning quickly checked the footage she had taken.

After examining it for a while, Song Ning gradually frowned.

The footage he recorded wasn't unusable, but upon inspection, he discovered that, whether due to the equipment's excellent sound recording or the group's excessively loud voices, almost all of the footage contained their voices, and some even included people in the shot. He now doubted the footage would be usable.