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Chapter 93 Lesson to the little boy (recommendation ticket please!)
Little stars in the sky.

Zhang Fan held the hand of the blonde beauty, and the two of them strolled in Hualian Square.

A boy on a skateboard rushed over, his movements were very cool and cool.

When passing by Zhang Fan, he scratched his trousers, and the trousers were torn, revealing his strong calf.

The boy was so proud that he didn't even have the slightest apology.

"Go aside, I'll blind your dog's eyes."

"Stop!" The blond beauty was not calm. "Apologize to Brother Fan immediately, or you will have to pay compensation."

As soon as she finished speaking, a middle-aged woman with delicate clothes and curly hair came over and said aggressively: "What? You want to bully my son?
Like mother like son.

Zhang Fan frowned. Although he was wearing a courier suit, the price was not cheap. He had only worn it for three days, so he couldn't wear it now.

"Auntie, your son ruined my clothes."

The middle-aged woman was full of contempt, she didn't pay attention to Zhang Fan at all, and said directly to the blonde beauty: "Girl, why are you so obsessed with a courier?"

Can you speak?

Courier is also a profession.

Who delivers the courier.

Who is glorious!
The anger in Zhang Fan's heart burst out, as long as the little boy apologized, he would not trouble anyone at all.

After all, he was a child, but now...he didn't want to bear it any longer!
"Auntie, pay for the clothes!"

The middle-aged woman quickly opened her Xiaokun bag, took out five banknotes, and threw them to Zhang Fan with contempt in her eyes: "This is the money I compensate you, you should be able to buy several sets."

The banknotes fluttered and fell to the ground, making Zhang Fan's face even more ugly.

Is this sending beggars away?

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this compensation for you?" The middle-aged woman looked arrogant and arrogant: "If you want it, you can pick it up yourself."

The blond beauty was trembling with anger: "You don't even have an apology, so just give me the money and you're done?"

The path in the forest, which was originally empty, was filled with people in an instant.

"Little brother, you earned it."

"Yunda's clothes are all issued by the company, and you don't need a penny. Brother, you are cruel enough."

"What do you care about with a child? Although my little brother is handsome, he is too small."

The middle-aged woman seemed more confident and looked down upon everything: "I have nothing else but a lot of money!"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and he took off his shirt, revealing the brand inside.

"Auntie, this dress of mine is from Akenton, and it's a custom-made one. You can buy a set for me for 500 yuan and try it out?"

The crowd of onlookers screamed again and again.

"What? Arkhamton's."

"That's an international brand."

"I heard that a piece of clothing from his family costs at least more than 50 yuan. If it is a special custom-made model, it should start at least a million yuan."

The middle-aged woman opened her mouth halfway, and immediately snatched the clothes from Zhang Fan's hand. When she saw the logo, she felt the sky suddenly darken.

"You, this is a counterfeit!"

"Counterfeit?" Zhang Fan snorted coldly, raised the watch on his wrist, and asked casually, "How much is the watch on my hand worth?"

A middle-aged woman knows without looking at it. She often visits jewelry stores. This watch glows in the dark. The style is high-end and elegant, and it is definitely not cheap.

"5 yuan?"

A balding middle-aged man next to him said: "Sister, can you say that? All the watches are inlaid with diamonds, not to mention the value of this watch, how much do you think the diamonds are worth?"

The middle-aged woman's face was pale, her voice suddenly became deep, and she no longer had the arrogance just now.

"Brother, I'm really sorry."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the little boy standing across from him showing off his might, and shouted in a low voice: "Stinky boy, hurry up and apologize to the little brother!"

The little boy looked unconvinced, but he could see the situation clearly. He said angrily: "Brother, I'm sorry, but you can't bully me like this. If you have the ability, let's use a skateboard to talk. If you are better than me, I will Convinced!"

The few people who were still fanning the flames just now slipped away quietly because of their bad knowledge.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly said in a low voice: "Little brother, your leg is not injured, is it?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan ignored him, he said cheekily:

"The clothes are so expensive, we really can't afford to pay them back, so just forgive us once."

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to the little boy, and the little boy backed away in fright, and said with some horror: "You can't hit me, I didn't mean it just now."

"Give it to me." Zhang Fan pointed to the skateboard in his hand: "Aren't you still not convinced? I want you to see what a real skateboard is?"

The little boy then handed him the skateboard. Judging from his appearance, he couldn't skateboard. He must have swollen his face to pretend to be fat.

"If you fall, don't look for me."

The blond beauty was also a little worried, and quickly grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, and said softly, "Forget it, don't be angry with a child!"

Of course Zhang Fan disagreed, the little boy needs to be educated well.

"Stand aside."

After finishing speaking, he stood on the skateboard with both feet, and performed a flip smoothly on the spot, which immediately won the amazement of everyone!

"Damn! Little brother is amazing!"

"The action just now is really cool!"

"Simply the male god in my mind!"

The little boy was also very nervous, thinking he couldn't slip.

From the very beginning, he conquered the hearts of everyone.

Zhang Fan saw an arc-shaped slide next to him, first slid by it for a while, and then jumped on it immediately.

When it came down, there was a big flip immediately, and the movement posture was very elegant, comparable to the current famous skateboarder Yang Ermu.

clap clap!

The crowd applauded!

The little boy was even more inexplicably excited. He had long forgotten the catastrophe he had caused, and chased Zhang Fan and shouted, "Master, just accept me. Your action just now is so handsome!"

Zhang Fan stopped quickly and returned the skateboard to the little boy.

"Little brother, to be an excellent skateboarder, the first thing you need to do is to be steady and down-to-earth. If you know a little bit of tricks like you, you will be complacent, and you won't be able to make a big impact in the end."

The little boy immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Master, I listen to you."

The middle-aged woman was overjoyed. Her son had never confessed his mistakes to others, but now he actually confessed to Zhang Fan.

"Little brother, we can pay you to be a full-time coach, and we will never treat you badly."

Zhang Fan immediately put on the Yunda courier uniform and ignored the middle-aged woman at all.

"I'm just an amateur too. I don't have time to teach your son. Why don't you help him find a professional coach?"

The little boy immediately lay on the ground, crying loudly.

"Mom, it's all your fault, my little brother despises me."

The middle-aged woman was ashamed and angry, and managed to coax her son up, but Zhang Fan had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)