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There was an official holiday on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and classes started on the sixth day of the first lunar month. Su Zeman planned to take a week off.

For high school seniors who are about to take the college entrance examination, time is as precious as money, and a week off is already a luxury.

Early in the morning on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, Chen Muze, whose pseudonym is Su Ze, rode a bicycle to school. Bicycles have been popular among high school students and university campuses for a long time.

Su Ze remembered that when he was a freshman in high school, some girls in the class rode electric scooters to school and felt good about themselves.

Later, electric scooters became the means of transportation for low-level workers and the favorites of delivery boys. The men and women riding electric scooters in schools disappeared.

Nowadays, some of the better bicycles cost several thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan.

For Su Ze's car, he bought various parts from the Internet and assembled it himself, investing more than 3,000 yuan in it.

Don't look rich, and don't look too poor.

Just disappear into the public eye.

Su Ze strictly abides by the rules set by Nasha.

After all, just thinking about the consequences of "violating the rules" made him shudder.

Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School, a key high school.

Su Ze walked into the classroom. Most of the students were already immersed in studying, and the unsmiling head teacher was wandering around the classroom.

The head teacher glanced at Su Ze, who never arrived early, and said nothing. It was not that Su Ze was a top student in his eyes and deserved preferential treatment.

The head teacher, Lao Wang, was used to Su Ze's tepid and unhurried temper, or was numb to it.

In Lao Wang's view, it was less than five months before the college entrance examination. Even if Su Ze was the first to arrive in the classroom every day, it would be difficult to change anything.

It is not a big problem to get admitted to a key university in the province.

Passing the threshold of 985 University depends on luck.

Su Ze smiled at his classmate Lao Wang and walked to the end of the classroom without any sense of urgency.

A boy suddenly stretched his legs.

Su Ze staggered and almost fell down.

Most of the boys and girls who were studying hard looked up at Su Ze.

"I, X, stepped on my feet!"

The fat boy who deliberately tripped Su Ze pretended to be in pain and slapped him backwards.

"sorry Sorry."

Su Ze apologized quickly.

"It's useful to say you're sorry, but why do you need the law?!"

The fat boy shouted.

"What should I do..."

Su Ze seemed confused, but he didn't know how disgusting this guy was.

Silly!

The fat man secretly despised Su Ze.

"Hurry and sit back, don't disturb other students!" Lao Wang stared at Su Ze with a heavy face.

"oh oh……"

Su Che nodded quickly.

The fat boy curled his lips in disapproval.

Lao Wang glanced coldly at the fat boy.

Wang Fan has a wealthy father who is engaged in real estate development.

When he was able to enter the class under his leadership at No. 3 Middle School, it was said that the city leader in charge of education personally approved the application for this kid.

A piece of stinky meat!

Lao Wang slandered.

Su Ze returned to his seat.

"Fat Wang definitely did it on purpose. You have such a bad temper. If it were me, I would definitely slap him twice." The boy at the same table whispered in Su Ze's ear.

"After all, we are classmates. We can't argue with each other. It's okay to be patient and give in."

Su Ze smiled.

"People like you will be bullied wherever you go."

My deskmate looked like he hated iron.

Su Ze knows his deskmate well, is good at stirring up trouble, is a good talker, and is quick to panic when something happens.

And he would not really forgive Fatty Wang. He would keep every account in his heart and there was no need to hold back that day. He would settle the matter all at once.

Pulling out the Chinese textbook from the thick stack of books on the desk, he thought of another fat man, his younger brother in elementary school.

Fatty, you can’t even deal with him?

He curled his lips and lowered his head to read.

Half a day passed quickly while reviewing and giving lectures.

At noon, most students do not go home to eat, which makes it troublesome to go home. Moreover, the lunch break is not long in the first place.

A small number of students and their parents rent a house near No. 3 Middle School to accompany them while they study, so they can eat well and rest well at noon.

Su Ze's home is not very far from No. 3 Middle School, a fifteen-minute bike ride, but he won't go back at noon.

Although No. 3 Middle School has an on-campus cafeteria, the school does not prevent students from eating lunch outside.

Su Ze and three classmates who often played basketball together walked out of the school and went straight to a fast food restaurant across the street.

A group of idle young people blocked the way of the four of them.

Su Ze's three classmates were immediately at a loss.

"It's none of your business, get out!"

The yellow-haired young man in the lead glared fiercely at Su Ze's three classmates while smoking.

The three of them looked at Su Ze.

In full view of everyone, they were reluctant to leave Su Ze.

"You go in first and hold a seat for me." Su Ze asked the three classmates to leave.

The three of them wanted to stay away from right and wrong.

"Boy, if someone doesn't like you and asks me to deal with you, do you want to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, or do you need me to help you?"

Huang Mao blew a puff of smoke into Su Ze's face, arrogantly.

"elder brother……"

Chen Hao forced a smile.

A girl in school uniform walked over quickly and stood side by side with Chen Hao. She frowned and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Monitor, I can solve it."

Su Ze tugged at the sleeves of the girls' school uniform.

Liu Tong, a girl’s name, is both the class president and the class beauty.

"Please get out of the way immediately, or I will call the teacher, the security guard, or even call the police." Liu Tong was determined to protect Su Ze.

Su Ze was helpless.

Gangsters like to pester beautiful girls, and Liu Tong took the initiative to bump into them. I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future.

"Hey, beauty, you shout!"

Huang Mao smiled, and he smiled obscenely.

The other gangsters looked at Liu Tong's figure unscrupulously.

"They are indecent and acting like hooligans!" Liu Tong shouted without hesitation.

People around looked sideways.

The security guard at the entrance of No. 3 Middle School and several teachers entering and exiting the school all looked at the gangsters headed by Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was stunned.

The other gangsters were dumbfounded.

Hundreds of boys gathered around.

Liu Tong learned to be good and beautiful, and was the crush of countless boys in No. 3 Middle School. Her shouting was tantamount to making the gangsters outraged.

"what happened?!"

Several teachers came over.

Huang Mao came back to his senses, his face was ashen, he pointed at Liu Tong and then at Su Ze, "Okay, very good, you wait!"

Seven or eight gangsters fled in a hurry.

Liu Tong's face was proud.

Su Ze couldn't laugh or cry.

"Stop watching and do what you have to do."

A teacher shouted.

The students dispersed one after another.

"I saved you. You can treat me to lunch." Liu Tong turned to look at Su Ze.

"Ok."

Su Ze seemed reluctant.

Liu Tong didn't mind, pointing to a cheap fast food restaurant and said: "You don't need to have a big meal, this is the one."

In the private room on the second floor of the more upscale restaurant diagonally across from the gate of No. 3 Middle School, Fat Wang Fan and a group of followers stared out the window.

"Made, that bitch Liu Tong always protects that trash."

A boy cursed sourly.

Snapped!

Fatty Wang waved his hand and gave the boy a slap in the face, and said fiercely: "Besides, Liu Tong is a bitch, I will destroy you."

The boy covered his face and remained silent.

The fat man continued to stare at Liu Tong and Su Ze, gritting his teeth.

"Young Master Wang, Liu Tong's parents run a barbecue restaurant on Binhe Road. If something happens to her parents, maybe she will beg you to make the rice cooked..."

The other boy laughed evilly at the end.

Fatty Wang thought for a few seconds and nodded slowly.