On the bloody daily life of school bullies and school bullies

After Lin Yi took a shower, he sat on a chair and began to write the paper.

The desk lamp on the desk gave off a soft light, highlighting his white side face.When encountering a difficult question, the pen will stop and think for a while.

After writing for a while, he stopped writing again, not knowing what he was thinking, the pen painted a mass of ink on the snow-white scroll.

Lin Yi leaned on the chair, took out his mobile phone, and opened QQ.

Ye Zhe's avatar is gray, showing offline.

Lin Yi frowned slightly. He noticed that Ye Zhe's avatar had been changed to a particularly non-mainstream avatar.

"What kind of fucking taste is this?" He murmured in a low voice, but his brows and eyes were soft.

There was a lot of news about the group of Class One (9) in Senior One. He just saw it and clicked on it.

Hu Quan: Weed grass!The monitor is online? ?

Shen Yi: The monitor is actually free to go online?

Hu Quan: Squad leader and squad leader, help the world! !Thank you for the math answer! !

Lin Yi quickly replied: No.fuck off.

Hu Quan: ...

Shen Yi: The squad leader is mighty, the squad leader is domineering! !

So-and-so classmate 1: @胡全, poor baby (gloating)

Hu Quan: Monitor, there is no love between us (poor)

Shen Yi: Hey, you don't want to be disgusted with the monitor anymore.

Hu Quan: Get lost.

……

Seeing that they were about to start fighting each other again, Lin Yi sent a message.

Lin Yi: How can we help others improve their academic performance?

Hu Quan replied immediately: Monitor, are you going to help me? (shy)

Lin Yi: ...

Shen Yi: Monitor, don't pay attention to that idiot. To improve academic performance, there are people who need to be divided. One is those who have good grades, and the other is... By the way, monitor, who do you want to help?

Lin Yi pursed his lips and typed a reply with his slender fingers.

Lin Yi: Ye Zhe.

As soon as this sentence came out, the class was silent for a few seconds.

Shen Yi: Hmm... Ye Zhe's kind... that's hard to say.

Hu Quan didn't understand: Boss is very smart, don't need to help, just be responsible for helping me, monitor.

So-and-so classmate 2: ... Hu Quan, I beg you to stop talking.

Hu Quan: My day, why? ?

Seeing that he was going to digress again, Li Yan, who had been silent all this time, finally said: You can organize a notebook for him, preferably one that is easy to understand and easy to test.

Seeing his suggestion, Lin Yi's fingers paused, and he replied: Good idea.

Hu Quan: Weed grass!Xueba notes? ?I want me too! !

So-and-so classmate 1: +1

So-and-so classmate 2: +1

Then, they saw that Lin Yi's profile picture instantly turned gray, showing that he was offline.

Without any hesitation.

All the students in the whole group tacitly sent a capital letter c.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the night market is still very lively.

Because autumn is coming soon, there are a lot of summer clothes that are sold at special prices.

People were coming and going on the street, and not far in front of them, there was a group of girls gathered around who didn't know what they were looking at, and they all looked very excited.

A person sat on the steps with his head down and played with his mobile phone. He was wearing a black peaked cap and a black sweater, and his long legs were particularly conspicuous.

Surrounded by people, he seemed impatient and raised his head.

It's Ye Zhe.

"So handsome." There were already girls around who were already handsome by him.

Ye Zhe waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't buy it, don't get in the way."

Although the handsome guy had a bad tone, these girls were still so handsome.It was still one of the girls who remained rational: "What are you talking about?" The next second, she said with a pretty face and a little red: "Who said I won't buy it."

Ye Zhe, who was sitting on the ground, stood up now, patted the ashes on his body, pointed to the stall in front of him with a smile, and asked, "Are you sure you want to buy?"

A white cloth was spread on the ground, covered with books.

Not any ordinary book.

This shit is full of textbooks and review materials! !And it's brand new! !Didn't move at all! !

Each copy is so conscientious and thick, and they are all unopened genuine copies.

And these are not the point! !The point is, who the hell has seen these books on a stall in the night market! !

Even if it's a show, who the hell is willing to buy it? ! !

It's just that Ye Zhe felt quite righteous, he really wanted to sell something in the night market to make money, but unfortunately there was nothing to sell at home, so he could only sell boxes of unopened textbooks.

Of course, he didn't think that no one would buy it.

The girl read the words along his fingers, and stood there for a moment, with a hesitant expression, not knowing whether to buy it or not, but what else could she do after the words had been spoken.

Everyone around looked like they were watching a play.

Seeing her hesitate for a long time, Ye Zhe was happy: "It's fine if you don't buy it." After speaking, he waved his hand to the people around him again: "If you don't buy it, go away, other people still want to buy it."

As soon as the words came out, the girl slipped away with a sense of relief. The girls around all slammed their mouths, as if they were a little bit reluctant, but they still chose to leave after seeing the thick box of textbooks.

Anyone who is willing to buy it will be a ghost! !

As soon as the crowd dispersed, Ye Zhe sat down again, took out his mobile phone, and didn't know what he was looking at, but actually laughed out loud while watching it.

Very doting smile.

Suddenly a hand was patted on his shoulder, and a lewd voice sounded at the same time: "Hey! Brother!"

Ye Zhe twisted that hand mercilessly, and the owner of the hand howled in pain.

"Brother, brother, big brother, let go!!"

Only then did he let go of his hand, patted his shoulder with some disgust, and stared at him with a frown.

It was the wretched stall owner from before.

"What's up?"

Seeing Ye Zhe's impatient expression, the wretched stall owner didn't care, and smiled at him: "It's okay, brother, we are really destined, look, I'm right across from you." He pointed Refers to the stall opposite.

I don't know what kind of book is on it, but it must not be a good book anyway.

Ye Zhe has a bad personality. He used to be a gangster, but he restrained himself in front of Lin Yi.He smiled at the wretched stall owner with his pocket in his pocket.

"It's destined to be Nima."

"..."

Seeing that Ye Zhe didn't look at him, he sat down on the steps again, and was about to take out his mobile phone, when the stall owner sat directly next to him, and started to babble: "Brother, don't you have a bad temper?" Well, I was also taken aback when I saw you before... Hey, brother, what are you doing with these books."

Ye Zhe's eyelids twitched, and he sighed that someone had a thicker skin than him, and he replied casually: "Of course it's for sale. If I don't sell it, what am I doing?"

"..." The wretched stall owner choked for a moment, didn't know how to speak, and looked at the box of textbooks in a daze.

The words "nine-year compulsory education" on it hurt his eyes.

Ye Zhe on the side stood up directly and began to yell: "Don't miss it when you pass by, come and buy it quickly, take a look, authentic textbooks, out-of-print review materials, I have everything you want here..."

This brother is a bit hanging! !

The wretched stall owner inexplicably felt that he especially admired him.

Nearly nine o'clock, the stalls in the night market began to decrease.

The books on Ye Zhe's booth were still the same.

"I said, brother." The wretched stall owner on the opposite side said a little unbearably: "I think you should go back quickly, even if you put it on until dawn, no one will come to buy it."

Ye Zhe didn't care, he squatted lazily by the stall and played with his mobile phone, without raising his head, he said, "People who are destined will naturally buy it."

"..." I'm a ghostly predestined person! !

At this time, an extremely discordant voice sounded from a distance.

"They all came out to pay the protection fee."

"Aren't there any rules? Fuck me, hurry up!!"

The export is dirty.

"Wo Cao, it's Yao Ergou." The wretched stall owner jumped up, packed his things in a mess, and was about to run away.

When Ye Zhe passed by, he immediately grabbed him by the collar.

"Who is Yao Ergou?"

"Isn't it? You don't even know Yao Ergou??"

Seeing his unbelievable look, Ye Zhe was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know."

"...The boss in this area, with a little money at home, is awesome. He often brings people to the night market to make troubles. He even built an underground racing track. They are all punks..." The wretched stall owner introduced It was very comprehensive, and suddenly broke free from his hand: "Don't talk, don't talk, they are coming, I will run first, brother, you should also run quickly."

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Ye Zhe stopped on the spot for a few seconds, not knowing whether to run or run, glanced at a few people not far away, and chose to continue squatting and playing with his mobile phone.

Yao Sheng and the few non-mainstream gangsters behind him collected protection fees all the way, and immediately snatched anything that looked good.All the stall owners dared not speak out.

Yao Sheng was very proud, and raised his fiery red hair: "Haha, I didn't expect that the money collected this time is quite a lot. Let's go, let's go over there and have a look."

"Brother, I, I'm going home first." A weak voice sounded from behind him.

It's Wu Lv.

"Bah!" As soon as he said this, Yao Sheng yelled: "Are you fucking promising? Ah! Every time you fucking want to go home, there is a wife waiting for you at home or something ? I really don't know why you want to hang out with us."

Wu Lv's face turned blue from the spittle star who poohed his face, he pinched his hands unconsciously, gritted his teeth, and finally let go.He lowered his head and said, "I was wrong, brother."

The tone is a bit reluctant and aggrieved.

But he was still pressed back by him.

It was he who decided to become stronger, so he couldn't back down.

Although his so-called "becoming stronger" road is full of setbacks, he has to endure it.

He wants to protect his sister, he doesn't want to be treated like a child anymore.

Only then did Yao Sheng curse and continue walking forward.

"Hey, fucking protection fee."

The group of them walked to the end of the night market and to Ye Zhe's stall.

Yao Sheng pointed at him and scolded: "You fucking don't understand, do you? I said that protection fees were collected!!"

For some reason, Wu Lu's eyelids twitched as he followed Yao Sheng.

Ye Zhe ignored him completely, didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to play with his phone with his head down.

"Dare to ignore me??" Seeing him ignoring him, the pimples on Yao Shengqi's face were about to explode, and he just kicked him: "This is the first time I've been ignored!!"

Unfortunately, his foot stopped in mid-air.

Caught by one hand.

Ye Zhe grabbed his ankle, twisted it violently, raised his head and asked, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Seeing his face, Wu Lv next to him couldn't help but gasped, and unconsciously hid behind him.

And Yao Sheng's foot was twisted by him like this, and the pain instantly screamed: "I...damn!!"

"What do you rely on?" Ye Zhe let go of his hand, stood up slowly, and smiled tuggingly: "Finished the nine-year compulsory education?"

Yao Sheng covered his feet, his ankles were already red and swollen, his eyes were all red, and he punched him: "How dare you fucking hit your grandpa?!"

This punch is very powerful, and he is often used as a trump card by him, and every punch is accurate.

Unexpectedly, his fist was easily held by Ye Zhe, and then twisted again.

"Hiss..." A piercing pain struck instantly.

The non-mainstream brothers behind him originally wanted to follow, but when they saw this scene, they all hesitated.

After all, this is the first time Yao Sheng has been treated so badly.

It means that this person is not easy to mess with!

"If you have the guts, let's fucking single it out!!" Yao Sheng covered his twisted red hand, gritted his teeth, and said, "I don't believe I can't deal with you!!"

After being humiliated in front of his younger brothers, he would definitely pay it back.

"One-on-one what?" Ye Zhe shrugged indifferently, but glanced at Wu Lu who was at the side.

Wu Lu's body trembled.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Yao Sheng's bloodshot eyes: "Racing."