"Yo, Teacher Liu is so angry."

Liu Hongmei returned to the third grade group with a disfigured face, and other teachers in the office immediately came forward to talk.

"You were in Class [-] last class, right? What happened to those bastards?"

In the corner, Wu Yao, the head teacher of Class [-], heard them talking, and his right eyelid twitched violently twice.

The poor discipline of class five caused complaints from teachers of various subjects.Wu Yao was so sad that he was a teenager with gray hair, but he still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the teachers of various subjects to complain.

"Don't mention class five!"

Liu Hongmei threw the teaching aids and textbooks on the desk, and began to output crazily with one hand on her hip, emphasizing how chaotic the fifth class was.

After all, they are all common problems, such as absenteeism, poor discipline, and sleeping in class.

Wu Yao lowered his head pitifully, trying to reduce his sense of presence, for fear of getting angry.

"...Also, Shen Gubei from Class [-] actually wrote math homework in my class!"

"Shen Gubei, I know." The Chinese teacher took over the words, "Before he was divided into classes, his grades were good, he usually talked less, and he didn't make much trouble."

"Do math homework?" Wu Yao was startled, remembering Shen Gubei's promise yesterday.

I thought he was just talking casually, just perfunctory the teacher.

Depending on the situation, he really started to study hard.

"That's right, doing math homework is not a mess."

"Teacher Liu calm down, there is no need to get angry over trivial matters."

Liu Hongmei was holding her breath, but she couldn't tell the absurd thing that she had mistaken the direction of the force, so she had to swallow her teeth.

On the contrary, Wu Yaomei happily picked up the lesson plan and went to Class [-] classroom in advance.

"Hey, where is Shen Gubei?"

Wu Yao looked around the classroom, but didn't see the familiar decadent mop head.

"Teacher, I'm here." Shen Gubei took the time to look up, giving Wu Yao a look in his busy schedule.

"Oh, you've had your hair cut, I almost didn't recognize it." Wu Yao walked towards him and praised him, "The new haircut is pretty good, the young man should be neat and tidy."

He patted Shen Gubei's back hard, almost causing internal injuries.

Then he picked up the draft book and exercise book in Shen Gubei's hand, and found that the notes were neatly written, and the problem-solving process was also decent.

"Good, good, good!" Wu Yao nodded with satisfaction, "The teacher's education for you was not in vain, and you have regained the state of the first year of high school."

Freshman...what's the status?

"Yes, thank you teacher." Although Shen Gubei didn't quite understand, he was still professional in fooling around.

Wu Yao was happy, he raised his big hand and slapped him a few more times, making Shen Gubei cough twice in pain.

Rural children help the family with farm work early, and nine out of ten have rough skin, thick flesh and strong body.It's rare to see someone as weak as Shen Gubei.

Hearing him coughing, Wu Yao hastily relieved his strength and stroked twice as if trying to cover up, fearing that something might go wrong with the shot.

The bell rang, and during the lecture, Wu Yao selected a few basic questions for Shen Gubei to answer.

Every time he heard the correct answer from his mouth, Wu Yao smiled brightly, obviously treated Shen Gubei as his own son, and called on other students to learn from Shen Gubei.

For the students in Class [-], learning is impossible, and it is impossible in this life.

However, Shen Gubei's change shocked them greatly.

"Shen Gubei got all the answers right, he only scored 26 in math!"

"Is writing math notes in physics class so useful?"

"It works." Shen Gubei replied half-truthfully, "Do you want to try it?"

"No, no, no!" The classmate immediately waved his hand, "I'm afraid that Madam Liu will prick me with a needle, he is good or bad."

Shen Gubei failed in persuading him for the second time, bowed his head with a dull face, and continued to be alone.

Today Friday, the school does not arrange evening self-study, and school ends at 04:30 in the afternoon.

Shen Gubei packed his schoolbag, before leaving the classroom, he thought for a moment, then took out the school uniform from the side table and stuffed it into the schoolbag.

"Beizi, let's go home together." Wei Zeling stepped over diagonally from behind and hooked Shen Gubei's neck.

"Don't you need to go home with Wei Qin?"

Normally, Wei Zeling rushed out of the classroom every day after class, and squatted at the door of a class to act as a flower protector for Wei Qin.

"She's going to town with her friends today, and my dad has something to do, so I'm the only one left at home." His tone was pitiful, like an abandoned stray dog.

Shen Gubei said 'oh', and told him more unfortunate news, "I won't go back yet."

"Then where are you going?"

Shen Gubei recalled the information revealed by the two boys, and replied, "Go to Dongliu Village."

"Dongliu Village is very chaotic. There are quite a few gangsters in the village. What are you doing there?" Wei Zeling is tall and big, but his tone is a bit timid, "My dad said, if I go out with them, I will interrupt." My dogleg."

"Pfft—" Shen Gubei was amused by the 'dog legs' statement, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Wei Zeling turned his head, seeing Shen Gubei's face, he was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and murmured, "Beizi, it's the first time I've seen you laugh like this."

"How?"

"It's hard to say, it's just that kind...it's pretty anyway." Wei Zeling scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed to be praised for the first time in his life that his buddies had a good smile.

Shen Gubei, whom Wei Zeling was familiar with, was always gloomy and negative, his whole body shrouded in great depression and full of negative energy.

It's really strange to see him suddenly exuding a freshness that fits his age.

"Oh." Shen Gubei raised his eyebrows at him, picked up his schoolbag and said, "I'm leaving first."

"Hey, I'll go with you." Wei Zeling left the classroom with him, hooked their shoulders and went out of the school.

"Aren't you afraid that your dad will break your...leg?"

"I'm afraid, but I won't tell him." Wei Zeling grinned innocently, and told Shen Gubei in a low voice, "Actually, I went to Dongliu secretly, and it's not as scary as my father said. What else is there in Dongliu Village... Look. It looks really fun."

"tiger?"

"Yes, slot machines. If I had money, I'd like to play two."

"I advise you not to." Shen Gubei promptly interrupted the topic of gambling, and asked him who is the most powerful person in Dongliu Village.

Since Zheng Annan is going to grab territory in Dongliu Village, theoretically speaking, he should fight with the most powerful boss.

Shen Gubei's time is very precious, so you need to have a general direction to find someone.

"The most powerful person in Dongliu Village should be Brother Scar. I heard that he is a social worker in the city and has hundreds of brothers under him. He is not only famous in Dongliu Village, but the whole Qingli is afraid of Brother Scar."

"..." Shen Gubei was speechless for a while.

mixed society?Hundreds of brothers?

I'm afraid I don't want to receive a free dormitory for life and a fashionable silver bracelet.

The folk customs of Qingli Town are so simple and honest, one dare not believe such outrageous nonsense.

"Okay, where does Brother Scar live?"

"In the store." Wei Zeling said happily, "The slot machine I mentioned just now is in his store."

The small shop run by Brother Scar is in a good location, you can see it from the entrance of Dongliu Village.

There were three slot machines outside the store surrounded by dozens of people.

Next to him was a shirtless man, leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette. He had a long scar on his face, from the brow bone to his chin.The wound was sutured, like a millipede, and it didn't look easy to mess with.

"See? That's Brother Scar." Wei Zeling pointed at the man and whispered to Shen Gubei.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he asked the old men next to him in a rough voice, "Do you have any money? If you don't have money, let's get out of the way!"

The old men fumbled in their pockets, but couldn't find half a steel coin, so they had to move their buttocks to make way for the fart boy behind.

As a result, as soon as the little boy sat down, the prize was drawn out immediately, and the slot machine played harsh cheering music, which made the old men grit their teeth in anger.

"Hey, over there, why are you standing there?" Brother Scar raised his chin at Shen Gubei, "Come if you have money, and leave if you don't. Are you going to watch a show there?"

He had a loud voice and a particularly fierce tone, which made Wei Zeling's legs go weak from fright.

Shen Gubei didn't show any timidity at all, and replied from a distance, "I'm looking for someone."

People often come to look for someone, and Brother Scar utters a 'tsk' and asks who he is looking for.

Shen Gubei reported Zheng Annan's name, Brother Scar yelled twice for help, but no one in the crowd answered.

"Is Zheng Annan that Brother Nan?" The kid who won the money just now raised his head, and told him in a childish voice, "He's in our school."

Shen Gubei asked, "How do you know?"

"Because he wants to be the leader of our school." The little boy replied loudly, "Brother Nan said that there are a total of six schools in Qingli Town, and he has occupied five of them, leaving only our school."

"..." Shen Gubei didn't know what expression to show.

Dare to feel that Mr. Zheng's so-called grabbing territory turned out to be dominating the primary school.

——Generally speaking, the territory of the student days was fought between several schools.There is only one middle school in Qingli Town, so it's normal for Zheng Gang to target the elementary school.

Shen Gubei could figure out the reason, but it didn't affect him from spurning Zheng Annan.

"Heh." Brother Scar spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and sneered, "It's really promising to come all the way to bully elementary school students."

At this moment, Shen Gubei's mood unexpectedly reached a subtle consensus with Brother Scar.

"Beizi, are you going to find him?" Wei Zeling patted him on the shoulder.

"Go." Shen Gubei said with a blank expression, "I want to save the flowers of the motherland."

"That's right! How can Zheng Annan bully a child at his age?"

"You misunderstood, the flower I said was Zheng Annan." The 17-year-old Xiaohua is still in the stage of vigorous growth, and he cannot be allowed to continue to grow crookedly.

Shen Gubei corrected him, and regardless of Wei Zeling's reaction, he strode towards Dongliu Primary School with long legs.

In September, the heat has not completely subsided.Wei Zeling hadn't walked for long against the sun, and his clothes were already soaked.

Looking at Shen Gubei again, maybe it was because of his weakness, he didn't sweat at all.If you get closer, you can still smell the soap locust on your body, which is different from the sweaty old men.

"Here we are." Shen Gubei stopped suddenly without turning his head to remind him, "The second time."

"What second time?"

"You looked at me in a daze today, the second time."

"Uh, I'm that..." Wei Zeling hurriedly averted his gaze, trying to explain, but didn't know how to explain.

Shen Gubei didn't give him a chance to explain, he pushed open the iron gate and slipped into the school.

Dongliu Elementary School has long been out of school, the teaching building is quiet, only the playground is particularly lively, surrounded by Xiaodouding on the inner and outer third floors.

Wei Zeling only loves to join in the fun, so he dragged Shen Gubei up to watch.

Passing through the crowd, they saw a few boys who were obviously out of elementary school, standing straight out of the crowd.

The leader turned around, Shen Gubei saw his appearance clearly, his pupils trembled.

Who are you?

The boy's facial features are handsome, and he can vaguely distinguish a familiar appearance.

But the gaudy floral shirt, flared trousers, and aeroplane's head with a pillar on his body seem to hang the world's greasy on his body.

There is also a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose pretending to be worn, and a big gold chain with thick fingers is worn around the neck.

The bald boy next to him reported respectfully, "Brother Nan, there is no need for you to appear on stage, they have already surrendered."

"Hmph, they know each other well." Zheng Annan raised his head proudly, posing as if he was in command of the world, "Listen, you will all be my little brothers from now on, follow me, understand?"

"..." The children didn't understand, and everyone had a puzzled expression of 'brother's condition has deteriorated again'.

Shen Gubei looked numb.

Help me, beg for a pair of eyes that have never seen this man.

The author has something to say:

Nan Nan (with arms akimbo): I'm so handsome, and he loves me so much!

Beibei: Apply for a change of attack again.

[Slot machine is an ancient gambling tool, young babies may not have heard of it. 】

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