God is Daozu

"How many times have I seen this kind of film since primary school? Should I say less than thirty times?"

"Fifty times is not an exaggeration." The boy next to the red-haired boy continued.

"To cry like that, I thought it was some sentimental girl."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha."

boring.

Qiangju turned her head and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by the shoulders. Suddenly, Qiangju felt the advantages and disadvantages in physical fitness, and looked up at the red-haired boy expressionlessly, "Isn't this the one who gave a speech at the Ishtar District Welfare Institute?"

"Let me see."

"Look like?"

"It's him. That day my mother dragged me to the orphanage in Lu Chan. He stood in the middle with an olive branch and gave a speech. That's what he looked like."

"How did you become Guan Cangming's son?" The red-haired boy lowered his head and smiled, "Daniel Shirley doesn't support you anymore?"

Qiang Ju blinked his eyes, feeling that everything was inexplicable. He knew that he was being targeted in this way, but he didn't understand why he was being targeted. This was more inexplicable than Lu Chan thought he was very unpleasant. At least Qiang Ju could still think Lu Chan felt that he was eating for nothing, but he neither knew nor owed the person in front of him, so why did he grab him and chatter endlessly in front of him.

That's weird, could it be that I stole his air?Qiangju thought.

"Harlan, it's your fault. He is a survivor. Please speak softly. Do you understand humanitarianism?"

Hearing this, Qiang Ju glanced at the other party, then retracted her eyes and met the red hair's.

"I know, I know, I won't make the little girl cry," the redhead said perfunctorily, "Tell me, it's really interesting how you became Guan Cangming's son, and I'm still wondering when this guy got another breed."

Qiang Ju frowned, and heard the other party continue to say, "Daniel Shelly found him a third girl to make up for the regret of the two girls."

"Bad, almost, enough." Qiang Ju said.

There was silence for a while, and more intense laughter broke out. Even the students who were watching the show not far away looked at each other and smiled maliciously.

"Harlan, I didn't realize that he was a stutterer on the day of the speech!"

"Daniel Shirley did a good job of saving face. I didn't see him stuttering during such a large speech that day."

"I just asked you something, tell me." The red-haired laughing enough that Qiang Ju stammered in a strange tone, then grabbed his shoulder and shook it viciously.

"I didn't bully you, but don't cry, otherwise some classmates will say that I bully the disabled in another speech in the afternoon."

"I, I am disabled...you are...what?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Qiang Ju looked at the other party with a cold face and smiled, "You are mentally disabled."

The man behind the red hair couldn't help laughing, "Harlan, he doesn't stutter when he scolds you, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Harlan, Harlan, he made me laugh so hard."

The red-haired squinted at Qiangju, a boy who was a head shorter than him, so thin that he seemed to be strangled to death, and then said, "You... don't worry, I, I won't cry."

Qiang Ju seemed to think of something, and she spoke calmly, as if she was not afraid of death, as if her shoulders were not held down by the other party's hand, "I see, see... the image is crying... yes, it's normal, you don't cry... ...also, it's normal."

Qiang Ju took a deep breath, looked straight into the other person's eyes, and tried hard to speak correctly

"Because scum lacks emotion."

Qiang Ju's head buzzed for a while, and was hit on the head with a fist by the other party, kneeling on the ground.

Kneeling in this dress is too ugly, Qiang Ju's first reaction was to think.

"Because the weak are full of emotion." The other party looked down at him with squinted eyes and said contemptuously in a Qiang orange tone.

Qiangju propped up his body and punched the opponent in the face, but lost to the strength of the opponent and was knocked to the ground, almost unilaterally beaten by the opponent. The difference in size and physical strength was too great. Qiangju's nasal cavity became hot, Nosebleed.

"Didn't Daniel Shelly teach you not to be mean?" The other party looked at him with a sneer.

Qiang Ju blinked, the other party couldn't do without Daniel in three words, and Qiang Ju lay on the ground looking at the other party and smiled at her attitude of finding fault, "Coward."

Harlan's face changed, but a hand just appeared in front of his eyes. Qiang Ju saw the noisy boy put his hand between the two of them. The red-haired boy smiled and said, "Gao Lan, I didn't follow your brother to spread humanitarian gossip during the summer vacation." Crazy, right?"

"It's really free, it's more free than you talking around like a human being."

Harlan stood up, patted the ashes off his body, frowned and looked at the blood on his cuffs, "Don't fucking think that your nominal father is Guan Cangming, so you can walk sideways in class."

Qiang Ju took Gao Lan's paper towel to wipe off the blood on his face, and said casually, "You are... walking sideways, I am walking normally."

Gao Lan put his hand on Qiangju's shoulder and looked at Harun, but found that the person next to him didn't seem to care at all.

"You have nothing to do with Daniel." The black-haired boy's blood-stained face was even more expressionless, his eyes shone with sharp light, and he split the opponent's posture straight away, "Go to Daniel."

"Find the pump? What is it?"

Qiang Ju wiped off the last bit of blood, and said with a smile.