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"Those grandsons are too hurt, there is no way to play the ball like this!"

"That's right, I'm going to spit out my dinner overnight."

"What should I do? The grandsons evened the points!"

A group of people are about to bite their teeth, and they are so angry that they want to beat people. I have never seen such a wicked thing!

"Hurry up and think about what to do, there are only 2 minutes left." There is no stuffy nose or anything at the moment, and it's not like going swimming who will take that.

Just as he was talking, Yang Ziyu rushed over and took out a box, "Nose clips! The couriers I just picked up today are exactly five, hurry up."

"Just in time, brother!"

"polite."

Going on stage again, although a few people had their noses pinched, their eyes wanted to eat people.

Gao Lang was completely irritated. In the last 2 minutes, the small universe broke out, and he simply pressed down on the opponent to fight, without leaving the opponent's ball frame.

The whistle sounded and the game was over.

"Apologize!" Gao Lang yelled.

"Apologize! Apologize!" The audience clamored in unison. The word "apology" surged like a tide, and the voice became louder and louder, causing people's eardrums to swell and their hearts to surge.

Fu Chao came out, raised his hands high, and his voice gradually stopped.

"Apologize." He looked at Yuan Hao who was full of dissatisfaction, "Admit the bet and admit defeat, you have lost."

Yuan Hao didn't want to apologize, but he had no choice but to yell angrily, "I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry for what? Say it clearly." Gao Lang's face was cold, and his voice was also cold, with a high pressure that did not belong to this age.

"I, I shouldn't talk nonsense..." Yuan Hao said half a sentence under pressure, but he was still unwilling to reconcile and stared at them angrily, "What I said was not a lie, it was all said by their family members themselves, I'll just repeat what's wrong? If you have the ability to find the original owner, it's no use making things difficult for me!"

"Those are none of your business!" Gao Lang stared straight at him with unkind eyes, "Apologize!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yuan Hao shouted sternly.

"If you keep spreading nonsense, I'll cut you!"

Yuan Hao turned his head and left.

"Oh oh, cool!"

"Awesome!"

"This is the strength of our Qinshan!"

"Fu Shen, we support you!"

The students in the stands watched with satisfaction and were about to withdraw, but Fu Chao suddenly turned around and bowed deeply to everyone, "Thank you everyone."

Everyone was surprised and at a loss, and hurriedly waved their hands, "No need..." A group of people ran away like running water.

I'm so sorry.

"You scared everyone away." Gao Lang put his hand on his shoulder and smiled.

Fu Chao touched his face, "Am I so scary?"

"It's not scary, but the specifications are a bit high." Yang Ziyu shook his phone with a smile, "It's so relieved, our Qinshan must be famous this time, I took a picture of it, and I will pass it on to everyone when I finish editing."

"Then it's hard work for you."

"What is this? Playing basketball is the hardest." Yang Ziyu looked at Gao Lang with starry eyes, "I heard that Gao Xueba is good at playing basketball, but I didn't expect it to be so good, awesome!"

"It's not bad, it's super performance." Gao Lang looked proud.

"That must be eating spinach!"

"Hahaha……"

"I invite everyone to dinner," Fu Chao put his hands in his pockets, "Yipinxuan can't afford to invite you, but it's okay to have skewers, shall we go?"

"let's go!"

Fu Chao's group rolled up the skewers happily, but that Yuan Hao was not in such a good mood.After losing the game, I had to invite others to eat Haidilao, not to mention the feeling in my heart, and I unconsciously drank beer.No matter how high the degree of beer is, it is still wine, and if you drink too much, you will be intoxicated. When his father came, he saw this man lying on the chair like mud, and he was suddenly out of breath.

What else can the father do to discipline his son, beat him up.

"Are you going to treat me to a drink?" A belt was pulled over.

"Are you going to have puppy love and provoke women everywhere?" Another belt.

"Still fighting?" Or a belt.

"My father, I worked hard to get you into school and let you waste it like this! Huh?"

"They sent all your bad things to my company! Your father has asked the big customers to name them, so you won't be finished if you don't get rid of your father!"

His father whipped every word he said, and once he said every word, the belt whipped, and Yuan Hao, who was tied up, rolled all over the room crying and howling.

"Cry! You still have the guts to cry! You've taken off my face!" As he said that, his father let out another twitch.

Yuan Hao took a solid slap, and made up all the plans he owed over the past ten years at once.

This wronged him badly, but the more wronged was yet to come.On weekdays, his mother, who was most protective of him, didn't help him, and even followed the lesson. She said that the master taught him that he had the fate of the Qing University, but it was fate, and it would ruin his future, so he must be strictly controlled.

Yuan Hao's face turned green, so he's the only one with good grades?Let's go to Lanxiang!

But his mother believed it, not only his mother believed it, but his father also believed it three points, and the immediate consequence was that his pocket money was gone.Except for the meal card and bus card, he didn't give him anything extra, even his small coffers were confiscated, and the poor had no money to buy a popsicle.

What made him vomit three liters of blood was that all the trendy shoes in his shoe cabinet were given away by his father, and he didn't keep a pair for him.That was his true love, closer than his girlfriend!

He thought it was over after this happened, but he didn't expect that these were just foreshadowing, and the family even hired a tutor for him every day to make up lessons. It was completely a posture that he would not stop until he was squeezed out.

Yuan Hao suddenly had no love in his life, so he lay dead.

Since then, Thirteenth Middle School has lost a flaunting flirtatious girl, and added a half-dead scholar.

It's truly a blessing.

Fu Chao was very satisfied after hearing that guy's tragic situation, and quickly remitted the balance to him.

At the same time, Gao Lang also heard the news he wanted, and even called to thank Li Tezhu.This level of punishment for such a guy is almost the same, after all, it is not the real murderer.As for Fu Chao's group of top-notch family members, he didn't move. Firstly, it was due to his kindness to Fu Chao, although it was very utilitarian; secondly, their safety is now Fu Chao's greatest security. The environment, he can't make extravagance.Of course, the most important thing is to look at Fu Chao's intentions. Whether it's revenge or revenge, it's best to do it yourself, and he can't do it for him.

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In the blink of an eye, not long after the end of the exam, the students didn't even have the strength to cry, and everyone entered the final sprint stage again.

Fu Chao did not hold any cram school this term. Although he had notified in advance, the high-priced students who managed the cram school were still not used to it, and felt very anxious.Even if everyone has a copy of Fushen's notes, it is always difficult to pass without Fushen's blessing.

By the way, Fu Chao sold another wave of notebooks, free for the same class, and 20 yuan for a pack outside the class, which is half of the [-] yuan last year, which is considered as a reward for everyone's family affection.

The notes are basically set by everyone, and they are extremely hot.Not only because it is an idol's notebook, but also because this notebook is good and worth buying. Many people wait to review Fushen's notebook every year, so Fu Chao makes a small profit.

"There is a way to make money." Gao Lang smiled and looked at Fu Chao who was copying the materials.

"It can't compare to your family's great career." Fu Chao teased.

"Are there any plans for summer vacation?"

"Brush the question."

"Where is it? I remember that the dormitory doesn't keep people during the summer vacation."

"It's not difficult to rent a house outside." They are all veterans, not new.

Gao Lang immediately got excited, "What kind of house are you renting? You can go to my place. The ready-made place is useless anyway."

"Don't go."

"Are you being polite to me?"

"Scary!" Fu Chao said bluntly.

"What?" Gao Lang stared at him in disbelief, "It's not my morgue, why is it creepy?"

"I don't want to be stared at by a bunch of dolls every day."

"I'll cover them all up, so you don't have to see them." Gao Langte was easy to talk about.

"No." Fu Chao still refused.

"I have many sets of test papers, all of which are the internal ones of ×."

"Don't go."

"I'm here too, just the two of us, no adults, no one cares about us."

Fu Chao frowned, "Then don't I have to clean up for you?"

"It's like I'm sloppy." Gao Lang was amused, and explained his intentions directly, "Are you afraid to trouble me?"

"Yes." After Fu Chao received the last copy of the document, he said directly, "I owe too much and I'm afraid I'll have to sell myself in the end!"

"Hahaha, this is good, this is good." He dragged her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Be my wife, and you will get half of the family fortune from now on!"

Fu Chao raised his hand and slapped the newly printed materials on his face, "Get lost!"

Gao Lang carried the materials he had printed and walked back, still persuading him, but Fu Chao just stood still, almost making him depressed.

When he came to the classroom, Fu Chao directly grabbed Yang Ziyu as a strong man, "Help me divide it up, five cards per person in the class."

"okay."

Yang Ziyu realized that something was not right when he was haired, and suddenly let out a yell, "Fu Shen!"

"Ok?"

"You, you, you... are you betting on our questions for free?! Or general subjects!"

Betting?Gao Lang quickly flipped through the documents in his hand, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Not really, it's the most important point." Fu Chao said lightly, "It's a gift in return."

"Hey, hello, my God, last time the notes were enough, and now I'm sending you the bets. You are so generous and generous, I can't get used to it." Yang Ziyu danced with excitement, and then shouted Raised his throat, "Fu Shen Fu Shen, I love you! Just like a mouse loves rice!"

I can't blame Yang Ziyu for being excited. Although he can easily rank in the top three in the class in the exam, the gap between the third and the first and second is almost like a natural moat. Thirty or forty, very inconspicuous.But it’s different with this one. Fushen’s betting questions are never empty, and if you answer a big question, it’s [-] or [-] points. It’s not too hard.

The students sitting here are similar to him, holding the materials like holding a handful of gold, and they are crazy with joy.

"Hey, quiet, quiet!" Yang Ziyu jumped onto the podium, "Fu Shen is really interesting this time, should we show it?"

"Correct!"

"Come on, stand up collectively! Turn back!"

The classmate stood up and turned towards Fu Chao.

"A bow."

The black head looks like a bent wheat ear, and it looks like Fu Chao in an instant.

Fu Chao was in a daze, he didn't even bother to say anything, he couldn't escape, he couldn't run, he couldn't help this one, he couldn't help that one, he was extremely embarrassed.

"Two bows."

"three……"

"I'm not dead yet! There's no need to hold a memorial service for me." Fu Chao was anxious.

The half-bent waist straightened instantly, the classmates looked at each other and laughed together, especially Gao Lang laughed the most annoyingly.

"Smile and laugh." Fu Chao looked at Gao Lang at the same table, his eyes full of reproaches, "It's so happy to see me make a fool of myself."

"Everyone likes you, don't tell me you don't see it."

Fu Chaobai glanced at him, didn't say anything, but raised the corners of his mouth.Of course he knew, it was just because of embarrassment.

The author says:

Simultaneously update "Song Shifeng's 1991" If you are interested, you can move here——

Song Shifeng was an unpopular child since he was a child. He had an elder brother who was an officer in the past, and a younger brother who went to a prestigious university later. He was the only one who couldn't do anything and dressed as No.1.Expensive clothes are counted by box, and all kinds of shoes can be piled up like a hill.The key is that earning is never as much as spending. Donkey dung has a smooth surface all the year round, and I don’t know when I will have to dress up and beg for food on the street.

The whole family has only one request for him: as long as he lives.

Song Shifeng expressed dissatisfaction: I just lack a chance to get rich.

Opportunities are always given to ambitious people.

In the spring of 1991, Song Shifeng, who became a small coal boss as he wished, had only 42 yuan left in his pocket, and had no money to stay in the shop.

Yan Dong took him home in the middle of the night, and took care of food and housing without collecting rent.

After settling down, this coal boss who wants to have nothing and knows nothing has tossed about fashion magazines again, and even painted the cake to the sky.

Yan Dong is not optimistic at all, but it does not prevent him from making suggestions.

After taking care of the first round, there will be a second round: being cheated, Yan Dong will close it; if you are short of money, Yan Dong will support you; if you are happy, Yan Dong will accompany you to buy it; .

Song Shifeng, who was dressed like a peacock, put his face on Yan Dong's shoulder and sighed: "Good brother, you are really my brother's caring big cotton pants!"

Yan Dong's crush crushed his heart, and the chopsticks were stuffed into his hand: "Shut up, eat."