That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

  Chapter 502 I want to fight

  Hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, happily, happily, go to the eldest sister Da Shining's three younger brothers Huang Mao, Song Xiaoqing, and Qi Ziang, I'm stupefied!

  Faced with all kinds of questions, Huang Mao...he didn't listen to a word, he just felt, lie down! Did the whole **** come around to fight?

"Hey hey, what are you doing, what are you doing! Let's fight! Let's fight!" Huang Mao roared, his hands spread like Dapeng's wings, and he first protected Song Xiaoqing and Qi Ziang behind him, "Damn! Hit it, whoever! Who are you afraid of! Who counsels who is a grandson!"

   Surrounded by the second-year students who just wanted to ask their eldest sister Da Shining’s exam information, they were silent collectively: "..."

  Who fought?

  Who wants to fight anymore?

  Do they seem to be fighting?

  Furthermore, can you fight with your thin and thin bamboo pole body? Girls with a little sturdier body shape can knock you down.

  The silent student was not horrified by Huang Mao's roar. The reason for his silence was because of the back of his ears. As for Huang Mao himself...cough cough cough, he was really not afraid.

Huang Mao was thin, and now he no longer wore the very social yellow hair, returned to black hair, and was threatened and lured by Mother Huang to cut the hair out to expose the full forehead of the sky, and then he held a delicate look that would be bullying. Little face, the girls once wondered what they were afraid of him in the past.

  Afraid of his socially heavy yellow hair?

   Afraid of his screaming and beating, didn't he actually have the face that he had slapped with someone?

   There is nothing terrible at all!

Huang Mao at the back of his ears didn't even know that he had no "prestige" now that even the students were not afraid of him. Seeing that he was surrounded by a dozen other classmates, Huang Mao did not forget to remind the two brothers around him.

   "Back-to-back, shit! Menacing! Beware of it, don't let them get rid of it!"

  Song Xiaoqing was biased by Huang Mao, and hurriedly opened his hands back to back with Huang Mao, and did not forget to pull Qi Ziang, who was considered the weakest among the three.

   "..." Qi Ziang leaned on his brother's back. Hearing the roar of Brother Huang Mao, he swallowed his throat and said in a low voice, "Brother, you don't back your ears, do you understand the problem?"

   "It's not a fight with us. They surrounded us and wanted to ask if the eldest sister had done well in the exam, and if she had taken the exam for the third year of junior high school."

  ……

  Huang Mao: "..." Really? Yeah? Why did he look at the posture of fighting?

  Betrayed Song Xiaoqing swallowed his throat, and then realized: "It seems...I just heard someone ask if the eldest sister had handed in the paper in advance."

  Huang Mao: "..." Really? Then why didn't he hear a single question just now! I only feel surrounded, or surrounded by the kind that I might be beaten at any time.

  In an instant, Huang Mao felt that he had lost face!

Depend on! Just ask, what containment!

   The disgraced Huang Mao tried his best to find his face, and continued to roar: "Don't ask us, we don't know anything, get out of the way! Don't surround us. Surrounded by a hot day, heatstroke!"

   "Then change to a shady place and say, what are you afraid of! We won't hit you!" A girl smiled and shouted, not at all afraid of Huang Mao doing it on herself.

  Anyway, she has never heard that the eldest sister and her younger brothers have beaten classmates.

When he heard the yellow hair, his little face turned black, "What are you talking about, who is I afraid of? Afraid of you guys? Damn? Come on, come on!" He was never afraid of a fight! Depend on!

  (End of this chapter)