"That's right, Hu Haitao, Hu Zi, the first person in our third middle school to be admitted to Tsinghua University, and also my Jiao Daqiang's protégé!"

Another person came in the doorway, bald, greasy, and the key was dressed in red.

At a person's funeral, wearing a red coat is not the greatest insult to the deceased!

"Jiao Daqiang!"

Mrs. Bear almost cried out the man's name from between her teeth.

If it weren't for someone pulling around, it is estimated that she would have pounced on this desperately.

"He, why is he here?"

"yes, the key is to wear that kind of clothes, it's too bullying. ”

Onlookers whispered.

Zhou Xiaokun's words made everyone in the mourning hall a little embarrassed.

But Mrs. Xiong gave him a grateful look.

As a pillow person, she naturally knows Lao Xiong's feelings for this Hu Haitao.

"Please, excuse me, is there someone named Zhou Xiaokun here?"

A man from outside came in and asked.

The people in the mourning hall were silent, and his words were the only voice.

So when I brushed it, my eyes were fixed on this person.

The man took a step back in fright.

"yes, I'm sorry......"

He quickly shrank back, thinking that he had made a mistake.

"I am. What's the matter?"

Zhou Xiaokun walked out.

"Hey, sir, why don't you come out for a while? ”

Zhou Xiaokun pulled Ye Qing and walked out.

"This dog day runs!"

This was just scolded by Zhou Xiaokun for being a bloody dog, how could Ma Xiaoling let Zhou Xiaokun run away like this, and shouted.

"yes, I definitely want to run!"

"Don't let Zhou Xiaokun and them run away!"

They shouted, and the crowd came out.

Outraged.

Then the moment they just came out, there was an uproar, and everyone immediately felt like they were being choked by the neck.

Except for the wide eyes and open mouth, no one was making a sound.

In the house, Qi Ye and Mao Hua did not come out, and were saying some words of comfort to Hu Haitao.

"Squad leader, no, it's not good, something happened outside, Zhou Xiaokun bought a wreath. ”

"Cut, I thought it was something, who can't buy wreaths. ”

"Bought a lot. ”

"Oh, more, more than mine?"

Hu Haitao said dissatisfied.

"That kid humiliated me so much just now, I haven't asked him to give an explanation, go and take a look!"

At that moment just now, these three people had formed a small group of Zhou Xiaokun who slapped Zhou Xiaokun in the face with Hu Haitao as the leader.

"Don't worry, beard, don't care how many wreaths that person bought, I'll double!"

Qi Ye said domineeringly.

His family is worth tens of millions, and he has this capital!

He said this very loudly, on the one hand, he was telling the people around him to make up for some face, and on the other hand, he was accepting the name.

Seeing the eyes of the people around him, and then whispering, many recognized his identity as Qi Ye, but believed that he could do this kind of thing.

Qi Ye enjoyed the kind of eyes handed over to him a little.

So, he's inflated!

"Zhou Xiaokun, what do you have to be proud of!"

"Today, in front of Teacher Xiong's spirit, you have repeatedly disturbed the undead, what are your intentions!"

"Do you think you can heal the damage you did to the teacher by buying some wreaths?

Qi Ye almost took a few steps and said a word, and his momentum became more and more vigorous.

When he finally went out and stood in front of everyone, he almost shouted the words double.

And then......

His eyes shrunk.

Then my heart contracted and I felt a lack of oxygen.

The outside site is an internal road of nearly 100 meters, and now the road is left and right, filled with wreaths of white flowers.

Like love and mourning frost falling to the ground, the whole road is decorated with incomparably bleak and solemn.

It is estimated that there are thousands of wreaths full of flowers, and the key is some white flower baskets.

This would have raised an ordinary funeral by several notches.

There is actually this heaven and earth, the meaning of heaven and man sharing sorrow.

Zhou Xiaokun was signing, and glanced up at Qi Ye, whose face was swollen.

Not a word.

But he gently spat on the ground.

For Qi Ye, that spit was simply spit on his face and in his mouth.

He was arrogant just now, but now he didn't dare to talk nonsense at all.

The reason is simple, because he can't afford it.

It is estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy this thing, even if he can afford it, there is no need at all!

It was the same group of people in the room just now, who were also whispering this time, but when it fell on Qi Ye's heart, it was like sticking a knife in his face.

"Mrs. Xiong, the teacher said before that he wanted to be full of peaches and plums, and today he is old, so let this white flower be sent to his old man's house. He may have educated thousands of people in his life, and I will send these white flowers to the students of Teacher Xiong all over the world! The dead are gone, he is noble, please mourn!"

Although Mrs. Xiong was very dissatisfied with Zhou Xiaokun and the students in their class making trouble in front of this spirit, the big scene that Zhou Xiaokun made was indeed a big intention, especially the beautiful words in the back, which directly brought tears to the eyes of Mrs. Xiong's eyes, and bowed back.

"However, there is naturally no such third-class classmate who isolated me and Ye Qing in this white flower. ”

The third-class classmates who were still talking about expelling Zhou Xiaokun and stammering Hu Haitao just now have red faces.

They now have a feeling, where is this isolating Zhou Xiaokun?

This is Zhou Xiaokun isolating them alone for a class!

Hu Haitao's face was already very bad at this time, how could he, a dignified student of Tsinghua University, be slapped in the face in public by someone like Zhou Xiaokun.

"What is the origin of this person, is he very rich? Qi Ye, you hurry up and buy it!"

Qi Ye is now eager to find a hole to drill into, his father now gives him 200,000 yuan a year in pocket money, even if he spends it all, it is estimated that he will not be able to buy such a big scene.

And it's obvious that Zhou Xiaokun still has spare energy.

What happened to Quint this week, did he win the lottery?

Zhou Xiaokun actually didn't want to stay here longer, he was actually a little embarrassed, feeling that this was causing trouble to Master Xiong, so he took Ye Qing's hand and whispered let's go.

But, someone didn't want him to go.

"Heh, Mrs. Xiong, I can't think of Teacher Xiong's power, you're not very good, what's the matter, can you open your mouth and talk nonsense with too many wreaths, I'm here to see the teacher, and I'm scolded as a traitor, is this as long as it's a person who has graduated, and has become a traitor, and can't come to see the teacher?"

Hu Haitao's yin and yang weirdness is very different from the attitude he came before.

Mrs. Xiong was stunned and explained that no.

"Hu Haitao, if you come to me for anything, don't tell my wife in a weird way, there are so many people here, many of them were teachers at the time, what happened that year, everyone knows, don't you also get cheap and sell well, hurry up." ”

Zhou Xiaokun was a little angry.

"What are you, I'm a Tsinghua student under Mr. Xiong, I came back this time to make a statement to the school, write a thank you letter and post it on the campus network, so that the students behind me will know that Mr. Xiong is a top student of Tsinghua University, and this teacher can be regarded as a century-old student." ”

After hearing this, a few of the teachers around them lit up.

Teachers cherish their reputations, if you can really add a profile on the campus network, this teacher Xiong is the first class teacher to teach Tsinghua University, even if he dies, it is a great honor.

Mrs. Xiong looked at Hu Haitao and then at Zhou Xiaokun.

She doesn't have much culture, but she knows that her man has always had a deep grudge against this Hu Haitao.

"No need. ”

Therefore, Mrs. Xiong directly rejected this condition that Hu Haitao thought that it was absolutely impossible for Mrs. Xiong to refuse.

"I said, think about it, your husband begged me bitterly back then, don't cherish the opportunity!"

Hu Haitao's words are very rebellious, almost a slap in the face.

"I'm not rare!"

Master Xiong's motherly eyes were red.

"You ......"

"Hu Haitao, what are you saying, I made it impossible for you to go to college, do you believe it or not?

Zhou Xiaokun said this lightly.

But in this emotionless words, there is no doubt about domineering.

"What the hell is this man?"

He was asking the question again in his head.

Because he has a faint illusion, this person may really have the possibility that he can't go to school!

So Hu Haitao shut up.

He looked left and right at Mao Hua and Qi Ye, but these two people didn't dare to stand with this Hu Haitao now.

First, because they are now wondering about Zhou Xiaokun's origin and depth like Hu Haitao, on the other hand, Hu Haitao's performance is already disrespectful to teachers, even if someone wants to tie up, they will not risk the world's dissatisfaction.

In such an instant, Hu Haitao's pride in returning to their school actually fell apart.

After he returned from that university, even the principal of the school was polite when he saw him, and even he could have a seat at the Education Bureau, but in the face of Zhou Xiaokun, his pride and confidence actually disappeared a little?

How is this like the despair of facing those geniuses who are also in Huaqing University?

Hu Haitao, who originally thought that he would be a so-called genius who was in the limelight, began to panic.

"Haha, lively, this is lively, I can't imagine that after Mr. Xiong died, the world became so lively!"

Just when Hu Haitao was out of his mind, a voice came.

"Beard, do you see, you only have me Jiao Daqiang as a teacher in this world, and some people just can't get on the big table with dog meat!"

Another person came in the doorway, bald, greasy, and the key was dressed in red.

At a person's funeral, wearing a red coat is not the greatest insult to the deceased!

"Jiao Daqiang!"

Mrs. Bear almost cried out the man's name from between her teeth.

If it weren't for someone pulling around, it is estimated that she would have pounced on this desperately.

"He, why is he here?"

"yes, the key is to wear that kind of clothes, it's too bullying. ”

Onlookers whispered.