Wang Peng replied with a wry smile: "I do have the idea of accepting him, but he doesn't want to!"

"Why, Brother Peng, you hated Zhang Hao very much before. ”

"Don't ask. Wang Peng waved his hand impatiently.

On the playground, Zhang Hao stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

Several younger brothers also had blue noses and swollen faces, ran to Zhang Hao, and asked, "Brother Hao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, don't mention tonight's events to anyone, understand?"

Zhang Hao sniffed and spat a mouthful of bloodshot foam on the ground, which was also mixed with a big molar, which made Zhang Hao couldn't help but scold: "His grandmother's Wang Peng, it's really ruthless, one day I will return it tenfold and hundredfold!"

"Brother Hao, why don't you let us tell others? Can't even Brother Liang?"

Zhang Hao slapped the little brother's head: "How stupid are you, you still have the face to tell others if you lose?"

After saying this, Zhang Hao turned his head and left, leaving a few junior brothers with frightened faces.

The little brother who was beaten touched his head aggrievedly, glanced at Zhang Hao with gloomy eyes, and then asked a few companions and asked, "What does Brother Hao mean, don't you let us tell anyone else about tonight, don't you have to tell Feng Liang?"

", I think you deserve it, what do you mean by anyone, don't you understand?"

"Including Brother Liang? But didn't Brother Liang already know about our appointment with Wang Peng? If Brother Liang asked the next day, how would we answer. ”

"I said that you are really a pig's brain, you just said that Wang Peng was timid and didn't dare to come, so it's okay!"

“......”

After Zhang Hao returned to the dormitory building, he first went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

His mobile phone is still the old-fashioned straight phone, no way, the situation at home is too bad, every time he goes back to school, Zhang Hao will bring some pickle pancakes from home, or his mother's flatbread. The tips Feng Liang gave him, he saved and saved, and he couldn't wait to break a penny in half to spend, his father was sick all the year round, and years of illness had hollowed out this family.

Every time Zhang Hao went home to get money, his parents asked where the money came from, and Zhang Hao would lie to his parents that he earned the money by working in his spare time.

"Mom, what's wrong with the call?" After the phone was connected, Zhang Hao asked his mother.

"It's okay, Xiaohao, didn't you say that you are about to pay your salary? Let's take leave to go home tomorrow, your father's condition is serious again, he can't eat or drink, and he can't stop coughing, I want to take your father to the hospital in the town the day after tomorrow." ”

On the phone, Zhang Hao's mother said.

In fact, she was very reluctant to make this call, Zhang Hao is still a student now, and he should be on campus, carefree and carefree in his study and life.

But the old couple is such a son, in order to take care of his wife, he can't go anywhere at home all the year round, who else can he count on if he doesn't expect her? Is it possible to watch his wife lying in bed and suffering from illness ignore her?

Zhang Hao took a deep breath and said, "I know, Mom, I'll go to the teacher tomorrow to ask for leave, I'll definitely get home at noon, I'll give you the money then, you take my dad to the hospital to have a look!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hao touched the crumpled stack of change in his pocket and counted it, a total of eighty-three yuan and five cents, which may not be enough for a box of medicine for his father's condition.

For a while, Zhang Hao was in trouble. Dad went to the town once, checked his body, bought medicine, and at least a few hundred expenses, which was about 80 yuan, which was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

In the past, Feng Liang gave him money, all of which were to ask him to do errands and give him a few hundred by the way, but Zhang Hao had not taken the initiative to ask him.

If you rashly call Feng Liang to ask for money, it will definitely arouse Feng Liang's disgust.

After thinking about it, Zhang Hao still called Feng Liang, because he had no choice, and his mother couldn't take his father to the hospital to see a doctor if he didn't have money.

"Liang, Brother Liang, have you slept?" After the phone was connected, Zhang Hao asked cautiously. He was worried that Feng Liang would scold him, wasn't it because of a trivial matter at noon, he just taught him a lesson!

Zhang Hao guessed right, before his voice fell, Feng Liang's voice scolding came from the other end of the phone: "Grass mud horse is so late, do you think I slept or not? Do you have any education? If you have something to say, hurry up, if you have a fart, hurry up!"

"That's like this, Brother Liang, just now my mother called me, my father's illness happened again, and said that I should go home tomorrow, do you see if you can get me some money?"

", are you sick? If you don't have any money, you can ask me for it, and I'm not your father?" Feng Liang on the phone was very impatient: "Okay, okay, don't call me, I said that you kid is just underwhelming, didn't I just give you three hundred a few days ago? Hang up, don't it! Labor and management still have to sleep!"

"Hey, hey, hey, listen to me, Brother Liang, Brother Liang......"

In response to Zhang Hao, there was a beep, Zhang Hao knew that he had to get the money, so he called again, and the phone rang twice and then connected, this time without waiting for Zhang Hao to speak, Feng Liang scolded: "I'm C your fucking Zhang Hao, it's endless! Labor and management have no money, don't fuck calling, fuck you!"

Feng Liang hung up the phone after scolding, Zhang Hao didn't give up and dialed again, but Feng Liang had already turned off the phone.

Zhang Hao was very depressed, he thought of the past, every time Feng Liang had a conflict with someone, Zhang Hao always rushed to the front without hesitation, not to mention how many injuries he suffered for the time being, even if it was an ordinary friend, Zhang Hao encountered difficulties, ask a friend for help, and a friend would definitely help him.

But Feng Liang's approach made Zhang Hao very chilled, and when he walked out of the dormitory, Zhang Hao found a few younger brothers who were playing under Feng Liang, and there was no other reason to find them, just to make some money and treat his father.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Hao returned to the dormitory, and the money in his pocket did not come out more.

Yes, he didn't borrow a penny.

He asked those so-called brothers to borrow money, and the reply they gave was either no money, or they had been a little tight recently, and there was even a guy who usually didn't deal with Zhang Hao very well, so he took out three hundred yuan directly from his pocket, and said to Zhang Hao with a smile: "I have money, but I just don't want to give it to you, what do you say!"

Zhang Hao didn't understand, why did these people treat him like this, they were all brothers who played under Feng Liang, on weekdays, Zhang Hao treated them equally, no matter who asked for it, Zhang Hao must have something to do.

What makes Zhang Hao most angry is that he thinks he is the most intimate brother, he obviously has a thousand yuan on him, but he is unwilling to lend it to Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao clearly remembers that once this brother was eating in a restaurant outside the school, and was targeted by several bastards outside the school, robbed him of his money, not to mention, and beat him up.