Chapter 770: The Past Matters
As the saying goes, if you don't hit your face, you can't punish your heart!
Saying such words in public made it clear that he deliberately stabbed others in the sore spots, and such offensive words were like a basin of cold water, which suddenly woke up all the passengers who were originally sleepy in the carriage.
The man who spoke was a man sitting next to the two girls, this man had a monkey cheek, a roe deer, wearing a floral shirt, an open chest, a large gold chain around his neck, a pair of skinny jeans, and bright red Nike casual shoes, which did not look like a serious person.
After this man finished speaking, he still stared at Lu Menglin with a provocative gaze, he had probably been unhappy for a long time.
People like him belong to the kind that feels very good about themselves, thinking that he is a man, and he is the most beautiful boy in the whole carriage, who knows that all the eyes of the opposite sex are focused on Lu Menglin, so he is particularly unhappy.
In addition, these two innocent little girls have been asking questions about Lu Menglin, which made him even more angry, and finally seized the opportunity, so he naturally wanted to be sarcastic.
"You're not sitting on a hard seat yet, what qualifications do you have to talk about people!" Wang Xiaomei's reaction was super fast, and she began to retort as soon as her eyes widened.
The roe deer man smiled, stretched out his wrist, and first revealed the Rolex on his left wrist that he didn't know if it was real or fake, and the case was golden and dazzling, and then he said: "Little sister, my brother also got off in Huaihua, it's only more than an hour away, and buying a sleeper is not showmanship, it's stupid!"
When he said such a sentence, Wang Xiaomei was immediately speechless.
"What's wrong with people not buying sleepers? Is it true that those who buy sleepers are rich? You are so strange!" Xiao Deng was so angry that he also accused the other party.
Good guy, that little handsome guy closed his eyes and recuperated, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or not, but the two little girls were upset for him.
The man in the flower shirt was scolded by Xiao Deng, and quickly shrunk his neck, and said with a smile: "I just said this casually, don't mind! The people over there in Shencheng are very complicated, we are all Huaihua fellows, am I not afraid that you two little girls will be fooled?"
"Thanks, don't worry about it!"
"Take care of yourself! Just talk about others, you're very complicated!"
The two little girls said a word, choked the man in the flower shirt and stared at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
With so many people in the carriage watching, it was impossible for him to do anything too out of line, and the handsome guy he really wanted to provoke didn't pay attention to him at all, and he didn't know whether he was pretending to be asleep or really asleep, and he didn't pick up at all, so the man in the shirt didn't turn on the taunt mode anymore.
Of course, Lu Menglin didn't fall asleep, and he could hear everything these people said clearly, but how could he have anything to do with these ordinary people, just as some boring sounds.
The two little girls saw that Lao Lu was sleeping motionless, and after carefully admiring each other's prosperous beauty, they began to chat with each other.
"When we start school, I wonder if the new school building has been repaired?"
Ignoring the hot gazes coming from across the aisle, he asked with a smile.
"Don't count on it, it must not have been repaired yet! Those engineering teams are of very poor quality, and the work is delayed, and the new school building will not be built until at least the end of the year. Xiao Deng explained softly.
"Wouldn't it? It's been repaired for a few months, a broken school building, a broken playground, and a few broken walls, so long to repair?" Wang Xiaomei wondered.
"I heard that the construction team was found by Principal Huang's relatives, and the people they brought were all mixed wages, the quotation was high, and the work was slow and not good. Xiao Deng smiled bitterly.
"Huang Laoxi's relative? Ha! There must be something greasy here! Everyone in our school is afraid of him, and he can fool him as much as he wants. Huh, how did you know about these things?" asked Wang Xiaomei casually.
"My uncle is the project supervisor, and he was appointed by the school meeting. For the sake of the quality of the project, I have quarreled with Huang Laoxi's relatives who are the foreman of the contractor several times. Xiao Deng said with a worried face.
"Oh! I remember, last time your uncle knocked down a wall with a faucet, and the boys in our class were all there to heckle and applaud him. Wang Xiaomei recalled these details and said with a smile.
"Yes, that wall will fall down as soon as it is washed with water, it is simply a tofu scum project! They still don't admit it, saying that they want to clean up my uncle!" Xiao Deng said angrily.
"They're all a bunch of bad guys! Sooner or later, someone will clean them up. Wang Xiaomei also nodded, and said angrily.
"Clean up your fart! Your principal's surname is Huang, right? I know! The power of the people in Huaihua is very big, and they have a relationship with the county and the city, and everything is settled!"
Unexpectedly, the man in the flower shirt next to him didn't sleep, and he had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two little girls, and he couldn't help but interject when he heard this.
The two girls were startled at first, then closed their mouths very tacitly, and stared at the man in the flower shirt with a wary face.
Obviously, they suspected that the man in the flower shirt belonged to Huang Laoxi's gang, and if these words were spread to the school and to Huang Laoxi's ears, the two of them would be miserable.
"Hey, you guys, what kind of eyes do you have! Don't be afraid! I know him, and he doesn't know me! I can't say anything bad about you!" said the man in the flower shirt with an embarrassed smile on his face.
At this time, Lu Menglin, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Are you from Xinhuang No. 1 Middle School?"
As soon as these words came out, the two little girls were immediately shocked.
They only vaguely mentioned it just now, saying that they were from Xinhuang High School, and there were three high schools in Xinhuang Town, but they definitely didn't say that they were from No. 1 High School.
After all, when going out, girls are precocious than boys, so it is also necessary to keep an eye on them.
I didn't expect this handsome little guy to say that they were No. 1 Middle School, and he just said that he had never been to Huaihua, but he could deduce from the principal's surname Huang that they were students of No. 1 Middle School, which is too illogical!
Could it be that he just slept and knew everything about other people?
Lu Menglin smiled faintly, glanced at the man in the flower shirt next door, and said with a smile: "He just said it!
Did I hear it wrong?"
The two women glared at the man in the flower shirt murderously at the same time, making the other party stunned, thinking, did I say it?
In fact, as long as you are a local in Huaihua, it is not difficult to guess that it is the matter of Xinhuang No. 1 Middle School when you hear the words Principal Huang.
Because this principal surnamed Huang is indeed very powerful in the local area, his hands and eyes are all over the sky, and many relatives of their Huang family are working in the grassroots officialdom, intertwined, and the officials protect each other, and no one dares to provoke in this kind of small county.
And the reason why Lu Menglin broke the high school where the two girls were located was because he heard the conversation between these people and suddenly remembered a big case that had detonated on the Internet before he was reborn.
To be precise, this is a murder case that was only avenged after 16 years.
The place of the incident was Huaihua Xinhuang No. 1 Middle School, and Deng Ping, the teacher who was responsible for supervising the school project at the time, thought that the school playground built by the construction team brought by the principal's relatives was of unqualified quality, and the amount of the project money did not meet the relevant regulations.
Deng Ping's relatives searched for him to no avail, suspected that he had been killed, and reported the case to the local police, but found nothing.
It wasn't until sixteen years later that Deng Ping's son complained about his grievances, and a relative of the principal surnamed Huang was involved in crime, and his companion exposed the old things, that he told the truth that Deng Ping was buried alive in the school playground.
There was an uproar on the Internet in later generations, because the case was not complicated, but it was delayed for 16 years before it was revealed, because the local forces colluded with each other, and no one was willing to solve the case seriously.
Principal Huang, who was a person with vested interests, was able to retire safely and live a comfortable and decent life, while the enthusiastic teacher who insisted on fairness and justice was buried in the school playground for 16 years, trampled on by others, and no one cared about him.
At that time, the local police did not act and passed the buck to each other, which was the most hateful place.
As soon as Lu Menglin heard the key words of Xinhuang High School, the principal surnamed Huang, and the principal's relative Bao Engineering, he thought about it again, this girl's surname was Deng, and his uncle was naturally surnamed Deng, of course, he remembered the strange case sixteen years later.
"Passengers, please note that the next stop of this train is Huaihua Railway Station, please be prepared for passengers who want to get off the train. ”
At this time, on the radio of the carriage, the conductor began to announce the name of the station, and the train was about to arrive.
Lu Menglin narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his head, and smiled at the checkered skirt: "You just said that Phoenix Ancient City is fun?"
"Yes, yes, what's wrong?" the girl Xiao Deng didn't react, nodded and replied.
Lu Menglin stood up, stretched his waist, and smiled: "Then are you new Huang fun?"
"Ah, are you going to play in Xinhuang?" said the dark-skinned girl Wang Xiaomei with a surprised face.
"Well, didn't this gentleman just say that? There is still a whole night in the deep city, it is too long, and I haven't bought a sleeper, I am too tired, I will go down with you and go to play for two days. ”
"Huh?" the two girls shouted at the same time with surprise on their faces.