Chapter 11: A group of paparazzi

"Brother Lei!"

I just got your number, at this time, Wang Zhenyi was suddenly scolded and a little depressed, but the other party was the eldest brother introduced by Zhou Tao, a social person, and he didn't dare to offend.

"Since that kid has strength, Lao Tzu has to call some more people!"

After Lei Laohu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hahaha!"

At this time, Wang Zhenyi was in a good mood, and he entered the post bar again and came to the original post.

Just below the floor where he replied, there were already quite a few people replying to him.

"Brother Wang, buddy supports you, what kind of strong man Hu Tian, he is a stupid fork, and he must be taught a hard lesson!"

"Are you the school's gangster Wang Zhenyi?"

"Wang Zhenyi, I warn you, don't mess around, everyone is classmates, try to be forgiving and forgiving where you can be humble! Don't make trouble!"

I'm going to spare my fart!

Wang Zhenyi scolded, and then replied in the post: Hehe, there will be a good show after school, everyone will wait and see.

Then he gave Hu Tian a moment, and continued to reply: Hercules Hu Tian, if Lao Tzu didn't cripple you this time, Lao Tzu would eat Xiang live!"

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"Uncle, I'm a reporter from the Manjiang Evening News, and I want to go in and interview a student from your school, so you can be accommodating and let us in!"

When school was about to end, at the school gate, a lot of reporters gathered, and these reporters came for Hu Tian.

They all wanted to dig out the news about Hu Tian, who made Hu Tian suddenly popular.

And now is the era of self-media.

Having traffic means having money, and Hu Tian is holding the car with one hand, and the news of saving people is now rising hot.

"Go, go, don't interfere with the normal order of the school!"

The old man is the doorman of the school, he waved his hand, and said impatiently: "You guys leave quickly, school is about to end, don't stand in the way here!"

When the reporters heard this, their eyes lit up when they heard the words that school was about to end, and then those reporters did not continue to pester the old man, but sat down on the edge of the steps at the school gate.

When the old man saw this, he immediately became unhappy, walked over, and scolded: "What's the matter with you reporters, why can't you get rid of it like a dog's skin plaster?"

No one paid attention to this old man, everyone was carefully studying Hu Tian's photos, and wanted to remember his appearance in their heads, waiting for him to be recognized in the crowd at a glance after school.

Of course, there are also individual reporters who complain in their hearts: "We are the paparazzi, sticking to it, what's so strange!"

Seeing that these reporters had such a dedicated spirit, the old man was quite speechless, and then he became quite curious, could it be that what happened to the school and was on the news made them so shameless?

Thinking of this, the old man asked a young reporter beside him, "What is the name of the student you want to interview? What happened to him?"

The reporter didn't want to say so much to an old man, so he directly stuffed a newspaper about Hu Tian's deeds into the old man's hand.

After the old man saw it, he said, "I know this kid!"

When the reporters heard this, suddenly, many people stood up.

"Uncle, you smoke a cigarette!"

A reporter handed over a piece of Huazi and asked, "Since you know this Hercules Hu Tian, do you know something about him?"

"Uh.... What do you want to know?"

The old man was confused.

The reporter immediately asked without letting go of any clues: "For example, how popular is he in school, how is his academic performance, and does he have any special hobbies?"

The old man thought for a while and said: "Well, his popularity in school is okay, as for his academic performance, it seems to be very bad, it is said that this mock college entrance examination, he took a penultimate place in the school!"

"Huh?"

"What?"

"The first from the bottom of the school? Are you sure it's the last?"

"The boy who was born with divine power turned out to be a scumbag?"

Those reporters keenly smelled this very good news and wrote down one after another.

Suddenly, the old man clapped his hands and said, "By the way, I have eaten in their restaurant, and it tastes good, if you have time, you can also try it!"

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The reporters were speechless for a while, and then someone woke up and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, can you tell us the detailed address of their hotel?"

The old man pointed to the cigarette in the reporter's hand and asked, "Don't you smoke?"

The reporter was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, and secretly scolded the old ghost in his heart, but he still smiled and handed over the freshly opened Huazi and said: "I don't smoke, this box of cigarettes will honor your old man!"

The old man smiled with satisfaction, took the Huazi, and then stuffed it into his pocket.

At this moment, a van stopped at the entrance of the school, and several vicious tattooed social youths got out of the car.

These young men are all wearing black shirts and have tattoos on their arms, and they know at a glance that they are not good people.

"This is Manjiang City No. 1 Middle School, let's go, let's go in!"

The thunder tiger who took the lead waved his hand and shouted at a group of younger brothers to follow!

The younger brother followed, and a few junior brothers couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lei, is the other party a student, is it a bit overkill for us to come over with such a big pomp?"

This little brother was very puzzled, isn't it just a lesson for a high school student?

Can you bring us seven or eight?

And there are still steel pipes and steel knives hidden in them, this is not a group fight, there is no need for such a big pomp, I really don't understand.

"You know a yarn, we have a lot of insurance!"

"The other party is not an ordinary high school student!"

Lei Laohu suddenly turned his head and glared at the little brother, and then the little brother shrank his head, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Hey, how many of you, what are you doing?"

When the old man saw these people, he didn't talk nonsense with those reporters anymore, hurriedly walked over, and asked in an unkind tone.

"Old fellow, what are we going to do, it's your business!"

"Get out of here!"

At this time, Lei Laohu looked impatient, and then said viciously: "Hurry up and open the door and let us in, otherwise Lao Tzu will be rude to you!"

"There are so many reporters here, you dare to try it with me?"

The old man didn't panic at all, pointed to the group of onlookers, and then said confidently.

", you are an ordinary doorman, you are still working with me? Lao Tzu has never seen anyone arrogant in front of me in his life!"

Lei Laohu's temper is very hot, and he will do it if he doesn't agree with him.

A little brother hurriedly grabbed him and whispered: "Brother Lei, don't be impulsive, there are really a lot of reporters here, if we get on the news, we will be miserable!"