048, the sad Wang Le (II)
"Oh, since it's all right, I'll trouble you to get out of the way, it's not too early, I should go home for dinner. Qiao Yi didn't expect to hear such a sentence from Wang Le's mouth, and couldn't help but be stunned.
However, when his eyes fell on the scarlet tiger who had already stood up from the basket, the feathers on his body stood up slightly, and seemed to be ready to hurt people at any time, he suddenly understood.
Wang Le's face tugged slightly, and he glanced at the tall classmate next to him, and the two of them dodged out of the way at the same time.
Although the other two were a little surprised when they saw this, they had followed Wang Le to see the excitement, and now that the main owner was not ready to make trouble, they naturally would not have much trouble, and soon let go of the other way.
"Wang Le, is that kid's parrot really that terrible?" After Qiao Yi and Scarlet Tiger left, one of the classmates who was not tall and had a few pimples on their faces asked Wang Le curiously.
"That parrot is not scary, just ask Fat Cai. Wang Le's face was extremely gloomy.
"Wang Le, in my opinion, if you want to deal with this kid Qiao Yi, you have to find a way to kill his parrot first, isn't your father a doctor, you might as well ask him, in general, what kind of parrot has such terrible destructive power and lethality?"
Fat Cai's face is not very good-looking, his grades are worse than Wang Le, but the family is rich, domineering, and a well-known problem student in the school, and he has never been scared away twice by the pet of a little kid of a few years old like now.
Wang Le had a gloomy face, and when he came home at night and saw his father, he remembered Fat Cai's words inexplicably.
Fat Cai is right, if you want to teach Qiao Yi that kid, you have to kill his parrot first.
"Dad, you're off work. ”
In a flash, Wang Le got up from the sofa, came to his father, who had just come back from work, and said while courteously helping him take the bag in his hand.
"What are you doing, you're not going to make any trouble at school again, are you?" Wang Zhenxing looked at his son defensively.
The father-son relationship between him and Wang Le is not good, Wang Zhenxing is a strong face-loving, narrow-minded person, and loves to compete with doctors with better medical skills than him in the hospital.
At home, he naturally hopes that his son can earn him some face, but unfortunately Wang Le's grades are not good and he likes to cause trouble, so he is often summoned and criticized by school teachers.
He taught his son a lesson about this matter, and Wang Le's estrangement from him became deeper and deeper.
"Dad, I didn't cause trouble, but I just wanted to ask you, is an ordinary parrot capable of pecking through a football with a bird's beak?"
Every time, his dad never seemed to believe that anything good could happen to him, although he didn't seem to have done anything to make his parents proud.
"Impossible, the maximum force on the surface of the football used for international competition is 10,000N, and even if the force of ordinary football is only half of that of official football, it has a force of 5,000N. ”
"And although the contact surface of a bird's beak is small, if you want a bird's beak to peck through a football, you need at least nearly 100 kilograms of strength, what kind of parrot in this world has such terrible power?"
Wang Zhenxing frowned when he heard this, and almost blurted out a denial without thinking about it.
"But I just met such a parrot, Dad, do you think this parrot is anything weird......" Wang Le heard it, and immediately became excited.
"Have you been in trouble with Qiao Yi recently?" After Wang Zhenxing listened, he didn't judge Scarlet Tiger, but glared at his son sternly and asked.
"Dad, I, no, I really look at that parrot......" Wang Le's heart tightened when he heard this, and he took a few steps back.
"Wang Le, Lao Tzu sent you to Xinyu School to let you study hard, not to make trouble, you are five or six years older than Qiao Yi, and you will graduate from junior high school next year, and he is still a fifth-grade elementary school student. ”
"You are about to graduate from junior high school, but you can't fight a primary school student, and you made up such a ridiculous story to fool Lao Tzu, why, do you still want Lao Tzu to help you deal with a primary school student?"
"Wang Le, Lao Tzu sees that you haven't been cleaned up for too long, and your skin is itchy again......"
As a result, he didn't say a word, but was interrupted by his Lao Tzu, Wang Zhenxing's face was full of anger, and he rolled up his sleeves and forced him over......