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Hanging up the phone, Liu Xinghao looked around again without giving up, but he still didn't find the group of bullying high school students, it seems that this time he has no choice but to stop it. Liu Xinghao sat in the Mitsubishi EVO and drove in the direction of the Second Normal College with a throttle.

At the same time, by the street lamp on the street corner, a lonely figure is wandering aimlessly in the street. He was wearing an experimental high school uniform, his hands in his trouser pockets, and he was constantly kicking an empty drink bottle under his feet, and whichever way the drink bottle rolled was the direction he was going to go next. It wasn't until the roar of Mitsubishi Evo's motor swept past him that he looked up.

The boy's eyes were full of melancholy and confusion, and he was taken aback by the performance of his classmates.

Whenever class ended, there would always be some classmates who had ignored him at all before, gathered around his desk and took the initiative to talk to him. They wanted to know how high-end and high-end the Lin family's mansion was, how many million-dollar luxury sports cars were parked in the garage of the Lin family's mansion, and they wanted to know everything about the richest man in Jiangzhou! But no one came to ask what happened to the boy's biological father......

Of course, they don't care, a sanitation worker who is hit by a car sweeping the road and dies, the value of his life is simply very little to the world! Today he dies, tomorrow another sanitation worker will take his place, even if it is the pedestrians who come and go on the street every day, they don't care whether today is a completely different sanitation worker from yesterday to sweep the road.

But that unlucky sanitation worker is the boy's father, the father who worked hard to pull him up! Whenever he thinks of this, the boy can't help but wet his eyes with tears......

In the haze, the drink bottle kicked out of his feet was steadily picked up by a broom, which skillfully swept and easily sent the drink bottle to the dustpan frame.

Looking up, the sanitation worker holding a broom and dustpan was not Luo Qingyang's father, Luo Lanjun?

Luo Qingyang was stunned on the spot, and opened his mouth to shout: "Dad, are you not dead?"

"Who do you call Dad?" The sanitation worker looked at the demented Luo Qingyang with a blank face, thinking that he had encountered a neuropathy.

It turned out that Luo Qingyang missed his father too much, and he just misjudged people. He wiped his misty teary eyes, and then saw that although the man was wearing an orange and yellow reflective vest that was exactly the same as Luo Lanjun's original, and the word "sanitation" was written on it, his face and appearance did not resemble Luo Lanjun at all.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. Luo Qingyang's face turned red, and he lowered his head and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran.

Behind him, the voice of the sanitation worker ridiculed: "This kid, it's stupid to read, how can there be people shouting dad all over the street, it's really ......"

After running for a while, Luo Qingyang stopped and gasped, he hadn't exercised for a long time, and he couldn't breathe after running a little. Just as he was wheezing, he suddenly heard the voices of several people talking from the alley in front of him, one of whom seemed to be his classmate Wang Sicheng.

Luo Qingyang walked to the entrance of the alley and stretched out his head to look, there were several tall students in the alley who were bullying Wang Sicheng. Luo Qingyang, the person who wore the No. 34 jersey of the Lakers, also knew him, and that was Duan Chengcai, a tyrant in the experimental high school!

Duan Chengcai's parents are both working in other places, and he has lived with his grandparents since he was a child. Duan Chengcai's grandparents are accustomed to children, and they are famous. Accustomed to his tyrannical and lawless behavior in school, this kid relied on his own people to gather a group of bad students who didn't learn well, and took pleasure in bullying others all day long. If you want to talk about the bad things he has done, you can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights.

Some children reported their bullying to the teacher, but only received the teacher's sentence: "A slap doesn't make a sound, you have to find the reason from yourself." There are so many classmates in the school, why does he only bully you?" The teacher's inaction directly caused these bad students to become even more violent, and they were even more emboldened, not only daring to beat their classmates, but even daring to blatantly extort money from their classmates!

Right now, Wang Sicheng has been forced into a corner by Duan Chengcai and a few of them, with a punch on the left and a kick on the right, constantly beckoning to the short and thin Wang Sicheng.

Duan Chengcai stomped Wang Sicheng and scolded: "Tell your kid to hide the money! Tell your kid to hide the money! Next time you hide it?"

Wang Sicheng was beaten and covered with injuries, holding his head with both hands and not even daring to resist, his mouth should be harmonious: "Don't hide, don't hide." I'll give you as much money as you want next time!"

"Give it to me next time, give it next time, you won't be ready to give it this time, right?" Duan Chengcai said and kicked it again.

"Give it this time, give it this time!" Wang Sicheng leaned against the corner with his head in his hands, helpless like a funny puppet at the mercy of others, his eyes were not only frightened, but still terrified......

Luo Qingyang understood when he saw this: "It turned out that Duan Chengcai's gang was blackmailing people for money, and this Wang Sicheng was really unlucky." He was still happy in his heart: "It's good that you didn't catch me, hurry up!" Thinking of this, he turned around and prepared to leave.

When he was a sophomore in high school, Luo Qingyang was also bullied by this Duan Chengcai, but later everyone knew that he was the son of a sanitation worker, and his family was so poor that Duan Chengcai didn't even have the ** to bully him. The reason is very simple, knowing that this person can't squeeze oil and water, who will waste his efforts on him.

The footsteps were raised and hung in the air, and Luo Qingyang's heart was saddened. As soon as he closed his eyes, his head was full of Wang Sicheng's panicked and helpless look. It reminded him of the experience he had had when he was trapped in a small dark room a few days ago, the fear and helplessness, the deep sense of despair that called the heavens and the earth to be ineffective!

"Do I want to save him? I don't have any friendship with Wang Sicheng, will I take myself into it in order to save him?" Luo Qingyang thought about this question and hesitated. Although he and Wang Sicheng have been classmates in high school for three years, they have almost no friendship with each other, and they haven't even said a few words.

The one-sided beating in the alley continued, and the sound of banging was endless, like the sound of boxers beating sandbags, only this time they were made of human flesh.

Luo Qingyang listened to it in his ears one by one, and finally couldn't help it! He mustered up the courage in his heart and yelled at Duan Chengcai, who was like a brute bear: "You all stop for me!!"

This roar reverberated back and forth in the alley, Duan Chengcai's group stopped, turned around and stared at Luo Qingyang in some astonishment, this little character they almost forgot dared to order him to stop?

Duan Chengcai swayed towards Luo Qingyang! His fat and tall huge body was almost twice as large as Luo Qingyang's! It could be seen that Duan Chengcai's face was not good. Every step he took closer to his heavy steps brought extremely huge psychological pressure to Luo Qingyang!

Luo Qingyang's mind had become a mess of porridge, and the courage that he had just accumulated with great difficulty seemed to be running clean. All he felt was a mountain in front of him! a black mountain!

Duan Chengcai walked three steps in front of Luo Qingyang, and finally stopped. This distance is just right to kick the opponent's body. If it's too close, it's not going to be good.

"Did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to take care of my business, right?" Duan Chengcai's gaze looked down at Luo Qingyang, who was half a head shorter than him, from above. The son of this sanitation worker hadn't been bullied for a long time, and he almost forgot that he existed.

"You've been bullying people all day long, but you just want money!, right?" Luo Qingyang's legs trembled slightly in his trousers, he had never been so brave as he was today.

"Hahahaha! Then you're wrong, bullying others is the foundation of happiness, as for money or not, those are secondary! I also bully people who don't have money! For example, you!" Duan Chengcai secretly concentrated his strength on his legs, preparing to kick the nosy guy in front of him to fly with the next kick.

Who knew that Duan Chengcai's eyes suddenly turned red, and a brand-new 100 yuan bill lit up in front of his eyes!

Luo Qingyang held the red hundred-yuan bill in his hand, and said: "Can this hundred yuan make you happy? If it is not enough, then do you want to come another hundred?" After that, Luo Qingyang shook his hand, and took out a brand-new hundred-yuan bill.

"Yo, you found money on the way, right? Really? Show me first. As soon as Duan Chengcai saw the two hundred yuan, he immediately put on another face. All he wanted to come all day long was a few dollars of change, and he had seen such a bold lord!

Luo Qingyang looked at Duan Chengcai's appearance of seeing money, and he already had a bottom in his heart, not afraid that you would be greedy for money, but afraid that you would not be greedy! He took the two hundred yuan in his hand back, and pretended to be profound: "I can give you the money, but you have to let it go first, how can I say that Wang Sicheng is also my classmate." ”

"Ha, you still dare to tell me the conditions?!" Duan Chengcai's eyes rolled, and he immediately came up with a ghost idea. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Luo Qingyang's neck, and walked towards Wang Sicheng with him in his arms.

"Let me go, do you still want money?" was pinched by Duan Chengcai, Luo Qingyang was also furious in his heart, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

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