It seems that this kid will not give up if he does not achieve his goal, he is too unreasonable, meeting such a stubborn child is really the mold of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, but he can't go to eat that meal with him even if he is killed, it is not a good thing, He Boming thought so in his heart, and pushed back: "Classmate Zhiqiang, your mind teacher understands, but the teacher still has a meeting today, and there is no time to eat, why not another day?"

Huang Zhiqiang smiled coldly and asked, "Then Teacher He, is this not giving face?"

This laugh directly made He Boming speechless.

A female classmate who sat in the first row of seats without knowing the truth, saw Huang Zhiqiang being so arrogant and unreasonable in front of the teacher, and couldn't help but interject, "Ouch, Huang Zhiqiang, it's about to take the college entrance examination, what are you doing here? Why don't you go back to class soon?"

"Little girl, shut up for me!" The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally vented from Huang Zhiqiang, his mouth was crooked, and a mouthful of phlegm spit out of his mouth, directly on the female classmate's Chinese test paper.

He then got up from his seat and glared at the little girl for a long time.

Seeing that Huang Zhiqiang was like a crazy jackal, the little girl didn't dare to make a sound anymore, lowered her head and took out a tissue from her pocket, and silently wiped the waste on the test paper.

Qiu Dahai, who was sitting in the corner of the classroom, was originally reading a book attentively, but when he saw Huang Zhiqiang coming to make trouble and bullying the female classmates in the class, he couldn't help but stand up and fight against him, but for He Boming's sake, he usually bullied himself, so he finally stuck his butt tightly on the seat, glanced at the podium, and looked at the test paper intently.

"You bastard, what are you looking at?" Seeing Qiu Dahai's abnormal behavior, Huang Zhiqiang casually took out a piece of chalk from the chalk box on the podium and threw it at him.

Qiu Dahai's head flashed, and the chalk flashed in front of him, smashing into several pieces on the wall.

This is obviously a mad dog! Qiu Dahai was already crazy in his heart, and he trembled with anger, but when he raised his head, he happened to see Ye Zirong's eyes.

From this very obvious look, Qiu Dahai seemed to realize something, and had to sit firmly again, not like this mad dog.

When the entrance examination is approaching, it is wise not to fight a trapped beast with a madman who has broken a jar. Huang Zhiqiang is already hopeless anyway, and Qiu Dahai doesn't want to be a hopeless person, he is making a fearless sacrifice.

Huang Zhiqiang saw that Qiu Dahai had already let go of his tricks, so he didn't continue to look for his stubble, he thought in his heart that after all, this time he came to find trouble with the old guy He Boming, so he didn't need to make any more extraneous branches, and when this old fox was done, it would not be too late to clean up this little fox, and then, Ye Zirong would have to be cleaned up together.

After condensing for a moment, Huang Zhiqiang sat on the chair, gently rubbed his right hand with his left hand, and couldn't help but leak a trace of pain on his face, after all, his right hand had only been healed for a few days, and the heavy throw just now was a little too strong.

"Mr. He, I have already booked a place in the Sunshine Hotel, and prepared your favorite seafood hot pot for you, as well as two bottles of high-quality burnt knives, look, isn't it time to show face?" Huang Zhiqiang slowly moved his butt from his seat, patted the dust on it with his hand, and said uncontrollably.

"Classmate Zhiqiang, the teacher has high blood pressure, can't eat seafood, and can't drink alcohol, you better let the teacher go!" He Boming begged.

When Huang Zhiqiang heard this, he turned his hand and slapped it the lectern, and said, "It seems that Teacher He asked me to invite a sedan chair to carry it?"

"This, this?" Huang Zhiqiang's attitude was very strong, and He Boming was a little incoherent in fright.

Huang Zhiqiang couldn't care about this, his face was ruthless, he grabbed He Boming's arm hard, and walked out of the classroom with a hard pull.

Several disheveled young people suddenly appeared outside the classroom, and under the signal of Huang Zhiqiang's eyes, these young people worked together to take He Boming away.

Under the hostage of these sturdy young hooligans, He Boming, who had already buried two-thirds of his body in the soil, shrank and cramped, his feet moved slowly, and he was struggling and resisting as much as he could.

Out of the school gate, He Boming's sense of security suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that this old part was going to be worn out again.

Huang Benfa is old-fashioned and sleek, never confronts people head-on, even if he has a grudge, he will only stab people in the back, and then shout in front of him, care for him, and pretend to be kind, at least this will not make the enemy lose face in the open, and when they meet in the future, they can still speak, and if the enemy behaves well, they can also turn enemies into friends. Well, there is no difference between fighting for fame and fortune in society and fighting for the status of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, who will not have an enemy? The key is how to grasp this degree well, so that they can advance and retreat freely and be invincible. The world is full of knowledge, and the rivers and lakes are sinister!

However, the son of the Huang family does not seem to have inherited his "fine style" of dealing with people, judging from Huang Zhiqiang's barbaric behavior, this kid has embarked on an evil path that cannot be turned back.

As soon as he thought of this, He Boming felt a little panicked in his heart.

"Teacher He, what's wrong with you today? I'm just inviting you to a light meal, don't you need to be so excited!" Huang Zhiqiang patted He Boming's shoulder and comforted him with a little interest.

He Boming shook his head helplessly, he knew very well in his heart that in front of this group of ruffians and hooligans, all the pretense was fake.

"Classmate Zhiqiang, your father's business doesn't matter to me, I don't know anything, and I haven't done anything to be sorry for your father, you still let me go back to school!" He Boming finally made his words clear, hoping that this mad dog could open up to him.

"An old thing, finally to the point!" Huang Zhiqiang smiled wantonly, the ferocity on his face was immediately revealed, kicked He Boming's buttocks, and said viciously: "He Boming, don't think I don't know, it's all the ghost you did behind your back, and my father has fallen to today's end!"

He Boming touched his aching buttocks with his hand, and was so frightened that he cried all of a sudden, "Classmate Zhiqiang, your father was arrested, and I really don't have a half-dime relationship, besides, your father usually takes so much care of me, how can I harm him? I, He Boming, am also a righteous person, and it is impossible to do things like tearing down bridges in rivers and digging people in the corners of walls behind my back." I see, you must be mistaken!"

It's okay that He Boming didn't say it, as soon as he opened his mouth to say such a thing, Huang Zhiqiang became even more angry, he frowned fiercely, he didn't want to be ruthless, seeing He Boming's cowardice, and then thinking about his father who had been imprisoned, he was simply going to eat people, as soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra leather whip in his hand, and he was slammed on He Boming's back.