Chapter 60: Zhao San arrives
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As he was talking, the sound of cars outside, rumbling all the way to the door of the office, I heard the door of the car clang, and then as soon as the office door opened, Zhao Zhibang walked in, and saw that Zhang Xingming was fine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Principal Sun: "Aunt Sun, this is my younger brother, forget it if it's not a big deal." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Why did he become your brother again?" Principal Sun asked, Zhao Zhibang Laozi is a cadre in the factory, and now he has been promoted to deputy factory director, the actual nature of Guojia Primary School is actually more like a primary school for children of the concentrator, and usually medical care and welfare are all paid by the concentrator, so he is familiar with the factory leaders, and he must know the children of these leaders.
"Like my own brother, what he has is what I have. Zhao Zhibang patted Zhang Xingming on the shoulder, said to Principal Sun, and asked, "What's going on?"
"I went to find my brother after school, but I saw him fighting with Zhang Keqiang, Zhang Keqiang stabbed my brother in the face with a pencil, and he was bleeding, and Wei Hong was still kicking my brother with his foot on the side, so I went up to help my brother fight, but as soon as Guo Laoqi entered the door, he scolded my mother, saying that he wanted to kill me, and he would do it when he came up. My brother and I beat him up and went to the hospital, and I took a hundred dollars. ”
Zhao Zhibang looked back at the wound on his brother's face, and the fire came up, and said: "What kind of turtle calf teacher, just ** owe a beating, you give him a hundred yuan, what to give, Ming'er will come back, I will grass, and I will turn against him." ”
Principal Sun smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, Sanzi, you can follow the whole thing again, this is messy enough, you say that although Xiao Guo is at fault, he is still a teacher after all, right?
Zhao Zhibang didn't believe this, his eyes widened, and he said: "Just like this, I will ask my father to go to the Education Bureau tomorrow, become a ** teacher, go home and farm, grass." ”
"Your dad just listens to you and messes around with you. Teacher Sun glared at Zhao Zhibang.
"Aunt Sun, don't believe it, if my dad knows why this ** Guo wants to beat Erming, he will be angrier than me, do you believe it?"
He relied on Zhang Xingming to make a fortune through Director Zhao, and he must take money from his family, even Zhang Xingming and his second brother invested 400 yuan to earn more than 900,000 yuan in three years, and went to Xianggang to become a British citizen and start a company, otherwise Director Zhao would not give him tens of thousands of dollars.
In the past few months, he has invested less than 10,000 yuan and earned more than 100,000 yuan, all thanks to Zhang Xingming to sell the goods to him for nothing, sell them and then settle the bill, and take the real money home, Director Zhao is also excited, the child is not mixed, and he can make a lot of money legally, this Zhang Xingming is like a cornucopia cash cow of his family, it is not good, who wants to bully Zhang Xingming, it is more serious than bullying himself.
"Really?" Principal Sun was a little surprised.
"Surely it is true, can I talk nonsense about my dad? I don't believe it, Aunt Sun, you call my dad, he is at home now. "He was in the store just now, and it was Director Zhao who called him, and he also gave the car sent to pick him up, otherwise it couldn't be so fast.
Of course, the phone is to go to the concentrator plant to the store, and this guy is preparing to install one for Zhang Xingming's mother these days.
"You're in such a good relationship. Principal Sun glanced at Zhang Xingming, thought for a while, and said: "Otherwise, this is like this in advance, don't ask your father to find anyone, when Xiao Guo is discharged from the hospital, I will talk to him, let him apologize to Zhang Xingming, and return the hundred yuan, it is not easy for anyone, it is a bit of a sin to beat people's jobs, what do you say, Lao Zhao." ”
The old lady thought about it, nodded too, and said, "Let's go home first, I'll talk about his house, after all, these two brothers are also at fault." ”
Zhao Zhibang looked at Zhang Xingming, Zhang Xingming nodded, and said: "He doesn't mess with me, and I don't bother to mess with him, this birdman's mouth, hehe, it is estimated that something will happen in the future." Forget the hundred dollars, don't want it, I don't miss the two dollars, just let him understand what's going on. After speaking, he pulled the old brother and Zhao Zhibang out of the office.
A few people here came out of the house, and Principal Sun asked the old woman: "Why does this child have so much money, is it really given by the family?" The old woman said: "People can send it now, and sell color TVs." ”
"Really, my family is still black and white, you can tell me about it tomorrow, and I will also make a table with color. ”…… (色, sai, three tones)
Zhang Xingming and his brother went home in the Great Liberation, and when they arrived at the head of the building, the car couldn't get in, the brothers jumped down, and Zhao Zhibang didn't get out of the car.
The elder brother saw the car and said to Zhang Xingming: "Today's fight is really enjoyable, the second brother, you are so ruthless, just smash him with a stool, you are not afraid to smash him to death." ”
Zhang Xingming smiled and said, "How can it, the wooden thing, the top of the sky is broken, I know it in my heart." ”
The elder brother suddenly stopped, looked at Zhang Xingming and said, "Do you think my dad can beat the two of us?"
Zhang Xingming said: "No, I told my father, it's okay, go, go home." ”
When I went home and entered the house, my brother was still a little weak-hearted, and he lowered his head and drilled into the bedroom, what kind of eyes did my mother have, I reached out and grabbed my brother's ear, and pulled it over to see, my brother's face was coated with a large piece of red potion, and the blood that flowed to his chin had not been wiped off, and he couldn't see it clearly under the light. ”
Dad was cooking, and when he heard Mom scolding, he poked his head out and said, "What's wrong? Who made you beat?"
My brother didn't dare to say it, Zhang Xingming took off his schoolbag and hung it on the nail on the wall, and said to his mother: "It's okay, let Zhang Keqiang prick it with a pencil, and the red potion that my grandmother smeared will prick a small eye, and there will be some blood, it's okay." ”
The old mother breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hand that was pinching her brother's ear, grabbed her brother's shoulders and turned him back and forth a few times, and said, "Isn't this just a fight?
The elder brother lowered his head and glanced sideways at Zhang Xingming. Zhang Xingming smiled, his brother was very cute when he was a child, and he was not as boring as he was when he grew up.
Stretched out his hand to take his brother's schoolbag and hang it on the wall, and said, "It's okay, there was a fight, is the meal good?" Hurry up and eat, my grandmother will be able to come in a while." "The grandmother's family and Zhang Xingming's family live in the same building.
"She's coming to Gaha, are you in trouble?"
"It's not a big deal, isn't it Zhang Keqiang who stabbed my brother's face with a pencil, and my brother fought with him, there's nothing wrong with that, right?" Zhang Xingming asked his mother, and his mother nodded, she was bullied and beat back, this is definitely not wrong.
"Then I happened to enter their classroom, and I saw my brother and Zhang Keqiang both falling to the ground and tearing it, and Wei Hong kicked my brother on the side, do you think I have to care?" "Wei Hong? Why did that fucking play kick your brother? Did you beat him?"
Zhang Xingming nodded: "Beaten." ”
"How's it over?"
"After the teacher, he came, the surname Guo who taught physical education, the one whose relative won the Olympic championship (bicycle), he ran in, opened his mouth and it, saying that I will kill you if I am a ** cub. ”
"Why is he scolding you? I'm going to kill you? It's against him, I'll go to him tomorrow, what ** teacher, that's all there is to it? Or I'll scratch him to death tomorrow. ”
If this is going to be a cartoon, it should be smoke rising from my mother's head, the small universe exploding, and the surrounding walls cracking and collapsing.
Looking at his mother's angry appearance, Zhang Xingming made up the cartoon in his heart, and was slapped on the head by his mother: "Stupid, what about asking you, what's the end?"
"No, at that time, the surnamed Guo opened his mouth and scolded, I didn't hold back for a while, so I beat him too, and I guess he was hospitalized, so tomorrow Mom, you can't find him at school tomorrow, so you have to go to the hospital." ”
"It's worth beating, it's not much of this kind of play to kill him. Huh, you two beat the teacher?"
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