Chapter 190: Meng Xianbin (5)
The people left and the surrounding people scattered, Zhang Xingming saw a person standing on the side when he was fighting that day, walked over and asked him: "Hey, what about those people that day, why can't you see it?" The old evil surname is Huang, because the eagle was given such a nickname, and his real name is unknown. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The old evil turned his head to see that it was him, and said, "Big Foot was hospitalized and fell out of a concussion, those few don't know, they didn't see it." You are too ruthless a few times, are you looking for him Gaha?" stretched out his hand and handed over a cigarette, which means that he has accepted Zhang Xingming and treated him equally.
Zhang Xingming pushed the cigarette back and said, "I don't want him to come back to take revenge, I haven't been home at noon for two days, so I'm just waiting for him here." ā
The old evil laughed and said, "Your family is too ruthless, it's not enough to fight once? Forget it, when he comes back, let's talk to him, one day we will talk to him, okay? ā
Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "If he doesn't look for me, just nod, I don't want to fight every day, I still have to study." ā
Someone on the side just walked over and answered, "This kid looks like he's in the first year of junior high school, right?
Zhang Xingming looked at him and knew him, his name was Meng Xianbin, and it turned out that he had fought with his brother a lot. Glancing up and down a few times, he ignored him.
As a result, people were not happy, and said, "What are you looking at? What kind of eyes are you?
The old evil on the side pulled him and said to Zhang Xingming: "It's okay, he doesn't know you, don't bother with him." ā
Zhang Xingming nodded, turned around and walked to the restaurant, and went to eat.
Zhang Xingming left here, and Meng Xianbin said to the old evil behind him: "You pull me Gaha? This ** cub Taiji is pretending to be forced, I will kill him." The old heresy said, "Okay, can you pick a big foot? Big foot made him have a concussion in the second blow and live in the hospital." ā
Meng Xianbin said: "You mean I can't kill him?" The old evil nodded and said: "You are really choked, and besides, you didn't provoke you, you have this enmity, Gaha?
Meng Xianbin's cousin is one of the most famous bastards in Nanfen, where everyone else gives face to the mountain, he is in his thirties and forties at this time, and the video hall billiards club has done several, and he has spent money to find someone to carry it in the past few years, and he didn't go in.
Usually, people who are a little famous in the society give Meng Xianbin some face to his cousin, and the little bastard generally doesn't dare to provoke him.
After eating, I went back to school and continued my classes in the afternoon. To tell the truth, those who say that learning is like drinking water is really nonsense, and what should not be the same will not be, and those who once knew it have almost forgotten, that is, they can be more familiar than their classmates, and their learning attitude can be positive, and they must be forty or fifty years old inside, and they can calm down and study seriously.
After three classes, after school, today Zhang Xingming was on duty, got up and turned all the stools over and put them on the desk, swept the floor, some in the same group swept the floor, some set the table, and some took the mop to go downstairs to shabu, and after sweeping the floor, the tables and chairs were placed on the ground and dragged to finish the work, lock the door and go home.
He was the only one in this group who belonged to the Guo family, so he had to come out of the back door of the school by himself, and slowly walked home, thinking about whether he would drive up in the future, and he walked too far every day.
Directly opposite the back door of the school is the coal yard, which is where the common people buy coal, and the mine has its own coal yard. Go down the road, past the school is the fire brigade, and then go down to the right side of the road is full of small factories in the mine, there are four or five, and on the left is the oil depot, which is full of huge oil tanks, storing gasoline and diesel.
Walking through a series of small factories, a branch road appeared on the side of the road, which was a transportation plant and a place to repair the locomotive. Zhang Xingming walked into the branch road, passing through several factories and a sand field behind it, and then it was all train tracks.
This is a freight yard for unloading, there are more than a dozen train lanes, and there are train locks all over the place, and it is much closer to Guo's house than the road from here.
The railroad gate is very dangerous, and this thing can move and merge at any time, and the whole thing can be cut off with the foot, and there is no chance of survival.
There is a platform on the lowest edge of the railway, which is used for unloading, Zhang Xingming walked through the battlefield, looked at a bunch of people around the platform from a distance, and didn't care, usually the stevedores are waiting here before entering the train.
There are also families in Nanfen Street or Xiahetao, waiting for the train to pull ore, the speed of the car to get here is to slow down and prepare to cross the crossing in front, these people run a few steps and grab the handrail next to the car to jump on, take a free train, and then jump down and go home when they get to the place.
Avoiding the barrier and crossing the railway, Zhang Xingming walked down the platform several hundred meters long.
When I got closer to the crowd, I saw that the people around me were not stevedores, there were a few people wearing work clothes, they were workers here, and the remaining dozen or so were all bastards.
Zhang Xingming didn't care, there were a bunch of bastards in this era, and they could be seen everywhere they went.
When they got closer, someone in the bastard saw Zhang Xingming coming from afar, and said something, and a group of people stood up and looked this way, and two of them began to whistle, and the whistle spread far over the empty railway, and there was an echo from the mountain in the distance.
Then from the crossing below, seven or eight more people came out and ran this way, too far away to see their faces clearly, more than a mile apart.
Zhang Xingming knew that this large group of people was here to block him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to block it, so he squatted on both roads. In these years, no student union will go to the bus, first, it costs money, and second, there are too many people, and children can't squeeze in.
Moving his neck and wrists while walking, Zhang Xingming walked over to meet the crowd, and the two sides were separated by fifty or sixty meters, and they met in dozens of steps, and seven or eight of them were still running here.
Seven or eight meters away, Zhang Xingming stood and looked at them, and someone inside asked: "Is it him?" and someone replied: "Yes, look at the clothes he is wearing, it can't be wrong." ā
At this time, the children's clothes are basically not patched, but they are still very rustic, and there are only a few styles of materials, Zhang Xingming's Hong Kong version is really conspicuous in the student pile.
The two sides just stood there and looked at each other without talking, and after a while, the seven or eight came over, panting, it was Meng Xianbin. Zhang Xingming was very surprised, but he didn't expect to have such a sentence and a half sentence at noon, and he ignored him, and he was blocked.
After taking a few breaths, Meng Xianbin stood up straight, looked at Zhang Xingming with a smug look, and said, "**Cub, aren't you quite awesome? ā
A group of people leaned over, and Zhang Xingming moved a few steps back, but he didn't want to be surrounded by them, in case he was ruthlessly wronged from behind.
Zhang Xingming looked at him a few times and said, "Come, who forced you to come over, let's just go head-on, do you dare?"
Someone on the side shouted: "I'm grass, this ** thing is very pretending." ā
Zhang Xingming turned his head and glanced at the man, he didn't know him, and said to him: "Why don't you come?" ā