Volume 1 Small Town Matters Chapter 17 Worry
The unnamed Eight Tigers walked away, Chen Cheng was a little disappointed, did he show too much strength, directly crushed the other party's desire to survive, and was originally looking forward to a battle with eight people, but now he is so anticlimactic.
Boring, uninteresting.
Chen Heal returned to the shade of the tree and closed his eyes in contemplation, and within a few seconds, he was in a state of mind, completely oblivious to his surroundings.
However, the shock that today's scene brought to the classmates was too strong, especially Xu Zijun, who looked at Chen Cheng stupidly, and her eyes were full of little stars.
This is the prince charming that the old lady misses!
However, Xu Zijun did not recklessly confess to Chen Zhihe, she had inferiority complex in her eyes.
Even if one day, Chen Hell will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry her, with her weight, the cloud is very uncomfortable.
"Cao! I explained to you yesterday and asked you to think about it, whether to follow me and be my little brother, or to pay the protection fee and accept my protection, how are you considering?" Xu Zijun turned his head, and the Hedong lion roared.
At the same time, her eyes quietly aimed at Chen Healing, however, Chen Healing did not move at all and turned a deaf ear at all.
On this day, Xu Zijun still succeeded in being the boss of the third class of the first year of high school, and accepted a younger brother, who was the boy who was bullied by her on the first day of school.
Everyone else chooses to pay protection money and settle things, anyway, Xu Zijun's appetite is not big, two yuan per person, which can be said to be symbolic.
Everyone didn't want to worry about Xu Zijun, because everyone knew in their hearts that there was only one person who was qualified to be the boss in the first and third classes of high school or even the entire Weiming Middle School, but that person had no intention of doing this at all.
After school in the afternoon, on the way home, Chen Chengcheng was stopped by several people.
is still an unnamed Eight Tigers, which surprised Chen Heal.
Could it be that they have woken up? Do they want to fight a fair fight with themselves? Or do they hold back some big moves?
"Boss. The unnamed Eight Tigers lined up in front of Chen Hexing, bowed and shouted in unison.
"What the hell, I'm not your boss, I'm looking for the wrong person. Chen Hell grinned at the corners of his mouth, bypassed them and continued to walk towards home.
"Boss, please accept us! The eight of us brothers are convinced by the boss and are willing to follow the boss to reform and be a new person!" the eight said in unison as if they had been rehearsed.
"I don't want to be the boss, I'm on a different path from you, as the saying goes, the road is different, you still have to save it. Chen said without looking back.
"Then you will be our big brother, big brother, take us to pretend to be forced to fly with us!" said the boss of the unnamed Eight Tigers in a loud voice.
"Snort. Meaningless, don't bother me. Chen Yu shook his fingers and walked away in style.
"Big brother...... "The second child of the unnamed Eight Tigers opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
"Don't call me big brother, from now on, we only have one big brother, and the other people's rankings will be postponed in turn, and I will be the second eldest in the future, and I will be the second eldest in the future!" corrected the self-demoted boss to the second eldest brother.
"Old ...... Second, I think the eldest brother walks in such a handsome manner, just like the male protagonist in an idol drama. The second child, who was postponed to the third child, continued.
"Well, it's very handsome, and chic, it's all for me to remember, our eldest brother is definitely not a thing in the pool, sooner or later one day will roar for nine days, we must show some sincerity, if it doesn't work for ten days, it will be ten days, and if it doesn't work for ten days, it will be a year, we must move the eldest brother, let him accept us as a little brother, and then we will follow the eldest brother to mix well, change our faces, and be new people!" said the second child in a fixed voice.
"Okay! show sincerity and move the big brother!" said several other people in unison.
"Let's go, go down and cut my hair, look at you dyed with such yellow hair, moldy chicken coop, it's so ugly! And you, remove the earrings for me, whether male or female, cut them all to me, be decent and masculine!" the second child ruffled his hair and ordered.
"Order!" said the brothers.
So, from this day on, every day after school at noon and afternoon, the brothers would report to the door of the third class of high school on time, and they didn't say anything, that is, there were four on the left and right sides of the class door.
Chen Heal will not give them any response, they are also mentally prepared, anyway, they are doing it persistently.
From that day on, the eight "tigers" who were arrogant and domineering in Weiming Middle School disappeared, and were replaced by eight good guys with inch heads and school uniforms.
Gone are the eight thugs who bullied the weak and idle around the campus, replaced by eight good guys who helped the old lady cross the street and shouted justice for the timid and fearful students.
The eight unfilial sons who were domineering at home and provoked their parents helplessly disappeared, and were replaced by eight good sons who were obedient and filial to their parents.
This change not only made the students of the undestined middle school unbelievable, but the school leaders were even more surprised to close their mouths, and the parents of the brothers also beat gongs and drums to send pennants to the school, and the old face of the principal was smiling into chrysanthemums.
Then, when someone with a heart pays attention to the trajectory of the eight people, they will easily find that the reason why they became well-behaved is just to move a person, and the name Chen Heal has gradually become a legend of Weiming Middle School.
Half a month has passed, and Chen Heal's mood is a little bad, because of the beautiful Deng Jie who lives under the same roof with him.
Since this person arrived at work, she came home very late every day, and she was drunk every day, and her work and rest time completely changed to work in the afternoon and evening, rest in the middle of the night and in the morning, and the time to chat with Chen Cheng was pitiful.
Although civil servants inevitably have to socialize, they can't regard entertainment as their main business, and she is a little girl who has just gone to work, you let her work hard and learn something, what the hell is it to get drunk all day long.
On this day, Chen Hell took half a day off and waited at home for Deng Jie to wake up.
At half past ten o'clock in the afternoon, Deng Jie, who was lying on the bed with only a small inner line, reached out and rubbed her faintly aching head, and slowly opened her bloodshot eyes.
Laboriously sat up and glanced at her room, her eyes showed a trace of helplessness, although she was lazy before, she would not be sloppy like this, if it weren't for Chen Hexing insisting on cleaning her room every day, this place would have become a pig's nest long ago.
"When is such a day a head? Deng Jie floated out of bed, opened the door in a daze, and unconsciously recalled last night's bright lights and staggered plans.
I'm really fed up with these greasy middle-aged men every day.
Yes!
As soon as she went out, Deng Jie screamed, and there was a person sitting at the table.
"Don't scream, take a shower and clean up, and we'll talk. Chen Cheng covered his ears and said helplessly.
Only then did Deng Jie realize that Chen Heming was completely facing away from her, and he didn't mean to turn his head to peek at all.
This little boy's conduct is completely assured, otherwise, he would not be drunk like that every night, wouldn't he do whatever he wanted.
"Why don't you go to school?" Deng Jie glanced at her rather pompous breasts and asked embarrassedly.
"Wait for you, you busy man, you work every day and forget to sleep and eat, and Saturdays and Sundays are full of entertainment, and I can only rely on leave to say a few words to you. Chen said healingly, not hiding his dissatisfaction.
"Hey......" Deng Jie sighed and walked into the bathroom.
Chen got up and went to clean up the house.
Half an hour later, the two men were standing opposite each other.
"I didn't make breakfast today, let's go out for dinner. Chen said.
"Good. Deng Jie nodded, and suddenly felt that the little brother in front of him had added a bit of a sense of standing up to the sky, and he didn't know how many times more mature than those middle-aged greasy men with fat heads and big ears.
She hesitated, but gently grabbed Chen's arm.
"The action is a little intimate, Comrade Deng Jie, aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand?" Chen Zhizhi was also stunned.
"What are you afraid of, who would misunderstand me and a freshman in high school, at most it's just a brother and sister. Deng Jie said indifferently.
Woof!
The wanderer screamed, and came out from between Deng Jie's smooth calves.
The two asked for a few simple meals at a tea restaurant outside the community, all of which were relatively light, and vagrant was an exception, it was not a person.
Chen Hell and Deng Jie both wore white shirts today, Deng Jie painted light makeup, and the original straight hair was permed into purple buttons on the second day of work, which looked a lot more mature and more seductive.
It's just that Chen Cheng doesn't like it, he still misses Deng Jie with black shawl hair more, innocent and energetic.
"You don't like the way I look now. After sitting down, Deng Jie said in frustration.
"Is it so obvious?" Chen asked with a chuckle.
"Obviously, you are not a person who can be disguised, and your eyes will not deceive. Actually, I don't like me now. Deng Jie said.
"Is your unit's daily work just for entertainment? You don't do anything else?" asked Chen Cheng straight to the point.
"Our department is in charge of culture, radio and television, and tourism, and Jinchuan City is relatively developed in terms of culture, media, and tourism, and there are indeed more entertainment in this area, and the people we come into contact with are also accustomed to this. Deng Jie explained.
"Is it everyone else's like this, or are you the only one?" Chen continued to ask.
"Deng Jie, who is iron-beaten, everyone who runs water. Deng Jie said.
"You're not made of iron, you're made of alcohol now, and you smell of alcohol from the inside out. Chen Zhizhi frowned.
Deng Jie's meaning he understands that others accompany him occasionally, but she accompanies her every day.
To put it bluntly, the leader just thinks she is beautiful, and brings her out to accompany the guests to eat and support the scene, and the guests also like her to be beautiful, with her as a medium, it is much more convenient to talk about things, and the success rate is much higher.
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