Chapter Eighty-Three: Minority Report

When the white guest was hesitating to knock on the door, the people in the room noticed it first, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Then there was an angry shout: "Who?"

Immediately after, Feng Qin pushed open the door with her clothes on.

Seeing that it was a white guest, Feng Qin smiled: "You little ghost came quietly." ”

Bai Ke pushed the door into the house, only to see a short-haired woman lying on the bed in the house, the cat did not come out of the bed, and it was estimated that she was not wearing clothes.

Feng Qin must have thought that a little kid like Bai Ke couldn't see this kind of avant-garde relationship, so he didn't shy away from it.

Bai Ke simply pretended to be ignorant, and asked for warmth as if nothing happened.

It is estimated that Feng Qin in the previous life was such a person, but he had been holding back.

In this life, she has better economic conditions and a more independent life, so she lets herself go.

I just don't know how to make this minority report to my mother.

After a few words of greeting, Bai Ke still said with a straight face: "Why don't you even lock the door." ”

"Hey, I forgot when I came in. ”

"You have to pay attention. ”

The things of the bulk trading houses are all valuable goods.

Two or three hundred black-and-white televisions, one or two hundred tape recorders.

After a while, Han Sheng is going to send a batch of color TVs, which will be even more valuable.

The reason why the bulk trading houses are not recruiting thieves at the moment is mainly because the white customers originally positioned it as wholesale.

Therefore, the people around do not know what is sold in the trading house.

But there are a lot of mouths, especially when you start selling hot materials like color TVs, you won't be targeted by thieves.

The next day, Bai Ke hurriedly called the workers of the construction team and asked them to strengthen the courtyard gate and replace the warehouse door with an iron door.

At the same time, Bai Ke also asked people to find the big wolf dog, preparing to use the big wolf dog to watch the home.

In the early winter of last year, Teacher Yanzi was still wearing a woolen skirt.

This year has just started winter, but Teacher Yanzi put on his pants early.

The lectures are also extraordinarily focused.

Compared with the relaxation of English class, Bai Ke is more nervous than the teacher when it comes to physics class.

Because Bai Ke obviously felt that the teacher was looking for Lao Wan's stubble, and was ready to clean up Lao Wan's stubble.

It's just that Lao Wan is too lazy, and he is absent-minded in class and has not been able to let the teacher find a chance.

On this day, it had just snowed heavily in the playground, and the students were in class in the physics laboratory.

It's mainly fiddling with balances, spring scales, scale containers, and so on.

When Bai Ke was fiddling with the spring scale, he suddenly heard a scolding, and turned around to see that Teacher Tian was reprimanding Lao Wan.

It is estimated that Lao Wan accidentally bumped into it when he was fiddling with the scales.

Lao Wan is a classmate like you, you let him study and he is not interested, you let him fiddle with things and play him a trick.

But this is also in the hands of Mr. Nakata.

was reprimanded by Teacher Tian for a few words, and it passed with someone else's cheeky giggling.

Lao Wan is not so docile, he must have to contradict a few words.

Teacher Tian pushed Lao Wan a few times.

Naughty children are different from honest children, they love face.

It is so faceless to be reprimanded and pushed by Teacher Tian in public.

Therefore, the teacher pushed him, and he also blocked it with his hands.

After blocking it a few times, it touched Mr. Tian's chest.

Teacher Tian seized the opportunity now: "Okay! You dare to hit the teacher!"

"I didn't hit it, I accidentally touched it. ”

"Dare to keep your mouth shut! Let's go to the teaching office!"

Teacher Tian said, grabbing Lao Wan's arm.

Lao Wan struggled, but he was a child after all, and how could Teacher Tian have great strength.

Teacher Tian grabbed Lao Wan's arm and stuck Lao Wan's neck again.

This time, Lao Wan lost face.

He struggled hard, his face flushed, like a chicken in Mr. Tian's hand.

Teacher Tian pulled Lao Wan into the corridor and probably kicked him again.

This time, Lao Wan was in a hurry.

Lao Wan buzzed the glass with a crying scolding, and Bai Ke rushed out with his classmates.

In the corridor, Lao Wan threw himself at Teacher Tian like crazy.

Teacher Tian didn't dare to really hit him.

Although it is not uncommon for teachers to hit students at this time, most parents will not be too concerned.

But that's just two kicks and two slaps.

Smoking big-eared melon seeds is considered the most serious.

Most of the children in this period were domesticated, and their self-esteem was basically deprived by their parents and teachers.

Or they take it for granted to be taught a lesson by their teacher.

They are not independent individuals in front of the division commander.

But mischievous children are different, they retain more unruly nature.

Teacher Tian probably hadn't seen this formation, and seeing Lao Wan rushing over like crazy, he didn't dare to really fight, so he could only desperately scare out.

Fortunately, another teacher came out and pulled Lao Wan away with his classmates.

Lao Wan struggled vigorously and shouted, "You wait!

Lao Wan is not bragging, he is two years older than Bai Ke, he often mixes with people in society, and he can call out a dozen second-rate people casually.

Bai Ke carefully recalled the memories of his previous life.

I didn't have this in my previous life.

In the final analysis, it's all white customers who do bad things with good intentions.

If you had known, you shouldn't have been nosy.

Just let Lao Wan and the monkey see it.

Let Teacher Yanzi continue to be beautiful.

It's nice to be safe and happy.

The school's leaders are also in the spirit of doing more than less.

In order not to anger Lao Wan, he didn't even dare to force him to write a check.

If other honest children were so disobedient, it is estimated that they would have done a deep review a long time ago, and then asked their parents to talk.

But Lao Wan didn't appreciate all this.

The day after the clashes, half of the children began to wander around the school gate.

These half-sized children look like people in society.

One by one with big sideburns, wearing bell bottoms, and permed hair.

This kind of person has knives on his body, and if he really fights, an intellectual like Mr. Tian is really not a person.

Soon after "Shaolin Temple" was staged, there was a legend.

said that Jet Li was beaten by several little second-rate people on the streets of Shenzhen.

There is some truth to this legend.

Because second-rate people on the street often fight and have a lot of actual combat experience, there are not enough people who practice routines to fight.

And the second-rate people dare to make a dead hand, which ordinary people can't compare.

Teacher Tian originally walked through the school gate to and from work.

Ever since the second-rate ones appeared outside the school gates, he had vanished.

I don't know if it's the back door, or if it's late to get off work.

Lao Wan recruited second-rate people, and his classmates also suffered.

Because the second-rate children were wandering around the school gate, they were not idle, and from time to time they blocked the junior classmates to ask for a small amount of money.

Just like the yellow hair and big chicken at the beginning, they want a little money and money, and they have to sing it first.

It's not that you don't smoke, it's not that you don't drink, it's just that you don't have any money, it's enough for your buddy, give your buddy two or three cents, and I'll pay it back to you tomorrow.

Bai Ke was also blocked by them a few times, but each time someone recognized him.

"This is the big banner brother. ”

"Isn't this the chief?"

The other students were not so lucky, even if they swore that they had no money, they were blocked and searched.

Even Jiang Wen, who is so poor that his clothes and pockets are torn, can be checked.