Chapter 17: Little Red Hair

When Wang Zhuo and I rushed back to the classroom with a vigorous (I think it's more like a stinking sky), the little red hair was not in the classroom, and the classmates in the class were all clamoring to try the new military training uniforms, and the two of us seemed to have become celebrities in the class.

I don't think the head teacher with a thick inkwell on the bridge of his nose and a big glasses frame may have done anything like ours.

After looking left and right and not finding the little red hair, Wang Zhuo directly set his eyes on the previous little red hair's follower, a guy with dyed purple hair, who obviously found himself being targeted, and hurriedly shrank his head.

"Where's your boss?" Wang Zhuo staggered to "Purple Hair", patted the desk in front of him, and asked in a loud but clear voice, "Where is Little Red Hair?"

"I don't know—" Purple Hair shook her head in panic.

"Nima's, aren't you the boss? Aren't you a five-person group of perms, cuts, and blows? Labor and management just counted clearly, what about those bastards?" Wang Zhuo grabbed the other party's hair reluctantly.

"I really don't know! We are in the same dormitory as Yang Shengjia! When we reported last night, he told us that he had someone in the school, saying that he would take us to dominate the whole grade, let us follow him, and even took us to dye our hair!

"! Just like that, Nima dominates the whole grade, is Xiao Hongmao going to lead you to wash the hair of the whole school teachers and students?" Wang Zhuo pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, let go of the other party, and clapped his palms to complain about his head, "What kind of barren head is dyed, and why is it so faded!What about the rest of your organization?"

"I've gone to dye my hair," replied Purple Fur whispering, sobbing.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo, I'm here! Are you looking for me?" As he was talking, a cheap voice ran in from the door, and several students nodded and came to Wang Zhuo to say hello.

I instantly burst into laughter when I saw the other party's appearance, the guy at the front turned out to be the little red hair who was still with us more than half an hour ago, but at this moment, the little red hair's arrogant red hair had already changed back to the original black, and he bent down to stand in front of Wang Zhuo with a smile on his face, how humble and humble he looked.

"Yo, isn't this the leader of our sixth class?Brother Hongmao, is your logo?" Wang Zhuo nodded at the little red-haired head with a smile and laughed.

"Brother Zhuo, you're having fun! Please don't slap your face! Today I'm blind and trying to compete with you! Now I'm really awake..."

"Tut-tut, what the hell is a high school student! Look at the posture, do you want to make peace?" Wang Zhuo pushed away the purple hair and sat down in his place.

"I'm sorry! I really admit it, from today onwards, I, Yang Shengjia, will serve you Brother Zhuo alone! I'm really determined to mess with you! Ask Brother Zhuo to give face!"

"That's okay! Prepare a franchise fee of 200 yuan in the afternoon, bah bah... In the future, you will follow my first ruthless man, Zhang Jingtian!" Wang Zhuo stretched his waist and glanced at me standing next to me.

"Okay, good, Brother Tian, I will ask for more care in the future!" Xiao Hongmao, who was shouting "Just serve Brother Zhuo alone" a minute ago, instantly changed his mouth, and turned his head to show me a coquettish smile that made my scalp tingle.

"I'm Nima..."I really want to fight with Wang Fatzi, what is the first ruthless person under him, it seems that there are other people under him besides me, but considering the identity of the future boss of this thing, I really can't beat him, I touched the tip of my nose and chose to attack him with words, turned my head and raised the middle finger of greeting at him and said, "your mouth!"

"Yes, Brother Zhuo, Brother Tian, give the little brother a chance at noon! Shall I invite you to dinner?" The little red-haired Yang Shengjia still has the traitorous face that is about to shrink to the crotch of his pants.

Although I really don't look down on him in my heart, it is undeniable that this kind of person lives the longest in society and does not see the wind and rudder is not a good sailor.

"You're going to ask us out at noon, and then let that barren mosquito sneak attack us!" Wang Zhuo cocked Erlang's legs and glanced at Yang Shengjia who was standing next to him with squinted eyes.

Yang Shengjia's face changed at that time, and he hurriedly shook his head as if he was rattling, and looked like a resentful woman: "I don't dare to kill you! I'm really convinced of you! That mosquito is a dog, after being beaten, I don't dare to seek revenge on you, and I will take hatred on me! I beat me and let me give him protection money!"

"Oh, I dared to be kicked by someone!" Wang Zhuo sneered.

"I kicked him, the dog JB has no strength, the scholar pretends to be a big brother! I just have money and I won't give it to him!" Yang Shengjia's teeth rattled.

"Okay, let's talk about the meal later! If you really have the heart, buy us a few packs of Yuxi cigarettes to smoke in the afternoon!" Wang Zhuo didn't talk much to Xiaohongmao, nodded his head very casually, then stood up, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone in the class listens..."

"Yes, everyone is quiet!" Yang Shengjia helped to talk to him.

Wang Zhou frowned and looked at Yang Shengjia dissatisfied, and Xiao Hongmao immediately closed his mouth.

"From today onwards, I will carry the banner of the sixth class! Everyone can ask me for help when they are in trouble! From all the boys in today's class give me five yuan every week to pay for protection, it is symbolic, of course, if everyone is not happy, they can also not pay! If you have difficulties to find me, I will also help! But the cost..."Wang Zhuo continued to talk loudly.

"The cost will definitely not be cheap!" Yang Shengjia didn't control his mouth, and couldn't help but raise his voice and overshadow Wang Zhuo again.

"Just fucking you talk a lot!" Wang Zhuo kicked Yang Jiajia's ass in annoyance.

However, the people in the class didn't seem to be particularly motivated, and after listening to Wang Zhuo's words, they still lowered their heads, what should they do, Wang Zhuo was not in a hurry, and after speaking, he winked at me twice, and we walked out of the classroom together.

"Brother Zhuo, where are you going?" Yang Shengjia kicked out like a fart.

"It's none of your business, what should you do, what should you do!" Wang Zhuo turned around and glanced at Yang Shengjia lightly, the latter immediately raised his hands and pounded garlic as if nodding his head, "Understand, Brother Zhuo, I'll go buy you food at noon, do you like sore or spicy?"

Wang Zhuo was also a little embarrassed by Yang Shengjia's enthusiasm, touched the back of his head, and asked in a much kind tone, "What is taboo?"

"Why don't you eat it?" When I buy it, ask the boss not to put it in it, and I'll bring it back to the classroom later..."Yang Shengjia said sincerely.

"I don't eat..."Wang Zhuo couldn't help blurting out after thinking for a few seconds.

"Poof..."I was instantly messy, waved at Yang Shengjia and said, "You can buy it as you like!" and then dragged Wang Zhuo's embarrassing thing to the entrance of the building.

"Damn, what are you pulling me for... Don't you see that the little brother is showing loyalty?" Wang Fatzi looked unhappy, and when he walked up, his two cheeks couldn't help but shake with the pace.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid that if you continue, your little brother will brand his boss with the mark of a mountain cannon!" I smiled bitterly and quarreled with Wang Zhuo.

Turning the corner and walking down the stairs, the two boys were blocking a girl pulling and pulling, the two boys didn't look like a good thing, the head of the plane, bell bottoms, talking was full of swearing, and the girl who was dragged was also familiar to us, it was the girl named Chen Xue.

"Tsk, in broad daylight!

"Grass mud horse, dead fat man! You didn't force it, did you listen?" a young man with four or five studs on his ears arrogantly stretched out his hand to the two of us.