Hide outside the hallway and peek in through the window of the back door. This class is a history subject, and Lao Liao suddenly remembered that he had not communicated with the teachers of other classes in this class, so he had to talk to them and urge him to reach the task line in the midterm exam, otherwise he would be the one who would be deducted from his salary.

History teacher Yi Zhenning, a shriveled old man, will retire in two years, because he once taught the course of ancient apes, and was compared to his image by students, and got the nickname "monkey". This lesson talked about "the culture and customs of the Tang Dynasty", no one listened, there were even five or six fewer students in the classroom, and the rest either slept or read novels and chatted.

An Chunchun, Ye Yuhu, Cui Zheng, and Li Yuzhong said at the same time: "No!"

Liao Xuebing said in his heart: "It turns out that they have thought about doing this trick. If I really send An Chunchun here, I will be disrespectful and will be calculated. ”

Four Eyes scratched his head: "I've got a bad idea again." Let me tell you the story of Mr. Liao and Little Red Riding Hood......" He said as he made big gestures and spittle, except for the lack of paper fans and waking wood, he seemed to be the storyteller in the bookstore.

Liao Xuebing admired this guy's eloquence and ability, and he thought: "It's obviously not good to go on like this, I have to find a way to kill the chicken and the police monkey and establish a prestige." The four eyes were still talking, and Liao Xuebing returned to the office sullenly.

During the lunch break, Liao Xuebing borrowed five yuan from Jiang Feng to eat an economic meal with only vegetarian dishes, and then drove to the road outside Longtoushan Middle School.

The wind lit a cigarette, and the smoke spewed out of his mouth and drifted towards the back of his head, very down-to-earth and middle-aged.

"Classmate, come here. Liao Xuebing waited for almost a short time, and took a fancy to a well-dressed single little fat man.

"Eh, call me, uncle, what's the matter?" the little fat man looked left and right, and saw that there was no one else around, so he walked over suspiciously.

"Alas!" Lao Liao puffed out a puff of smoke from his nose and said: "My company's stock has fallen, and now it is bankrupt, my wife and son have committed suicide by jumping off the building. ”

"What...... I don't know you......"

"Just do a good deed, what's your name, I'll go home and offer you an immortal tablet. ”

"No...... There is no need to ......" The little fat man turned his head to run, and when he turned around, he bumped into two people. The two people are also students of Longtoushan Middle School in terms of age, but their faces are much more hideous, and they don't look like good people at first glance, one of them grabbed the little fat man and said: "Turtle boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the protection fee for this week hasn't been paid yet, what does it mean?" followed by a slap on the fat man's face.

The little fat man's legs trembled, and his crying father called his mother: "Brother Sheng, Brother Qiang......"

"Look down on our boss, don't you? Our boss Ji Mingge is the overlord of Longtou Mountain. Another slap went down, hitting it very hard, and the little fat man's nose oozed a little blood.

"Hey, what do you mean when I hit my nephew in the face?" Liao Xuebing slowly pulled out the woodpecker knife and opened it with a snap.

"You, who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Liao Xuebing screamed "ah-hit", and he had already kicked on the man's small stomach, the man couldn't bear it, and he stepped back seven or eight meters in a hurry, before he suddenly fell backwards, holding his stomach and vomiting. Before the other person could react, Liao Xuebing turned around and punched him at the bridge of his nose, only to hear a click, the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, and he immediately rolled down, blood all over his face.

For this sudden change, the little fat man almost fell stupid: "Lee, Bruce Lee?"

"How much protection money do they charge you?" said Liao Xuebing, clapping his hands.

The little fat man lowered his head: "It's not a lot, it's only three or five hundred yuan a week......"

"Then take two hundred yuan out, and I'll make sure you'll be okay until you graduate." ”

"It's not true, is it?" The fat man didn't really want to give it, but seeing the bright knife in his hand, he was afraid that without these two hundred yuan, he would have two more holes in his body, so he stuffed the money into his hand.

"Isn't there a thug named Jiming in your school? You go to him and tell him that he was introduced by the biker and ask him to cover you. ”

"Is that really all right? I'm afraid they'll retaliate. ”

The fat man was still cowering, and Liao Xuebing had already stepped onto the electric car: "If you don't say it, you will die even worse." ”

With the two hundred yuan in hand, Lao Liao began to wander the streets, and went to the market to buy four catties of pig's feet, ready to visit Mrs. Smith's house in the evening. "She asked me what was going on, and I said it was a Chinese country etiquette that I had to give it. For the sake of her face, she will definitely invite me to dinner at her house, and I will take the opportunity to observe it carefully, so that I can continue to fool the principal tomorrow. ”

At this time, he saw two familiar figures in front of him, Ye Yuhu and Bei Xiaodan. "Lonely men and widows, you can see that it is not a good thing. Could it be that they are in love?" the two were half a meter apart, sometimes looking at each other, talking a few words, and continuing to look at the street shop.

"It doesn't seem to have been repaid, it's kind of interesting. I wonder if it's a woman chasing a man or a man chasing a woman?"

Bei Xiaodan whispered something, and then saw Ye Yuhu running around to buy two ice creams and hand her one, and the two never even touched each other from beginning to end.

"Hey, you're still pretending to be innocent, I've got your handle. Lao Liao simply parked the electric car on the side of the road, followed them sneakily all the way, and occasionally saw them turn around, and immediately hide behind corners, pillars, and garbage cans.