When Gao Shenghan and Zhang Bofei were preparing for tomorrow's challenges, Feng Jingyi came.

"Didn't your squad leader tell you to come over earlier? Why is it so late?How do you understand the situation?"

"That's right, Phineas. Last night, I went to several houses with Chen Jianping from Class 7, but none of them went back. Early this morning, I found him again, and the two of them ran a little, so it was a little late. Feng Jingyi hurriedly explained.

"Good work. Today, Auntie is afraid that there is something at home, and she is a little late. When she comes, you go grocery shopping. How's the situation going?" Gao Shenghan didn't want him to be nervous.

"The leader is called Zhu Bin, nicknamed Brother Bin, who lives in Swan Lake * Haocheng, and his son is a township secretary.

After graduating from junior high school, he went outside to study for a year, but he stopped in the second half of last year, and it was said that he planned to join the army this year.

He is now learning martial arts, and his master is a big hooligan who was famous in our Yincheng before.

After Zhu Bin heard about the 'glorious deeds' of Xiaocao last night, he may retreat, but the key today is to see what his master means, if his master does not come forward, the matter may not be resolved. That's all I know. Feng Jingyi's work is still "fruitful".

"Do you know what his master's name is? There shouldn't be one of the old gangsters, and my Uncle Wu Yi is not familiar with them. Zhang Bofei asked.

"The person in the fourth middle school couldn't say clearly, he just said that that person was very good at kung fu and was one of the best in Yincheng. Feng Jingyi is what others say, and he also says, without exaggeration.

"Mao Mao Xiaocao, his master is one of the best in Yincheng, so I'm not ranked in Yincheng? You leave this person to me, get him, hehe, you count one, I can at least count two, right?" Zhang Bofei will not take the other party in his eyes, his master is a national-level martial artist, these are the "old yellow calendar" - grass chicken team.

"Brother Fei, don't say that, why are we going to be one of the best in vain name? Do you think that someone will come to the door at the end of three days and ask you to discuss the sword in Huashan?"

Gao Shenghan smiled, he never thought about how he was going to be in Yincheng.

"That's not what I mean, I mean, those martial arts masters of the older generation, who have achieved fame, can't he rest on the side? Do you have to fight for the rest of your life? Stupid or not?"

Zhang Bofei couldn't figure it out. Deng Yaping, the overlord of the table tennis world, also knows that the rapids are retreating.

After all, laughing and laughing, after the nanny and aunt came, Gao Shenghan still explained to Feng Jingyi very seriously:

"When you come back from buying vegetables, you still go to see Chen Jianping, inquire about the other party's preparations, and be prepared. Come early for lunch.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, you are alone, you must rush to the park square of Swan Lake, and when you see me and Feige, don't say hello, pretend not to know each other, and don't care about anything.

If we have a conflict with someone else, you must grasp a certain degree, that is, when we may not be able to bear it, you immediately call the police, understand?"

"It can't be early, it can't be late, how do I know if you can't bear it?" Feng Jingyi reacted quickly.

"Haven't you read martial arts novels?

School grass, are you making too much of a fuss, do you need to be so cautious?

Even if we can't beat them, can't they still run and win against us? Then don't we run in vain every morning?" Fei Ge saw that Mao Mao could arrange in an orderly manner, he was really admired, he felt that Xiaocao seemed to be born to lead the troops, of course, he also felt that Mao Mao took this matter too seriously.

Chu Feng, director of the Forestry Bureau, personally sent his son into Maomao's house today. He brought a lot of gifts, nominally to visit Maomao's mother, but in fact, he met Maomao's mother first, so as to pave the way for becoming a good family in the future.

Chu Feng came in and saw that Brother Fei, the son of Zhang Chunbei of Gangxiong Mining Group, was actually walking in front of him, and he was even more convinced that his choice was correct.

There are still wishful thinking and things that backfire.

Chu Feng's wish was good, but he never imagined that today he himself sent his son to the "battlefield", and he was also injured.

Chu Feng visited Maomao's mother, introduced himself, and thanked Maomao's mother and son for taking care of their son.

After that, he came to the living room, and saw that Kuo'er had not cleaned up the room, and asked strangely, "Where did you live last time? Why haven't you tidyed up? Come on, I'll help you get it." ”

Seeing his son pointing to the room beside him, Chu Feng took his son's things directly inside.

Zhang Bofei took a look, why are you still drawing lots, go up by yourself, there is no big difference between the top and the bottom.

In this way, Brother Kuo was embarrassed, and he hurriedly went up to help Brother Fei.

Gao Shenghan hurriedly went to the room to stop Brother Kuo's father-

"Uncle, you don't have to do it, a few more people will come and help clean it up later. Sit down, I'll make tea. ”

Chu Feng was a person who understood, and he immediately said, "Okay, okay, it's better for you to get it yourself." "Didn't the purpose of sending my son here by myself so as not to replace him?

After sitting in the living room for a while and taking two sips of tea, Chu Feng, who originally wanted to sit more, thought that there were still a few girls coming over, he quickly said goodbye, and he really didn't know what to say with those girls. Chu Feng went upstairs to take a look, said hello and went back first.

The girls didn't come over right away, and the squad leader Yang Liu said to Wu Fangcao, who asked her when, "Don't be rebellious, we can't spoil the boys, help them occasionally, and they will be flattered." ”

The girls arrived at half-past eleven, just in time for dinner. At this time, with the cooperation of Jiangnan Yanyu, Gao Shenghan and the others packed up all the meals and rooms.

Gao Shenghan called Tao Sha to send a case of beer, and if there was something in the afternoon, he didn't dare to serve the liquor, for fear that he would be impulsive after drinking.

After opening the wine, everyone just sat down, and Feng Jingyi came back.

Feng Jingyi didn't come back alone, he was followed by Hong Xiaohua and Chen Jianping. Feng Jingyi felt that the two of them, having run all morning with him, had really worked hard, and they should come to have a meal together.

Everyone gave way to the people who came. Everyone who comes is a guest, and everyone understands this truth.

Gao Shenghan saluted the two newcomers and drank a glass of beer with each of them. Then, after drinking with Feng Jingyi, he motioned for Feng Jingyi to go out.

As soon as she saw Gao Shenghan and Feng Jingyi standing up and going out, Hong Xiaohua knew what they wanted to do, and she was very simply:

"No need to ask, we all inquired clearly, at three o'clock in the afternoon, there were seven people in Swan Lake Park, including Brother Bin is eight people, the leader is Brother Bin's master, and the others are his apprentices.

They don't bring weapons, but the main goal is to teach our school grass a lesson. ”

Hong Xiaohua said that as soon as he said it, everyone was shocked.

Gao Sheng was shocked that of course it was not that the other party listed himself as the focus, he was surprised that this matter was known to everyone, especially not to his mother. What adult wouldn't be worried when he hears that his son is going to fight?

Seeing that it was impossible to hide everyone, Zhang Bofei asked strangely, "Last night, Mao Mao didn't do it, it was me who did it, why did he become the key target?"

On the one hand, Zhang Bofei is telling the truth, and more importantly, he is helping Xiaocao to exonerate himself in front of his mother.

Hong Xiaohua didn't answer, she is also a smart and clever person, once she found out that her words came out, everyone looked different, and she knew that she was in trouble and should not be actively behaved.

"Brother Bin's master is good friends with the butcher last year, and he said that he wants to help the butcher get revenge. Feng Jingyi had no choice but to add it himself.

Fang Cong was about to stand up, but was pressed down by Yang Liu. Yang Liu was their head, and she was really angry, "Gao Shenghan, Zhang Bofei, what do you two want to do? Do you still want to study? Last night, I said that I went out to give people away, and when I ran out, I would fight, and today I still have to put on a show, and I am afraid that we will know? Tell you, I am here today, none of you want to go, whoever goes, I will call the police immediately." ”

Don't say it, Yang Liu is indeed powerful, she grabbed the "seven inches" of the school grass at once. Gao Shenghan learned a lot from his father, and Yang Liu also learned a lot of methods from his mother. Yang Liu's mother's method of dealing with her husband, Deputy County Magistrate Yang, is first-class, and it makes you feel painless.

Yang Liu's words were sonorous and powerful, and he was shocked again.

Attentive was particularly satisfied, she looked at Yang Liu approvingly, smiling. The son should have such a person in charge, he is different from his father, when he met his father diligently, Gao Yi was already a mature and experienced reconnaissance company commander, and he basically didn't have to worry about it except for worrying.

The smoke and rain in Jiangnan are also bright, and ordinary teachers may not say it earlier. This girl is really extraordinary.

Of course, more people are looking at Gao Shenghan, and they want to know how the handsome and handsome school grass of No. 1 Middle School, the young hero in everyone's mind, faces the aggressiveness of the domineering girl.

In addition to a wry smile, what can the school grass do?

Of course, there is a school grass rhetoric, "Miss Yang, the other party has openly challenged, and we have already responded, if we don't go, the other party will definitely say that we are shrinking turtles, then after that, will Fei Ge and I still have the face to go out?"

"Yo yo yo, do you think you are really heroes and heroes? Even if you are heroes and heroes, are you better than Han Xin? Han Xin can be humiliated by his crotch, if you don't fight, others will say that you are afraid at most, right? They say that you are afraid, you are afraid, what does it matter? Have you forgotten to take a step back and open the sea and the sky?" Fang Cong was not to be left behind.

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase, we promised to let them compensate Hong Xiaohua's mobile phone, we have to do it, shouldn't we be a man?" Gao Shenghan said lightly, he and the girl will not speak harshly, he will not use strong words, and he will also show softness and weakness in arguing with reason.

"We are all students, are you embarrassed to say that you are a gentleman? Isn't it just a mobile phone? I paid her the best one on the market now, are you satisfied? What other reason is there to fight?" Fang Cong snatched it over, she was afraid that Yang Liu would take the words.

"There is a reason for the school grass, can't he be in the limelight? Can't he let others know how great the school grass of No. 1 Middle School is? Can't he take this opportunity to let more girls bow and worship? Mao Mao, isn't it cool to let girls worship?"

Zhang Bofei is not a person who likes to talk to others, he saw that Gao Shenghan had become the target of public criticism, and he felt that it would be interesting for him to sit idly by and ignore it.

So, Zhang Bofei, who has always been like a big brother, opened his mouth and wanted to help the school grass-

"What you say has a point, it's not that you have long hair and short knowledge, you won't understand us men now.

What should a husband do? A husband should be proud of the rivers and lakes and invincible. To be a turtle with a shrunken head is not the work of my generation. ”

Zhang Bofei said impassionedly, how did he know that he would get angry.