Yan Songjie didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to fight back: "Who said it can't, look at Ma Huateng." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh! Ma Huateng is still copying other people's homework like me now?" and then he thought: "Hehe! This world will be pirated from me in the future." ”

Zhang Yongjun didn't know, Yan Songjie thought of something else in his heart, and was still bitter: "This time I was lucky, I copied to the third place! What about next time? Can I copy it for a lifetime? Down-to-earth, it's not good to study hard." ”

touched the shiny head, and said seriously: "Don't hurt yourself by doing so many side doors." ”

"Stop!" Yan Songjie looked at Zhang Yongjun with a shiny forehead, how could he look more and more like Tang Seng in "Journey to the West"!

That's it!

"Zhang Yongjun!"

"Zhang Yongjun! I'm not at home!" a boy with a hoarse voice shouted outside.

"Zhong Wushuang's voice!" When Zhang Yongjun heard it, he knew that something was wrong, something must have happened.

Zhong Wushuang's red eyes were high, his neck was crooked, the green tendons on his forehead were rising, his blood was angry, and he looked like a desperate Sanlang, and he ran to Zhang Yongjun and said to Zhang Yongjun: "Help me! You must help me!"

Hurriedly yelled and asked Zhang Yongjun to help, looking like if you don't help, I will be in a hurry with you.

Zhang Yongjun was inexplicable and confused: "Don't worry, don't worry, talk slowly." Zhang Yongjun saw that Zhong Wushuang was in a rage, and he had already lost his mind.

First appease Zhong Wushuangping, and when he saw Zhong Wushuang's emotions calming down, he asked, "What's wrong?"

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as Zhong Wushuang said it, he was furious, and his emotions became excited again. "Lao Tzu is going to hack these beasts to death!" Zhong Wushuang became ruthless, his eyes revealing a fierce light.

"Are you Xu Wenqiang in SH Beach?" Yan Jie asked Zhong Wushuang in a simple way, in the past few days, the TV has been broadcasting SH Beach, and at night, there are thousands of empty alleys. Xu Wenqiang! The style is cool! Everyone is imitating!

Bring a top hat and a white scarf, imitating Xu Wenqiang! No one has imitated to kill people yet! Zhong Wushuang is still quite unconventional and walks in the forefront of fashion.

"Yan Jie, I'm not kidding! I'm going to fucking cut people!" Zhong Wushuang choked with tears in his red eyes.

Zhang Yongjun touched the shiny brain, silently calculated in his heart, and slowly spit out three words: "Zheng Honghong?" At a young age, it is nothing more than love!

Since the last time the little local tyrant Zhong Wushuang was born, after his birthday, Zheng Honghong and Zhong Wushuang have been like glue, staying and flying!

However, Zhang Yongjun has read countless people and doesn't like Zheng Honghong very much.

The ecstatic sound made Zhang Yongjun's scalp tingle, which was not a good match.

After hearing the three words "Zheng Honghong!", a heart-wrenching pain immediately began to spread in Zhong Wushuang's heart!

"No!" Zhong Wushuang, who was extremely sad, simply denied Zheng Honghong. Zheng Honghong only made him sad, and now he is homeless.

"Isn't it?" Surprised! Guessed wrong! Now Zhang Yongjun has a wise brain like Zhuge Liang, and he can't guess.

"Okay, okay, what happened?" Zhang Yongjun didn't follow Zhong Wushuang.

"My house is gone. Zhong Wushuang spoke on a hard note, headless and brainless.

"Among our classmates, you are the most magnificent and rich! Zhang Yongjun was also made to cry and laugh by Zhong Wushuang, and he couldn't say anything like this.

Crying poor and showing off wealth! It's not like it, but what big thing can happen?

Zhong Wushuang rushed into Zhang Yongjun's house, because he knew that in the Sanyou book rental house, countless classmates came to borrow or return books every day.

Zhang Yongjun himself is known as "Hu Baoyi", and when he lives and dies, he asks Zhang Yongjun to help.

Question: You explain things clearly, Zhang Yongjun, who is as wise as Zhuge Kongming, is not uninquisitive.

can't just act indiscriminately, he should always have a reason for the trouble.

I asked carefully about the process before and after, and it was tricky! This matter was very tricky, and it could not be solved by fighting and killing. It's useless to call the police, and if it's useful, it won't come to him.

Help! Yes, you have to help, how to help! Is this a problem?

"Papapa" Zhang Yongjun gave himself a shiny head and made a few strokes.

attracted the counter, holding the fragrance of books, Wu Ming'er looked distressed: "What can't solve the problem?" The latter words made the wise Zhang Yongjun very annoyed: "Isn't Yan Songjie here? You can ask Yan Songjie!"

Zhang Yongjun is angry, and he must ask Yan Songjie about this matter, who made him have more ghost ideas.

It seems that habit has become natural, who has the wisdom of Zhuge Liang.

Yan Songjie came to Zhang Yongjun to take revenge, and when he heard Wu Ming'er's words, he was inexplicable!, "Didn't you say don't look for me if you have something, and don't look for me if you have nothing to do." ”

But looking at Zhong Wushuang's crying and mourning expression, he didn't dare to say anything serious, but he still understood the scriptures first.

There are four people in Dalanjing City, who are fierce and vicious, forcibly sell the fish in his fish pond, and occupy the small western-style building to let the three members of the Zhong family get out.

His father hanged himself, but fortunately his mother found and rescued him in time.

He was alone and helpless, so he asked Zhang Yongjun to call his friends and help him regain the property.

This is what Zhong Wushuang said, listen to it and know it, go and see what's going on on the spot.

Zhang Yongjun asked more than a dozen classmates to go to Zhong Wushuang's house, and Yan Songjie naturally followed.