It's getting dark, and people are tired from a busy day. This materialistic society is about to pass a new day in the midst of cars and crowds.

Under the street lamp, a half-old child sat at the door of No. 3 Middle School. He was dressed in black. Smoking a cigarette from the Yellow Crane Tower. This smoke is a local smoke. It's easy to smoke and costs about ten dollars a pack. Compared to the little white dragon smoked by children of the same age. There was a faint sense of pride in his heart. This feeling reached a sublimation in the next second. A yellow-haired child approached. Surprised, he said: Prince Long, you are smoking the Blue Building. Get one for me to pump.

Prince Long glanced at Huang Mao and handed over a crumpled cigarette. Huang Mao didn't care about the point either. He spit out the smoke ring and said: Prince Long, do you know the fat fortune of the third middle school?

Taizilong is a newcomer in the first year of junior high school, and he is a good child with excellent character and learning. But when he heard the word fat, he couldn't help but think of a fat man in his mind. Although I don't know him very well, most of them have a relationship. He nodded, looking at the dark night sky. I was sad in my heart. This melancholy does not arise spontaneously, but is a confusion about the end. He didn't know where his future path would go, or whether the future would give him a chance to get ahead.

Fat Ji has been very arrogant recently, and he collects money for the bigfoot brother in the second year of junior high school. Pick the children of rich families. You know, he can get hundreds of dollars a month when he collects numbers. It's just a small head, and the big head has been handed over to the big foot. Huang Mao said with a little envy and jealousy. His hands were cold, but his heart was hot. The third middle school is such a big place, who has done something to close the door by word of mouth with this kind of acquaintance, which will not only increase fame, but also gain the strength of fans.

Prince Long shrugged, he disdained this way of fattening in his heart, but it was undeniable that in junior high school, a few hundred yuan was a lot of money. And this person Bigfoot, he also knows. It's nothing more than that I think I know a campus bastard in the first year of high school, and then people drift away. Don't take students of the same age into account. But as for himself, there is nothing better than him, probably better than his academic performance, if this is also a merit.

The wind was cold, and the bell rang for the end of school after a while. At the door, we were looking forward to a group of parents taking their children home. No. 3 Middle School is a remote middle school at the junction of urban and rural areas, and the children of wealthy families do not look down on this kind of school. Because the admission rate is not high, and there are often fights. The bright security department at the school gate could not defeat the enthusiasm of the teenagers. In the era of the epidemic of Crazy Boys, the school police will only ensure that there is no chaos in the school and go out of the school gate. I can only ask for more blessings.

Wang Zilong stood at the school gate for a long time, and finally three or four people came out, and they happily told endless interesting stories about the campus. Then he said very arrogantly, who I think he is very uncomfortable, don't provoke me one day. If I provoke him, I will let him know what it means to offend someone who should not be offended.

The person who said this was called Coke, and the origin of his nickname was that every time he got out of school, he had to drink a bottle of Coke and smoke a cigarette. And then brag about it. When you meet someone you know, you will be kind and talk to him about life and ideals. Finally, get straight to the point: You see our relationship is iron, I have a dream, do you know? This question will attract the attention of others, when someone asks him what his dream is, he will tell others a cigarette and a pack of spicy strips. If the relationship is good, add a bottle of Coke. There are always times when this dream comes true, and then he will pat someone on the shoulder and say: You will be my cover from now on. Find the value and meaning of life in the flattery of others. This feeling is not just a material gain, but a spiritual enjoyment.

Coke was very mixed in the first day of the new year, and when Prince Long saw him, he handed him a cigarette, and someone gave him a chair in the not wide commissary. This is a status symbol.

Prince Long was originally squatting outside, but when he arrived at the end of school, he impatiently grabbed a chair and lay down, and two playmates stood beside him, one was called Jianjian and the other was called Ao Meng. Although these two people did not have the money to buy cigarettes and soda, they were obedient. And in the third middle school, there are a lot of oil and water. But there is no brother team, no capable leader. You can't live with just five or ten yuan a day from your family.

From time to time, people come in and people go out, looking at the appearance of Prince Long, most of them leave after shopping. And the clever and cute ones will ask: Brother Long, smoke a cigarette. Prince Long will introduce a circle of friends to others without a trace. Naturally, everyone is familiar with each other.

Life is always turbulent but flat and thunderous, and not long after a young man with glasses walked in. An Adinec outfit. There was a glint of wisdom in the glasses. This kind of wisdom is not wise, not to mention for the time being, and directly bought two packs of forty cigarettes. One pack was handed to Coke, and the other was handed to Prince Long.

Menqing, Prince Long thought in his mind, although he didn't know why he didn't know this little boy with glasses. But with his pack of cigarettes, a pack of forty cigarettes is enough to increase Prince Long's favor by ten. The little boy with glasses is called Ma Bo, he is a child of a rich family, and his father is the secretary general of a certain unit, at least Wang Zilong saw a BMW X5 carrying the little bug all the way away at the gate. This kind of child born in this family does not have good academic performance, but the innate aristocratic temperament of superiority cannot be concealed. These two packs of cigarettes are just borrowing stones to ask for directions, and the real big head is still behind.

Who have you offended or who have offended you?, Coke asked excitedly. He opened the forty cigarette and scattered it, which meant that he was interested in helping Ma Bo out, but as Ma Bo said the man's name, everyone present was shocked. His childish voice said something shocking: I'm going to hit the big feet.

Prince Long suddenly felt that the smoke was hot.

Bigfoot called someone to collect the money, and I paid 500 fat last week. He called the corgi to bluff me this week and asked me to make another thousand. Say anything, pay me back if you have money. When I'm a fool. Ma ** pushed his glasses and smiled: I also know your prince dragon, I have friends who are also out there. In the third row, he is not worse than him. I'll pay 2,000 yuan, and don't talk about any nonsense. Just let him see blood. But I paid the number, and it didn't have anything to do with me. A hillbilly wanted to ride my horse bob. I spent double as much money on him.

Ma Bo spoke very calmly, but what he said made Prince Long's heart chill. He couldn't see that a harmless-looking fat sheep had great courage in its small body. This courage was given to him by Liang Jingru, but when he thought that he had asked for money in the house in the morning, his mother only gave him ten yuan. And then if you don't pull it out, forget it, and reprimand yourself for being biggest. Say something about two or five in the morning. A bowl of hot dry noodles is sufficient. is still fighting on his own grounds, from Sima Guang's success in smashing the cylinder and his usual food and warmth are inseparable, and they are connected from the previous to the next. It took a lot of racking of brains to get those ten dollars. Then he straightened out his thoughts. These two thousand pieces must not be taken alone. But my life will definitely change. Maybe I can go to the big guys' frequent K and V chic afternoons.

2,000 yuan to make big feet? Do you want to be so closed? Coke exaggerated and said: These three are really full of talents, but you know that big feet play with the big king. The eighth king is not a good person in the second year of junior high school. When I first arrived, I heard that it was for a woman. He hit along with his classmates. Broke the bones. The teacher calls the parents. His dad has a tattoo, and he doesn't pay a dime for medical expenses. Give someone a machete to someone else's parents so that someone else will hack him to death. Asking for money is not a dime.

It must be difficult to do, there is nothing to make money and do in the world. Ma Bo smiled and said: Prince Long, do you dare to pick a big foot?

Do you see blood? Prince Long muttered a few words, his face was a little uncertain: he glanced at Coke and said with a smile: Since Brother Ma Bo has something to ask for, I will not refuse. If there is no deep hatred, I can help you make a difference, and he will give you a little bit of noodles in this matter. Isn't it?

Coke nodded, like a chick pecking rice. He's not afraid of big feet. Isn't it just a few shrewd little brothers under his hand who can collect numbers? Then what kind of big king is bassing, it's just hearsay, in front of two thousand yuan. Not to mention the king, what can the principal do? Now that it is a society ruled by law, can he kill himself?

Ma Bo looked at Prince Long in confusion, he knew in his heart that this so-called Brother Long's elite soldiers and strong generals had only been in the school for a few days. But from his tone, was he afraid of that big foot? Or was he worried that he was just bluffing him and couldn't get the money? Thinking of this, he took out a bank card and handed it to Taizilong: The password is six 1s, and there are 2,000 yuan in it, which is a lot of money.

Jianjian, Prince Long raised his hand. You go and check how much money you have in your bank card. Aomeng, you make a big phone call. Tell him I'm looking for him.

Jianjian is a small flat head, and he is a Muna person. Take the card and go out the door, there is an agricultural bank nearby. Not far from the school. Aomeng, on the other hand, dialed Bigfoot's phone. The end is passed, Bigfoot is a very pretending person, and his cultural heritage is reflected from his first sentence:

Ao Meng, you ** worm what's wrong?

Ao Meng said coldly: My big guy Prince Long is looking for you. Bigfoot sighed, and Prince Long responded very coldly: Do you recognize a man named Ma Bo?

Prince Long, do you care if I recognize him? Bigfoot's voice was deafening, he was not a kind person, and naturally he would not speak kindly. Prince Long paused word by word, and said slowly: Ma Bo is my younger brother, you asked him for five hundred last week. This week I asked him for a thousand. In this way, my brother can't afford to support you even if he is a mountain of gold and silver.

What do you mean? Bigfoot snorted: Prince Long, right, I'll give you face. How do you think this matter will be solved?

You called the corgi to bluff my brother, and my brother was scared. He's the secretary-general. Well, my brother will buy you a red gold dragon. Don't ask my brother to collect money in the future. The corners of Prince Long's mouth rose slightly, if he could listen to these words, he was not a ruthless person who could collect money at school, he muttered for a moment: If you can't talk, start fighting, report some hedging. I'll see if you cross the river and the dragon is closed or my big feet are closed?

Time now, place school gate. You come, I'll wait for you. Don't dare to come and mix it up. Go read a good book, big feet. After Wang Zilong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Ma Bo and said with a smile: Brother, I believe that you have the money in your card, Coke, wave the flag and blow the whistle. Ma Bo's eyes suddenly felt that Prince Long was particularly closed at this moment, and this temperament and Chen Haonan seemed to be integrated through time and space. It's just two thousand dollars spent. I don't know if the value of the flower is worth it.

Prince Long touched the only ten yuan left in his pocket, and his fighting spirit suddenly ignited. He looked at the stars in the sky, but his mood was a little happy. Maybe it's for the money, right?