hurriedly put on a vest and opened the door, Zhou Han's mother was at home.

"Xiaohan, you're at home, I just knocked on the door for a long time and didn't respond?" When the mother saw that her son was really at home, she hurriedly asked.

"Oh, sleep deeply, I didn't hear it at first." Zhou Han didn't know what to say, so he had to say vaguely.

"Why didn't you have class today? Isn't it uncomfortable? Mom then asked.

"Maybe I have a cold, my head is heavy, and I took half a day off." Zhou Han can only follow his mother's words and make it up, what happened from yesterday to today, just say anything, it is estimated that it will take a long time to explain.

"Are you alright, Xiaohan? Do you need to go to the hospital? Mom asked with a concerned face.

"Mom, I'm fine, I've slept much better." As he spoke, Zhou Han took a bowl of rice and sat on the table to eat.

"Mom, I'm going to study at night." After eating, Zhou Han cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and it was already past seven o'clock after washing the dishes and chopsticks.

"Fucchi!" As soon as Zhou Han went out, he saw a dark-skinned and stocky young man, riding a bicycle and shouting happily.

"Brother Da Ming! Just got off work? As soon as he heard the voice, Zhou Han also became happy, and asked happily while running.

"It's really you, I just got off work and saw a bit like you in front of me, so I shouted!" Gao Daming hurriedly got out of the car, pushed the bicycle and ran forward, holding the car with one hand and putting the other hand around Zhou Han's shoulder and saying.

"You kid, it's only been a few days since you've been tanning so much? But people feel a lot stronger. "Gao Daming is Zhou Hanfa younger, two years older than Zhou Han, graduated from high school last year and was not admitted to college, played at home for a while, and only found a job a few days ago and started working.

"Alright, Fuchiko, are you going to school? Do you want me to ride you off? Gao Daming patted Zhou Han's shoulder with a big grin and said.

"It's not far, no, you can go home for dinner, we'll talk another day." Zhou Han originally wanted to chat with Gao Daming for a while, but thinking that Gao Daming had just gotten off work and hadn't eaten, and he still had to go to school, he ended the conversation after thinking about it.

No. 1 Middle School is not far from Zhou Han's house, only a few minutes away by bicycle, and about ten minutes by walking on the super trail, so he rarely rides.

Zhou Han hadn't arrived at the school gate yet, and he saw five or six sixteen or seventeen-year-old young people squatting in the shade of the plane tree outside the school gate, those people were sitting or standing or squatting, with cigarettes in their mouths.

"There are thugs blocking people at the school gate, whose child is so unlucky?" Zhou Han felt strange, thought about it and walked towards the school gate.

"Hey, why are there three of them here?" Passing by Li Fatzi's restaurant, I glanced at it habitually, and was stunned again!

There were three young people sitting in the restaurant, the oldest was in his twenties, and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, childish, with a green beard just emerging from the corners of his mouth, but his head was dyed with yellow hair, his ears were pierced, and the tattoos on his arms were green dragons on the left and white tigers on his right. I saw that the young man Huang Mao, who was the leader of them, was gesturing with the two people sitting next to him with great interest, probably boasting about the glorious achievements that no one had ever seen, and the two people on the left and the white tiger on the right looked at him with admiration.

"Bang!" With a bang, I saw that Huang Mao on the wine table suddenly dropped a beer bottle.

"I don't have long eyes when I walk, and I'm stepping on Lao Tzu's feet! If you don't come up with 200 yuan, don't try to get out of this gate alive! Huang Mao, who threw the wine bottle, pointed at a student and scolded.

The student was a little flustered, and whispered something, Zhou Han was a little far away from them, and he couldn't hear clearly, and the three young people on the wine table all stood up one after another, and the yellow-haired hand of the leader gave the student a very loud slap! Zhou Han felt uncomfortable watching the excitement on the side, as if the slap was in his face.

The student was slapped twice more, his cheeks were red, and he didn't know whether it was pain or anger, but three young men surrounded him, one of whom still had a knife in his hand, and he didn't dare to be bored.

"Do you give it or not? Believe it or not, I let you crawl back? The leader of the yellow hair shouted. Give give, give, I'll give! The student was eager to fly away from this sad place, and hurriedly said in fear.

"Something is wrong today, there are more than a dozen thugs inside and outside the door at once!" Zhou Han frowned.

"It's none of your business, hang high." Zhou Han thought about it and shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, count yourself as acquaintances!" Huang Mao got the money, patted the student's face and said.

"Qinglong, I don't think that kid from Zhou Han will come today, and I haven't seen him all night!" As soon as the three young men returned to the table, Huang Mao said to the green dragon on the left.

"They're here to block the functus!" Huang Mao's words surprised Li Hai in Li Fatzi's restaurant,

was in a hurry, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou Han outside the door, and hurriedly gave him a look and asked him to leave quickly!

"Hey, that unlucky kid is actually himself!" Hearing Huang Mao's words, Zhou Han was stunned, panicked and hid in the dark outside the door, saw Li Hai's eyes, and immediately prepared to slip away! Just kidding, there are more than a dozen thugs inside and outside the door, don't run to find a fight!

"It looks like I can't hide today!" Zhou Han originally wanted to slip away, but when he saw the yellow hair headed by him, he knew that he couldn't hide today!

That yellow hair is none other than the little gangster who took a picture of Zhou Han's bricks yesterday, he just stood a little far away, and he didn't recognize it, he heard that this group of guys was blocking himself, and he panicked and hid in the dark outside the door, so he slipped away, who knew that after a quick glance, it was actually him!

"It's you! What the hell are you doing here? Huang Mao also saw Zhou Han at this time! It's just that Huang Mao didn't know that the person in front of him was the person he was looking for today, and he would only recognize Zhou Han as the guy who turned his head yesterday.

In other words, Huang Mao doesn't know that the person who beat yesterday is the same person as the person he is looking for today!

"This guy doesn't seem to know himself, and then slips away? But he doesn't know him, and none of them know themselves? Obviously, the latter case is reasonable. "Zhou Han is fighting between heaven and man, and he is also fighting fiercely in his heart!

"I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth! Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it! This yellow hair slapped himself with a brick, and he came to block himself!" Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Han made a decision in his heart.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, glass slag and beer foam splashed on the forehead of Qinglong on the left side of Huang Mao, drenching him all over his face, and when Huang Mao was stunned, Zhou Han made a move! This bottle of beer had not been opened, and Zhou Han suddenly struggled to make a move, Qinglong's brain couldn't withstand the sudden heavy blow, and he fell straight to the ground and fainted.