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"I promised my dad not to kill people this year! Mud Meng suffocates me! ”
The little girl was tied to two domineering skyscrapers, carrying a cute little schoolbag on the path that must pass after school in junior high school.
“…… Little sister, did you graduate from the big class? A few junior high school students dressed in hangers stopped and looked at each other inexplicably, "Brother, you heard me right, right?" You're asking me to apologize to this kid? ”
The yellow-haired boy with half a cigarette in his mouth pulled out his hand in his trouser pocket, pointed at the cowering teenager behind Jiang Ziling, and sneered: "Hey, where did you stand up for such an innocent little girl to stand out for you, the kindergarten next door?" He laughed and shook his head and added, "This will be a stunning look in the future, but ...... It's too small now. ”
A trace of embarrassment crossed the boy's bruised face, and the snow-white school uniform was stained with mud and grass debris, and he uneasily pulled the little girl's beautiful schoolbag belt, and whispered, "Xiaoling, forget it...... I, I fell on my own......"
"How many times have you called me Queen, you are my little brother, and they are bullying me if they bully you!" Jiang Ziling slapped away his timid little paw and patiently corrected it. "It's all said, if there is something in the junior high school, I will go to the student union to find my brother Jiang Zicheng, have you taken the words of this queen to heart!"
Jiang Ziling is only six years old this year, but he has become a famous little bully in this area.
Brother Jiang Zicheng is the same age as her, but he is a well-known little prodigy, only six years old has crossed the grade to junior high school, it is said that Jiang Zicheng originally proposed to go directly to high school to study, but Qin Luo felt that this was too high-profile, so let the child endure it again, and wait for the three years of junior high school to survive.
The two children inherited their parents' alluring posture and had their own strengths, and Jiang Ziling's kindergarten and Jiang Zicheng's school also became famous.
"For the sake of your little sister, you look so cute, forget about the big brothers just now, hurry up and go back where you came from." A boy who came up from behind chewed gum and put his elbow on Huang Mao's shoulder, then looked at the cowering boy with gloomy eyes and said coldly, "But that kid has to stay." ”
Jiang Ziling's steamed bun face bulged, and he was slightly annoyed.
Why don't these adults believe what she says very seriously! Usually those who don't believe it end up miserable.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll say it again, return my little brother's living expenses to him, and also, I have to pay protection money to this queen from this month!" Jiang Ziling emphasized her meaning again, and several boys laughed when they heard this, "Cheng, how about I give you protection money if you can break my brother's little thumb?" ”
The bullied teenager covered his face and hid to the side, because he knew that these guys would probably have to crawl back in a while.
——Middle School Student Council——
"President! President, your sister is beating people again! ”
Jiang Zicheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer, copied the information and handed it to the girl who was waiting respectfully, his delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked down at his watch, "Well, I know, I'll go over when she finishes beating people." ”
……?
Then the timing of his appearance was not too much, not too little, just right, followed by dozens of student council members with shoulder bands and armbands, calmly glanced at the delinquent teenagers lying on the ground wailing and the innocent sisters, and turned his head sideways to the boys behind him and said, "Take this group of people back to take medicine first, and then explain the truth to the dean of education." ”
A tall boy touched his nose and said weakly: "President, this is ...... What do you mean? ”
Jiang Zicheng patted a little fine ash on his sister's skirt, and his slender and cold eyes lightly glanced at the past, and said lightly, "Bad students bully little girls in kindergarten." He pointed his little finger at the stunned yellow hair on the ground, and then raised his chin to signal the young man who didn't dare to squeak under the tree, "He, the hero saved the beauty and was slightly injured, and he was praised." ”
"Oh, oh, good."
The tall boy beckoned his companions to go to the infirmary with the hapless ghosts who were screaming in pain.
"Wimpy kid! You distort the facts, nonsense! ”
Yellow Fur glared at him fiercely as he passed by and roared loudly.
Jiang Zicheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "You mean, you were all beaten like this by my sister who just turned six?" ”
, it was!
The point is that no one believes it!
"But, if you want to say that kid is a hero to save the United States, no one will believe it!" The yellow hairy stalk screamed unconvinced.
Jiang Zicheng's patience was almost exhausted, "As long as I say it, they will believe it." He told the tall boy to let go of the yellow hair, and walked to the side of the lawn slope to easily lift up a rock about the size of himself, "Then I'll change the reason, and I'll say ...... How about you bullying Jiang Ziling and being hit by a boulder that rolled down? So saying, he shook the stone in his hand and made a gesture to throw it over.
Huang Mao: "Big brother, I remembered all the memories I lost, we played hooligans to bully the little girl and then that kid came out to heroically save the beauty, that's right, that's it." ”
Jiang Ziling ran up and nodded his head, "Yes, the young man has a future, what is his name, I will cover you in the future." ”
"The little one's name is Knife Wolf! I don't know the Queen's surname? Huang Mao's eyes lit up, and he said positively, "We'll mess with you in the future!" ”
"I'm Jiang Ziling, and this is my brother's student union president Jiang Zicheng."
When the little girl talked about her brother, her tail was about to go to the sky, and she was proud of herself.
Huang Mao didn't care about learning, of course he didn't know the legend of the student union, but he had seen it a few times from afar, and he thought it was the teacher's child at the time, and he didn't care. "Two surnamed Jiang? Coincidentally, my father's boss is also surnamed Jiang, called Jiang Zizhan! ”
Jiang Ziling and Jiang Zicheng: ...... Great-grandson?
If you want to talk about Jiang Zizhan, his baby son Jiang Zihan is also here and has only been in elementary school for a short time.
Usually you can tell how many people in his whole grade are by looking at his exam ranking, but his sports results are top-notch.
At the age of seven, he was in the first grade of primary school, and he was proficient in running, throwing shot put and playing basketball, and even many girls in junior high school ran over to watch and give small gifts, and even the senior students were defeated by him.
After all, their parents often take them with them, and Jiang Zihan and Jiang Zicheng have always been in contact with Jiang Ziling.
But there is one point, Jiang Zihan and Jiang Ziling are both naughty types, and there are more topics in a bunch of topics, Jiang Zihan has always been unaccustomed to good students like Jiang Zicheng, and most of the time he will deliberately provoke trouble.
Jiang Zicheng was silent on his face, and would only accidentally mention the fact that he was the last in the school in the school in the exam when the two families were having dinner, or skipping class and going over the wall to play ball in junior high school and change a few little girlfriends.
Kindness......
That guy was much more honest after being beaten by his father a few more times, and he still didn't understand why Jiang Zicheng would be beaten every time he came to his house, but after encountering it, he would take a detour to avoid him.
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