Chapter 565: Three Dollars!
Zhang Lang held his mobile phone and trembled.
How he wanted to break the phone in his hand now.
But Zhang Lang clearly knows that the quality of this Nokia mobile phone in his hand is very good, so it will not break at all.
In the past, Zhang Lang still held this mobile phone and smashed walnuts.
When he saw the bright red and dazzling ten o'clock on the mobile phone screen, Zhang Lang could only shout a few words "I am the second Olympics"!
As for the class, he didn't want to go for the time being.
From the bottom of Zhang Lang's heart, of course he didn't want to go to class.
He has always pursued the theory of the uselessness of learning, although he had to go to class under the teachings of his cousin, or to put it bluntly, 'coercion and temptation'.
But from Zhang Lang's heart, he didn't really want to go to class.
Maybe it's because I spent most of my leisure time in the hospital since junior high school, so I don't want to go to school and take on so much pressure.
However, Zhang Lang also knew that if he was a man, he had to learn to be responsible and learn to be under pressure, so later, Zhang Lang had to go to school to attend classes.
Although he went to class, Zhang Lang has always kept a low profile and doesn't want to cause any trouble.
It wasn't until he went to high school and was forced by Sanzhang and others that Zhang Lang made some counterattacks.
Now the three are either in prison or in juvenile detention centers.
And Zhang Jianbo's father, listening to the news from the spicy He policeman, because he was suspected of fraud, robbery, XX crimes, etc., he was punished for multiple crimes, and perhaps in the end, he would be sentenced to death and shot directly.
Of course, Zhang Lang is not interested in the death or life of the leader of the Seven Star Gang.
In Zhang Lang's opinion, if Zhang Jianbo hadn't deceived people too much, his father would not have died so quickly.
However, Zhang Lang knows that there is a good saying, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself.
Zhang Jianbo's father did a lot of evil, was caught by the bureau, and then shot, which can only be said to be a matter of time or time.
There is a good saying, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.
Therefore, Zhang Jianbo's father died like this, and he deserved it.
Zhang Lang heard He Gonghua, that is, He Qing say that there are not 1,000 murders in Zhang Jianbo's father's gang, but 800.
The number of people involved in the case this time is more than 300 people, and it can already be regarded as a very large criminal gang.
And when Zhang Lang heard that there was an organization of more than 300 people, he was also shocked.
You must know that in modern society, the number of employees in a large company is about two or three hundred at most.
And the Seven Star Gang has such a scale, so to speak, it is the people of a large company, and all of them are criminals.
How terrible it is.
I didn't expect that after last year's anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, there would be such a huge tumor in Pingcheng.
It can only be said that in this world, the wicked may not be able to get rid of them.
One less, though, is one.
At least recently, when the news of the Seven Stars gang being shut down appeared in the newspapers, everyone cheered.
This shows that in this society, the people still agree with justice very much.
However, there was also gossip earlier that in fact, many people knew that there was a scourge of the Seven Stars Gang in Pingcheng, but the matter was suppressed for some reason.
And no one knows why the Seven Stars Gang was eradicated all at once.
Of course, these things can only be said to be a relatively lucky experience for Zhang Lang.
If the Seven Stars Gang had always existed, and there was a head-on conflict with Zhang Lang.
Then it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary middle school student to confront the Seven Stars Gang head-on.
Well, this is a bad thing, and Zhang Lang doesn't bother to take care of it.
When things happened in the past, Zhang Lang always let him treat them as the past. Instead of dwelling on it all the time.
Many things have happened and are in the past.
Although it can't be regarded as something that didn't happen, it can be regarded as an experience from the past.
The reason why Zhang Lang was able to face it calmly was also due to his cousin.
Until now, Zhang Lang can still imagine how confused and helpless he has been in the past few years, especially when he just woke up in the hospital.
If it weren't for his cousin's help, maybe Zhang Lang wouldn't have survived now.
Therefore, sometimes, Zhang Lang even feels that his cousin gave him his life.
If your cousin likes it, you can give it to your cousin.
Therefore, so far, my cousin has been the person Zhang Lang has respected the most until now.
Although he has always been frolicking with his cousin, Zhang Lang has always thought that it is a manifestation of his good relationship with his cousin.
Of course, Zhang Lang doesn't want to think about these heavy topics now.
Last night, before fainting, although he didn't know what time it was, Zhang Lang vaguely remembered that the sky outside the window at that time was already white.
It's summer, and generally speaking, if the fish belly is white, the time is already around five o'clock.
In other words, Zhang Lang actually fell asleep around five o'clock, and then woke up at ten o'clock.
Among them, Zhang Lang slept for a total of five hours.
And this time period happens to be the normal time for Zhang Lang to rest.
Some people may think that five hours is too short.
But it's also normal.
Because in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, your sleep during the day is not only at that time at night, Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School has always adhered to the habit of taking a lunch break.
Whether it's winter or summer, there is always a lunch break.
Students will also be given at least half an hour to take a nap.
Sometimes, 10 minutes of napping is equivalent to an hour of sleep at night.
This is also the conclusion that Zhang Lang has come to in his years of practice.
Sometimes, when you sleep for ten minutes in the middle of the day, it feels as if an hour has passed.
And when I went to class in the afternoon, I was very energetic.
Zhang Lang got up in the morning and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were a little fluttering, full of bloodshots, and there were slight bags under his eyes.
It can be seen that he must have not slept well last night.
However, Zhang Lang slept very soundly, and he could know that Zhang Lang was trained by Master Mu last night.
I don't know what kind of nerve Master Mu has, why he came to fight with him in the middle of the night.
Hey, by the way, there's a note on the table, what is it?
Zhang Lang held the note suspiciously.
"I'm your uncle!" Zhang Lang scolded.
I saw that there were such words written on the note.
"Good apprentice, the master has been short of money recently, so I accidentally saw some small money in your wallet, I have to say, apprentice, your money is too small, master, how can I have such a poor apprentice as you......
Okay, the master reluctantly put all your money into his own pocket, you should be grateful to Dade, the master may not have to take someone else's things once in a thousand years, and the first time it was handed over to you, you can steal the fun. ”
When Zhang Lang saw this note, his head was bloodshot, is this a letter written by a normal master to his apprentice?
And this is still a note left after snatching away the apprentice's things nakedly.
It can be said that Mu Xinran is really a complete robber.
But there was no way, Zhang Lang could only admit it.
Who let him now, or can't beat Master Mu?
Therefore, when to seek revenge on Mu Wanqing, he can only be strong enough to defeat Mu Wanqing.
However, Zhang Lang has some worries, that is, in his lifetime, can he not beat Master Mu?
You know, this person is a martial arts wizard.
Just that one stone cracker makes people feel like the eggs are broken.
That's definitely not something that a normal person can do.
If he would have been this stele cracker at any time, at that time, Zhang Lang decided to have a good fight with Master Mu to see who was more powerful.
But now, I can only endure it silently.
looked at the mobile phone, the three yuan that Master Mu had left for himself with great mercy, Zhang Lang suddenly felt that if he had the ability now, he would definitely beat Master Mu hard.
Otherwise, I'm really sorry for this person who took a hundred dollars from his wallet and left three dollars for himself.
Three dollars, what else can you do in this inflationary society?
It seems that in this inflationary society, basically nothing can be done.
Zhang Lang thought so.
So at noon, what should I do with my lunch?
Breakfast was not eaten, lunch was definitely to be solved.
If you don't eat lunch, then you will definitely not have energy during the day.
And he didn't go to class in the morning, Zhang Lang felt that he should go to class in the afternoon.
Otherwise, his homeroom teacher is an old smoker, and he doesn't know how to punish himself.
Although, not long ago, the old smoker suddenly had a chance to speak peacefully with himself.
But that time, in Zhang Lang's view, was just a short-lived conversation.
You must know that the old smoker is in the first and second parts of high school, and it can be said that he is a complete tyrant.
This tyrant can only be said to have a good relationship with someone when the idle egg hurts.
Of course, Zhang Lang would not think that it was the old smoker who had suddenly transformed.
I can only say that it was the old smoker who suddenly fell ill, and I can't say for sure.
After Zhang Lang finished washing, he got on the bicycle he had just repaired at the car factory - yes, it was repaired at the car factory, and hit the road.
Zhang Lang's car was riding in the direction of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.
He now thinks that if he is faster, he may be able to rush back to the nap after lunch, and then take a nap in the middle of school.
It's just that there is no money for the lunch card in my school, and it is very difficult to eat after arriving at the school.
At this time, Zhang Lang suddenly discovered an acquaintance!
I saw that on Jinguang Road, which is very close to Peony Street, Fei'er actually played with a group of people in her dormitory on the curb of the road!
These kids are skipping class too?
But it just so happens that I only have three dollars in my pocket, so if I follow them, I can have lunch.