Seeing Zhang Jianbo from afar, Fei'er told Zhang Lang.

And Zhang Lang is also the first time to really look at the face of the second and second rulers of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Looking at the appearance, he is a ruffian.

Labor reform head, medium build, relatively strong.

I don't know if these people like to pretend to be forced, when everyone was running exercises, Zhang Jianbo and a few people actually smoked Double Happiness brand cigarettes and hid in the grass to watch everyone run and exercise.

Zhang Lang always felt as if these people were blocking themselves.

So seeing them, in order to prevent trouble from coming, Zhang Lang directly told the head teacher that he had an uncomfortable stomach and would not run today.

Zhang Lang has never asked for leave, so in the impression of Zhang Lang's head teacher, such boys who usually don't ask for leave and occasionally have things are naturally granted leave.

As a result, Zhang Lang so smoothly avoided Zhang Jianbo and others' recess exercises.

……

And at this moment, on the green lawn near the playground, Zhang Jianbo's younger brothers couldn't stay.

It's not winter, and there are a lot of bugs on the green lawn at this time.

So it was just a while, and several of Zhang Jianbo's younger brothers, including Zhang Jianbo, were bitten by mosquitoes.

The least, with three pimples on the body.

"Brother Erbo, that kid won't stop running and, right?" One of the younger brothers asked.

Zhang Jianbo also had a black face, but he thought that he was still smart, so he thought about it when he spoke: "I don't think it should be, you know, Zhang Lang's class is the strictest of our Pingcheng No. 1 department, in the second department, there are no students who dare to violate discipline, he will definitely come." ”

"That's what Brother Erbo said."

After hearing Zhang Jianbo's explanation, several younger brothers nodded one after another, and they all said that Brother Erbo was so smart and wise.

Zhang Jianbo just smiled, hiding his merit and fame.

……

Fifteen minutes passed.

The afternoon recess exercise of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School ended like this.

But after waiting for so long, Zhang Lang still didn't come down to run the exercise.

Zhang Jianbo's faces were dark.

There were a few younger brothers who said that Zhang Jianbo was witty, but now he didn't speak at all.

Because, they know that if they say words such as Brother Erbo, you are really witty at this time, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to slapping Zhang Jianbo in the face.

And Zhang Jianbo's temperament is very strange.

Even as Zhang Jianbo's younger brother, he is very careful when he speaks.

If you are not careful, you may be beaten by Zhang Jianbo.

Naturally, a few people would not touch Zhang Jianbo's moldy head.

Zhang Jianbo didn't expect Zhang Lang to be so witty.

Did it mean that someone had betrayed him?

It shouldn't be, the few little brothers who follow me have been together since junior high school.

These people can't talk to Zhang Lang at all.

So why didn't Zhang Lang come to run and exercise?

Could it be that this is because there is something wrong with Zhang Lang?

But here's something, why it's today.

Damn, is there such a coincidence?

Zhang Jianbo's face was terrifying: "Good boy, it seems that I can't bet on him again this time, wait for the afternoon when I get out of school, take a good look at him, damn it, dog/mother." ”

Zhang Jianbo and the others at this time had blue and swollen faces and even arms and legs.

Of course, it's not that these people are fighting with someone.

It's because these people were bitten by the black mosquitoes of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Now the things on these people are bitten by mosquitoes.

Damn, that kid, it's dead......

Now Zhang Lang doesn't know that Zhang Jianbo has completely hated himself.

In the past, it was just because of Su Musha's relationship, but now it's because of other reasons.

……

After school in the afternoon, Zhang Lang, Fei'er and others were about to go to dinner, but they didn't expect to be blocked by Zhang Jianbo and the others.

Zhang Jianbo, Zhang Muliang, Zhang Qiyi, the three of them are all gangsters in the school.

Because these people often play together, Heijo No. 1 Middle School is also called "Sanka", which is very famous.

The combination of three cards, fought countless times in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, extorted or something, and did all kinds of evil.

Therefore, those who know about them are far away.

When these people were in junior high school, they were also with Zhang Lang.

When he was in junior high school, Zhang Lang had heard the names of these people.

It's just that I didn't expect that after I reached high school, my luck was still so good, and I was even shared with the three combinations.

Back then, I had only heard the names of these people, but I had never seen the real names of these people, but today I have seen them.

And the leader of the three combinations is naturally Zhang Jianbo.

……

"Boy, do you know what you shouldn't have done?" Zhang Jianbo came up and said coldly at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Jianbo discussed it with a guy in Zhang Lang's class called a jack of all trades in advance this time, and he knew who Zhang Lang was, and it would not be like at noon, he didn't even know who Zhang Lang was, he was directly regarded as a fool by others and was hung all morning.

"Hehe, I don't know about this, but I know now, you disturbed me eating." Zhang Lang said coldly, he looked down on these people who bully the weak and fear the hard.

These people always like to pretend to be forced at school, but they never know that in the eyes of some people, these people are just like stupid.

"You kid, you're very powerful, you dare to talk back to our boss." Zhang Muliang didn't expect that all three of them came to the front of others, and Zhang Lang was still so hard-mouthed.

"Hehe, provoke our boss, you kid is finished." Zhang Qiyi is a tall and big person, such a person is in high school, just like a façade guy.

That's right.

Zhang Qiyi, at least from the outside, looks like a very powerful person, as for Zhang Qiyi, who looks tall and mighty, what his strength is, others are not clear.

"Tsk." Zhang Lang sneered twice, but did not speak, he saw that the head teacher of his class was not far away, and these boys did not dare to do anything to themselves.

And Fei'er, the plane and others watched from afar and didn't dare to speak, Zhang Lang didn't blame these people.

There is no way, the three murderers are famous, and they are really terrible.

Even Zhang Lang, when he heard Sanzhang's name before, he instinctively felt disgusted.

There is no way, the so-called rats crossing the street are shouted and beaten.

Sanzhang seems to be such a person.

"You're a hard boy...... Tonight's second self-study, we will come again, but at that time, I hope you can prepare two boxes of Hongta Mountain to honor our boss, otherwise, hehe, you know the consequences. At this time, Zhang Qiyi tanned his muscles.

The muscles in his right arm were like lumpy hills.

Maybe it was because they saw that Zhang Lang's head teacher was beside him, and several people whispered a few words of threat and left.

And Zhang Lang's head teacher came over to ask Zhang Jianbo what was the matter with the three of them.

Zhang Muliang said directly that they just came to play with their classmates, and there was nothing to do.

And Zhang Lang's homeroom teacher just frowned and didn't say anything.

That's it, Zhang Lang and Fei'er, and a few people on the plane went to dinner.

During the meal, Fei'er, the plane and others were all taken aback when they heard that Zhang Lang had been blackmailed by Zhang Jianbo and the others.

"Zhang Lang, in this matter, I think you can buy him two boxes of Hongta Mountain, and then forget it." Phil said.

"Yes, Zhang Lang, I think it's too, the three are really terrible, if you don't follow their methods, you will definitely be beaten, they beat people, whether they are light or heavy, maybe they will be crippled." The plane said the same.

Although several people did not go to school in Zhang Lang's junior high school, they went to school in the junior high school not far away, and they had even heard the name of Sanzhang.

Zhang Lang smiled and shook his head: "I won't buy it." ”

"Oh my God, Zhang Lang, if you don't buy it, this ......"

"Otherwise, just tell the class teacher or teacher, and they might be able to help."

Several people in a dormitory gave Zhang Lang ideas.

Several people knew that because of the love letter to Su Musha, Zhang Lang had already offended Zhang Jianbo.

And Zhang Jianbo is a very good-looking person.

If you know that someone has touched your horse, you will be furious, and you will eat it, burn it, and skin it alive.

Zhang Lang thought to himself, the price of Hongta Mountain is not low, such cigarettes can be regarded as very high-grade cigarettes among the students of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

A box is twenty dollars, and two boxes are forty dollars.

Forty yuan is not a cheap price among students.

Although Zhang Lang's usual living expenses are not too small, they are not much, and they can be freely used for a month, about 100 yuan per week.

And this is what my cousin gave me.

Of course, this is at your disposal, before meals or something, and the school accommodation fee or something, it is also calculated separately.

Zhang Lang was also embarrassed to ask his cousin too much.

It was my cousin who grew up with me, and in the time when I had no memory, my cousin also accompanied me.

It can be said that my cousin is my relative, my elder, and a person who deserves to be respected and loved by me for the rest of my life.

Such a person is not good at asking her for money at the beginning.

What's more, a hundred dollars is already a lot.

If the 100 yuan is "honored" to Zhang Jianbo and a few people, Zhang Lang doesn't think that the matter is over.

"If I buy them Hongta Mountain, then after the first time, there will be a second time, people like them just like to ask for excessively, they like to bully the soft and fear the hard, in this way, in Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, I will never be able to raise my head." Zhang Lang's voice was not loud, but it was loud.

Fei'er, no matter how many people on the plane tried to persuade Zhang Lang, they found that it was ineffective.

Zhang Lang has already decided.

If Zhang Jianbo really dared to do anything to himself at night, he wouldn't mind fighting with them.

After all, he is also a man who is about to become an adult.

If someone dares to use their fists against you, then Zhang Lang doesn't mind fighting back.

In the second class of the evening, Zhang Jianbo came.

"Where's Hongta Mountain?"

"Nope."

"What?"