Chapter 167: Six Feet Lane

Monday, noon, after school.

When Huo Xiaotian passed by the door of Chen Yalan's class, he saw her standing with a boy, the boy didn't know what to say to Chen Yalan, Chen Yalan nodded, took out ten yuan from his pocket and gave it to him.

"Huh? What do you give him money for? Huo Xiaotian asked strangely.

"Haven't you paid the protection fee in your class?" Chen Yalan asked strangely.

"Protection money? What kind of protection fee? Huo Xiaotian asked in amazement.

"It seems to be handed over to those gangsters outside the school, right? From the very beginning, our class paid a protection fee, 10 yuan per person per week. Chen Yalan said.

"I'm rubbing, isn't that? What age is this, and there are still people who collect protection money? The kid brought me the money! Huo Xiaotian pointed to the boy who had collected the protection money from Chen Yalan and said.

The boy had already heard of Huo Xiaotian's name, and he didn't dare to provoke Huo Xiaotian, so he had to come over obediently.

"Give her the money back!" Huo Xiaotian frowned, glared at the boy and said.

The boy hesitated for a moment before giving the money to Chen Yalan, "Chen Yalan, you have to think clearly, if you don't pay the protection fee, you will be in trouble at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Fuck your uncle, who are you scaring about?" Huo Xiaotian kicked the boy to the ground.

"Xiaotian, don't beat him, he can't help it, if he doesn't collect money, those gangsters outside will beat him, and ten yuan a week is not a lot, so he can't make a conflict because of this little money." Chen Yalan stopped Huo Xiaotian and said.

"Damn, I can't get used to these bullies, and they still collect protection money from the school, why don't they go to the bank to collect protection money?" Huo Xiaotian said with a huff.

"Alright, let's go." Chen Yalan was afraid that Huo Xiaotian would beat the boy again, so she pushed Huo Xiaotian away.

Ten minutes later, at the gate of the No. 1 Middle School, the boy who was kicked by Huo Xiaotian gave a black plastic bag to a young man wearing studs and a black mole on his nose.

"Brother Blacknose, this is the protection fee collected this time, there are fourteen classes in the higher department, a total of eight thousand three hundred yuan, this is the list of those who did not pay the protection fee last time." The boy lowered his head and handed a list to the black-nosed youth.

The black-nosed young man took the money bag, took a cursory look at it, and frowned, "Isn't there fifteen classes in the first year of high school?" How did it become fourteen? ”

"Brother Blacknose, Huo Xiaotian has always been in the seventh class of high school, and no one dares to go to their class to collect protection money." The boy lowered his head and said resignedly.

"Huo Xiaotian?" Black Nose touched the black mole on his nose and muttered with a frown.

"Huo Xiaotian is very hung in our school now, even the sophomore and junior high school students are afraid of him, he picks up girls in school, no one dares to care, even the teacher covers him." The boy said.

"Holy, hanging like this? What is the origin of that Huo Xiaotian? Blacknose touched his nose and asked with a smile.

"I don't know." The boy shook his head and said resignedly.

"Your school's first year of high school is really full of talents, there is a Xu Feihu who doesn't pay protection money, and now there is another Huo Xiaotian, okay, you go back and tell Huo Xiaotian, let him be careful with Lao Tzu!" Blacknose took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them at the boy, commanding.

"Yes, Brother Blacknose, thank you, Brother Blacknose!" The boy took the money and quickly nodded in thanks.

"Alright, let's go." The black nose shook his hand, and the boy left obediently.

In the afternoon, Huo Xiaotian came to the school, and Liu Shuang ran over happily.

"Boss, give!" Liu Shuang handed over a box of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes.

The price of the white box of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes is about thirty-five yuan, a pack of three hundred and five, which is definitely a relatively high-end cigarette in the student circle, which is much better than the cigarettes that Huo Xiaotian smoked before.

"Where did you get it?" Huo Xiaotian asked strangely.

"Hehe, today I saw a kid smoking in the toilet, it smelled very good, I went over to think about asking him for a cigarette, who thought that kid was hanging very much, not only didn't give him a cigarette, but also scolded me for being a dead fat man, let me get out of the way, I wipe, do you say I can get used to him? kicked him to the ground, rode on him and beat him violently, who would have thought that kid couldn't help but fight, only a few hits, then hugged his head and begged for mercy, this cigarette was I found from that kid, haha..."Liu Shuang laughed.

Hearing this, Huo Xiaotian couldn't help laughing, "You kid, you really have yours, you can keep it for yourself!" ”

Huo Xiaotian gave the cigarette to Liu Shuang, Liu Shuang smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll take it first, when Brother Tian wants to smoke it, I want it." ”

"Yes." Huo Xiaotian nodded, followed Liu Shuang towards the classroom, and when he passed by Chen Yalan's classroom, Liu Shuang suddenly pointed to a boy in the classroom and said with a smile, "Brother Tian, look, it's that kid." ”

Huo Xiaotian fixed his eyes and saw that the boy with a bitter face was actually the boy who was kicked by himself at noon, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "That guy is really decrepit!" ”

In the afternoon, after school, Huo Xiaotian and Liu Shuang left the classroom, and a thin boy suddenly ran over.

"Huo Xiaotian, there are a few people outside who said they want to look for you and let you go." When the boy looked at Huo Xiaotian, he was a little afraid, as if something bad was wrong.

"Who?" Liu Shuang asked.

"I don't know, I don't know them." The boy lowered his head and said timidly.

"Alright, I got it." Huo Xiaotian nodded, turned his head and glanced at Liu Shuang, "How is it?" Are you healed? ”

Hearing this, Liu Shuang immediately came to his senses, "I have already raised it, I haven't opened meat in the past few days, and I'm worried!" ”

Looking at Liu Shuang's state like a tiger out of the cage, Huo Xiaotian shook his head with a smile, since this guy learned a little kung fu from himself, he shouted every day that he wanted to fight, as if he didn't fight for a day, he was not happy.

"Let's go, follow me to meet them." Huo Xiaotian said.

"Hey, okay!" Liu Shuang nodded neatly and said, "That's right, wait for Brother Tian, come back immediately!" ”

Liu Shuang said, hurriedly ran back to the classroom, pulled out the broom, took out two iron rods that had been prepared a long time ago, put them in the schoolbag, and took them out.

"What did you do?" Huo Xiaotian looked at Liu Shuang's mysterious appearance and asked.

Liu Shuang untied his schoolbag, revealing the iron rod inside and said with a smile: "Take the guy!" ”

After the two left the campus, not far away, a young man walked in the direction of Huo Xiaotian with his hands in his pockets, and this young man Huo Xiaotian also knew, one of the people who bullied Xu Feihu a few days ago.

"Huo Xiaotian, right?"

"How?" Huo Xiaotian asked.

"Our boss is looking for you." After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the alley opposite No. 1 Middle School.

The small alley opposite a middle school is called Liuchi Lane, according to legend, when the demolition was carried out here, because the place is located in the center of the city, so the local residents must fight for every inch of land, there are two neighbors in order to earn more building area, actually went to the municipal party committee, and then the mayor of Hu quoted a poem by Zhang Ying, the prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, to persuade their family: "Thousands of miles to the book for a wall, let him three feet what?" The Great Wall is still there, but Qin Shi Huang is missing! ”

Secretary Hu is knowledgeable, and the two neighbors who said a seat are ashamed of themselves, and later they imitated the practice of Zhang Ying's family, and gave up three feet to each other, which became today's six-foot lane, therefore, there is a famous six-foot lane in the Qing Dynasty, and there is a new six-foot lane in Taishan City. (To be continued.) )