Wang Han and his group almost escaped with their tails between their legs, leaving Fat Dun and Li Junbo dumbfounded, with a pale face!

The boss hurriedly came in to clean up the mess, cleaned up the debris and garbage very skillfully, and said to Yang Shuai with a smile: "Little brother, the grilled fish is ready, I'm here!" ”

The steaming grilled fish is brought to the table, and the carp with its belly cut open to the sky is placed in a large rectangular pan, with garlic sprouts, onion slices, chili peppers, and minced peppercorns, which look delicious.

The boss was like a nobody, with a smile on his face: "Three little brothers, this grilled fish should be eaten while it is hot, is there enough beer?" ”

Yang Shuai waved his hand and said with a smile: "Enough, boss, you are busy, let's drink by ourselves!" ”

After the boss went out, Fat Dun and Li Junbo hurriedly gathered their heads together and whispered to Yang Shuai: "Yang Shuai, we are still ...... Let's go, Wang Han...... Wang Han won't call someone to retaliate later, right? ”

Yang Shuai smiled "hehe" and said: "Absolutely not, Wang Han is a paper tiger, a character who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, he will never dare to come again, and I threw away a hundred yuan, is the money useless?" Hey hey ......"

Fat Dun said with some pity: "Then you don't need to give them a hundred yuan, Wang Han and that guy's injuries will be dealt with, but ten yuan, what about a hundred yuan, how much can a hundred yuan do?" Your ......"

"Hey, hey, forget it!" Yang Shuai waved his hand and suppressed what Fat Dun wanted to say, how could he not know that there was too much money? People like Wang Han will be completely subdued if they give him a sweet date, and the extra money will be given that meaning.

With more than twenty years of experience, Yang Shuai understands best, money and power are the most haode weapons!

"Drink wine and eat fish!" Yang Shuai poured another beer, and then beckoned Fat Dun and Li Junbo to eat fish.

Fat Dun and Li Junbo came out to eat food stalls for the first time, drank for the first time, and saw that Yang Shuai's ferocity suppressed Wang Han's arrogance, and Yang Shuai was their own, the most innocent and ideal in the era of studying, which one doesn't want to have a strong "protector" on their side?

The "empirical philosophy" in Yang Shuai's heart naturally doesn't need to confide in Fat Dun and Li Junbo, saying that they don't understand, and the experience after twenty years is probably not understood by a person with an IQ of more than 200!

In the end, it was the first time to drink, Fat Dun and Li Junbo had crimson faces, big heads and short tongues, Yang Shuai didn't let them drink too much, just tasted that taste, and after eating the fish, he checked out and went back, and the house was not far away, and after sending Fat Dun and Li Junbo to his home, he went back alone.

The night breeze was blowing on his face, Yang Shuai looked up at the night sky, the stars were dotted, although the buildings on both sides were old, and the street lamps on the side of the road were dim, but he felt that this was more beautiful than the city streets twenty years later.

Tonight, I fought with a group of teenagers ruthlessly, refreshing, hehe, youth, isn't it just blood, blood is burning, I lost it before, and now I have it back!

After going home and sleeping in bed, Yang Shuai felt that he couldn't sleep, he was still excited, he was reborn and came back again, and his youth came again, but this feeling was very strange, full of blood, and his body was great, but his mentality was that he was a thirty-seven or eight-year-old uncle!

The next morning, I woke up my sister Yang Xue, and shook him several times before waking up: "Brother, I bought steamed bun fritters and soy milk and came back, I'm about to eat and go to school, it's half past six!" ”

Yang Xue slept well last night, so she was in good spirits, and there were psychological reasons for being in good spirits, so she was relieved that her father was fine.

Yang Shuai was different, his eyes were a little red, he didn't sleep well, and muttered: "I really don't want to move, let's sleep for a while......"

"No, hurry up, or you'll be late again!" Yang Xue shook her head vigorously, seeing that her brother didn't want to move, she immediately sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Okay, if you don't get up, I won't leave, I'll be late with you!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!" Yang Shuai sat up and pushed his sister: "Don't go out yet, I'll get dressed!" ”

Yang Xue laughed with a "card" and ran out of the room briskly, like a butterfly.

Yang Xue read Chengguan No. 8 Middle School, which is a key middle school, Yang Shuainian's No. 1 Middle School, each direction is on one side, Qingshan County has a total of eleven junior high schools, seven in the township, four in the county, and only five high schools, one, two, three, five, and other four in the county, and the fourth middle school is in Gaoyang Town, on the outskirts of the west of the city.

Out of the alley of her house, Yang Xue waved her hand to her brother, and then walked in one direction.

Yang Shuai had only walked a few steps, and a person turned out from behind the telephone pole, short and fat, with a smile on his face, and he was fat.

Fat Dun's surname is Song, and his name is Song Yuanyuan, but basically everyone calls him "Fat Dun", and this nickname is not given by outsiders, but by his own parents.

"Handsome boss, you were really handsome last night!" Fat Dun stepped forward with a smile, took Yang Shuai's arm, and said as he walked, "Dangdang, like the boss of the underworld, and like a killer, damn, I saw that Wang Han's kid almost peed his pants!" ”

Yang Shuai smiled "hehe": "You can't go out and talk about this, it's also illegal for me to stab someone, don't you want me to go to the police station?" ”

"Yes, yes...... I won't say it! Fat Dun made a gesture of sealing his mouth with his hand on his mouth again.

In ninety-four years, in that era, it was basically the wish of every family to want his son to become a Chan, but Yang Shuai, who was mixed to death, did not have much interest in studying, of course, he also went to college later, and the level was still there.

Besides, there is one more point, I don't know what's going on, after he comes back from rebirth, his brain is very clear, the past events, previous experiences, information, he remembers it in his mind like a computer.

This year is the second year of high school.,The second half of the year will be the third year of high school.,Whether you go to college or not.,He still has to think about it.,The book that went to college.,It's just a capital to find a job.,For him now,It doesn't make a difference whether that book has or doesn't.。

Because Yang Shuai knows very well that his dream is to no longer follow the old path, and with twenty years of future information, he can rely on these resources to make himself a super tyrant.

Well, it's a local tyrant, remember that the reason why the local tyrant gold from Apple is popular is because the local tyrant became popular first, but if you want to do it, you have to be a special local tyrant!

There are two teaching buildings in No. 1 Middle School, and the school covers a large area, after all, it is the most haode middle school in Qingshan County, and there is a miniature version of the football field next to the basketball court and playground, which is not available in other junior high schools and high schools.

After Yang Shuai and Fat Dun entered the school with an endless stream of students, the class bell rang.

Seven o'clock in the morning to half past seven is the morning self-study, basically English self-study time, after entering the classroom, Yang Shuai yawned as soon as he arrived at his seat, and fell asleep on his stomach.

Fat Dun and Yang Shuai are at the same table, Li Junbo is in the back two rows, and he is muttering with a few classmates at this time to show off Yang Shuai's prestige of cleaning up Wang Han last night.

Yang Shuai was really sleepy, and when he closed his eyes and just fell asleep, Fat Dun pushed him: "Teacher Liu is here!" ”

Teacher Yan's name is Yan Wenbin, he is not an English teacher, he teaches Chinese, and he is the head teacher of the fourth class of the second grade of high school, and he is the "nemesis" of all the students in Yang Shuai's fourth class, and the students in the fourth class call him "Hades", which is amazing.

Yang Shuai opened the English book and read it like a song, and the classroom was full of that kind of sound.

Just in the second row of the group on the left, a girl in a ponytail and a red down jacket looked back.

A very beautiful and delicate face, full of youth, with red lips and white teeth like a person in a painting, Yang Shuai still has the impression that this is one of the three school flowers of No. 1 Middle School, the class flower of Class 4, and also the object of his high school crush, Li Yuanyuan!

When Li Yuanyuan glanced back, he saw Yang Shuai staring at her "stunned", so he couldn't help frowning and snorting in disgust, and then turned his head away.

In fact, Yang Shuai was not "stupid" staring at her, but he was recalling his previous impression of Li Yuanyuan, and when he saw Li Yuanyuan raising his chin in disgust and turning his head proudly, he couldn't help but smile dumbly: What is this girl proud of?

"Bang", there was a pain in his head, Yang Shuai turned his head to look, only to see Yan Wenbin knocking twice on his head with a long ruler, and said with a serious face: "Are you studying by yourself or what?" ”

Fat Dun hurriedly came over and asked Yan Wenbin: "Teacher Yan, I don't know this word, how can I pronounce it?" ”

Yan Wenbin was stunned, glared at Fat Dun, and shouted, "Are you not paying attention in class?" I don't know what you're doing in class one by one, and your head is full of grass! ”

Annoyed a few times, Yan Wenbin slowed down his face a little, and asked Yang Shuai again: "How is your father?" ”

The school naturally knew about Yang Shuai's family for a long time.

Yang Shuai nodded, and hurriedly said, "Much better, Teacher Yan, I'...... I haven't taken a leave of absence from school since last week......"

"Forget it, you're a special thing, it's no problem if you don't ask for leave, well, study on your own, study on your own!"

Humming a few sentences, Yan Wenbin hurriedly withdrew, this English self-study he originally came to check if the students were late, he was not attentive, he was teaching Chinese, and he couldn't do English.

As soon as Yan Wenbin left, the sound of "singing English" in the classroom stopped for more than half of the time, followed by the sound of buzzing talking.

After Yan Wenbin did this, Yang Shuai's drowsiness was gone, and he felt bored when he sat down, so he took a pen and scribbled in his notebook, and Fat Dun turned his head and looked at it.

"Boss, you wrote a lot of 'local tyrants', what is 'local tyrants'? I'll buy you back if you want! ”

"Poof......

Yang Shuai couldn't help laughing, looked down, and inadvertently wrote a full article of the word "local tyrant", it seems that he has been thinking about it day and night, and what he thinks about is revealed unconsciously.

There are many ways to make money, but where do you start?

Besides, this starting capital must need a lot, originally the two songs were sold for 100,000 yuan, and there are still 40,000 yuan left after removing Dad's medical expenses, but the 40,000 yuan has been handed over to my mother, she has already set the source of the money, and she is not good to ask her again to come back to invest, she and her father's old concept must not accept their new concept.

Besides, there is one more point, Yang Shuai doesn't want to make a big noise, it's better to keep a low profile, after all, he is only seventeen years old, just a sophomore in high school, and if he makes too much trouble, others will think he is a monster.

However, because I have already returned to the county, it is not realistic to sell a few lyrics, there is no music producer in the small county, and the concerts of big stars will not be held here.

When thinking of the big star, Yang Shuai couldn't help but think of Lin Siyu he saw in the provincial capital, and the girl's pure beauty and vicissitudes of life expression were imprinted in his mind.