Pick up the window and jump out of the window, and do it in one go.

Teacher Liu trembled with fear and didn't dare to get up.

Bai Shou encouraged: "Teacher Liu, if you don't jump, you will give up all your previous achievements, and you will suffer a big loss if you divorce." ”

Teacher Liu jumped.

It turned out to be jumping with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, it is only one meter, and fortunately, there is a white hand to answer.

It's just that Mr. Liu didn't stand firm, and the tiles made a rattling sound.

Then jump from the roof of the neighbor's house to the 1.5-meter-high bungalow.

Or jump first with your white hands, and Teacher Liu will jump later, and your white hands will stretch out your hands to catch them.

Finally, he jumped from the bungalow to the ground, two meters high, with no white hands, and landed silently and steadily.

Teacher Liu jumped with her eyes closed again, and before she could get ready, she jumped and sat directly on the shoulder of her white hand.

The white hand doesn't care about Mr. Liu's weight, it is only about 100 catties, and when he was in the production team, he was able to pick up a burden of 150 catties.

The problem was that Mr. Liu's sudden attack caught him off guard and was forced to fall to the ground.

"There are thieves...... Catch the thief, catch the thief. ”

The shouts are sobering and uplifting.

White hands are such people.

He turned over and got up with his white hands, pulled Teacher Liu and ran.

But just as he was about to turn, Mr. Liu exclaimed, "The camera, the camera is lost." ”

White hands paused, "Come on, where did you lose it?" ”

"Jump, jump on you."

"You wait."

Without hesitation, Bai Shou left Teacher Liu and turned back.

I saw the camera on the ground, but I also saw two people coming at me.

When the two approached, the white hand suddenly squatted down, and used Fang Yulan's "Black Tiger Heart" to attack the two.

The actual black tiger digs out his heart, but he only strikes with a single fist, and he hits one person.

Learn and use it from scratch, one trick and two uses.

The two men were punched each and fell to the ground.

Pick up the camera with your white hand, get up and run.

It's a pity that with a woman, you can't run fast at all.

As soon as he reached the third corner, Mr. Liu couldn't run.

At this time, someone from behind had already approached.

Teacher Liu leaned against the wall and gasped, and glanced back, "Xiao, Xiaobai, it's Gao, Gao Mingbao." ”

The road is narrow, and the white hand frowned, and he made a decision.

With his white hand, he asked Mr. Liu to stand on the other side of the corner, turned around by himself, and squatted down.

Gao Mingbao rushed in a hurry, and his white fist hit hard.

I only heard Gao Mingbao snort and fell to the ground holding his stomach.

With his white hands striking while the iron was hot, he sat on Gao Mingbao and beat him violently until he passed out.

The reason why this is so is that he doesn't want Gao Mingbao to know that it is Mr. Liu and him, especially him, and he will have to do business with Gao Mingbao in the future.

Gao Mingbao fell to the ground motionless.

The white hand took Teacher Liu's hand and walked away.

Seven turns, eight turns, nine turns and ten turns, when the teacher and student returned to Liu's house, it was already dark.

The white hands were too tired to work, and they collapsed on the sofa in the living room and gasped.

Teacher Liu recovered faster, sat for a while, and got up to make dinner.

That night, of course, the white hand stayed at Mr. Liu's house.

Even if you sleep on the sofa, it is a hundred times stronger than the hardboard bed at home, thinking to himself.

"Teacher Liu, Gao Mingbao won't come back, right?" This is the only worry of the white hand.

"Rest assured, he won't be coming back tonight." Teacher Liu said.

"But he'll be suspicious of you. Then, then he will come to your trouble. ”

Teacher Liu smiled, "Don't be afraid, tomorrow morning, my father and brother will come to my house." With them, Gao Mingbao won't do anything to me. ”

The white hand was relieved.

That night, I slept soundly with my white hands, mainly because I was thrilling today, too tired, and I was confused with my pillow.

The next day, Baishou was still a little worried, and it was not until Mr. Liu's father and brother arrived that Baishou got up to say goodbye.

But Mr. Liu said that there was still something to do, so he didn't let the white hand leave in a hurry.

Teacher Liu rushed to the photo studio with his white hands.

After the film is developed, it is split in two, leaving half of the developed photo.

Teacher Liu wrapped the other half and handed it to the white hand, "Xiaobai, do you understand what I mean?" ”

How could the white hand not understand, nodded and said, "Teacher Liu, please rest assured, I will take good care of it." ”

Teacher Liu said, "Okay, you can go, go about your own business." ”

"Oh, Mr. Liu, I still owe you fifteen dollars. After I sell my bike tickets, I'll pay you back. ”

Teacher Liu glanced at him with white hands, "What kind of money is not money, you are polite to me." You've helped me so much, and I haven't thanked you yet. ”

Also, Bai Shou thought to himself, he had held hands several times, and he was polite.

With less than five dollars left in his pocket, he couldn't do the business of buying tickets anymore, so he decided to go home with his own hands.

But thinking of the four-eyed Chen Yunfeng again, he turned around and walked back with his white hand.

If there is revenge, it is not the work of a gentleman, as the book says.

I have heard that Chengguan Middle School has a college entrance examination review class, and Chen Yunfeng should be in Chengguan Middle School.

However, Chengguan Middle School has not yet opened, the gate is closed, and there is not even a figure.

I don't know that there is a No. 1 middle school in the county, which is the largest middle school in the county, and there are also college entrance examination review classes.

Chen Lao Er has money and is willing to spend money, so he sent his son Chen Yunfeng to the college entrance examination review class of No. 1 Middle School.

The white hand pounced in the air, and he had to temporarily put aside the mood of immediate revenge.

Overall, sitting on the boat home, the white hand is still very accomplished, because he helped Mr. Liu.

On the ninth and tenth days of the first year, when the younger brothers and sisters had not yet gone to school, the whole family went out to work in the fields except for the mother.

After two days of hard work, the pile of mud was re-spread on the three acres of rice fields.

As far as the eye can see, at least it is not so ugly, and the rice field has been restored to its proper appearance.

Doing farm work, white hands are indeed good hands, not only do they know everything, but they can basically do everything.

There are toilets in the village, and there is dung in the toilets, but now it is the slack season, and no one asks for dung.

Manure is a treasure, and it is indispensable for planting rice, which is better than the fertilizer in the fertilizer factory.

The white hand still adopts the principle of striking first.

Together with his second brother Bai Dang, he borrowed two dung buckets and added two of his own. Using their own carts, the brothers spent an afternoon digging all the manure from the village toilet into their three acres of fields.

Manure feeds the soil, the soil raises the seedlings, and the rice seedlings grow well in the coming season.

It costs money to buy dung, but it's a big deal to wait for Mr. Wang to come back and give him two yuan.

The villagers discussed, but did not dare to make it public, because most of them began to be afraid of white hands.

The old captain turned to the field to look at it, smiled, and said only four words, "Like a peasant." ”

On the eleventh day of the first lunar month, Wenqiao Street Market Day.

The white hand has to get up early, and he has to go to the street to sell tickets, which will depreciate if they are left at home.

It was cold, four or five o'clock in the morning, and when I went out with my hands white, I had to put on that torn coat.

At the head of the river, there are people who are earlier than the white hands.

Approaching with white hands, there were mixed blessings, it was no one else waiting for the boat, it was his "sister" Fang Yulan.