Speaking of which, Chengbei Vocational Education City was not very popular before the end of the world, and parents who wanted their children to become Jackie Chan when they were able to, of course, wanted their children to receive a better education.

However, after the end of the world, the influx of a large number of foreign populations made the already tight educational resources of the Seven Cities even more strained.

The number of teachers in schools is limited. But a large number of students who entered the Seven Cities with their parents must have a place to study!

If such a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old young children are allowed to enter society ahead of schedule, the chances of going astray are definitely greater than those of students who have already received a complete examination-oriented education as adults.

As a result, the originally slightly depressed vocational education city became popular all of a sudden.

It's better to have books to read than no books to read, and even if you can't learn things and keep them in there, it's a good thing to grow up. This is what the vast majority of vocational school parents think, and nothing has changed before and after the end of the world.

To put it bluntly, this is the same as the large number of migrant workers who took their children to the big cities to work and earn money before the end of the world.

They don't have school district housing, so many of them have to go to private schools that are more expensive and have weak teachers.

Most of the children in these private schools are also the children of migrant workers, or those who have been expelled from public schools for various reasons.

It is said that a pot of rat droppings spoils a pot of soup, and in the case of the teacher's lack of correct management guidance and the neglect of parental discipline, these children see that the problem students are more comfortable than themselves, and they will soon become tired of learning and do not want to make progress.

Then I finished a private middle school, and I couldn't get into high school, so I entered a vocational school. I'm not saying here that vocational schools don't really study hard and learn hard technology, but those who can resist the invasion of external forces and resist temptation are indeed very few.

Most of them are just like the clouds, blindly following the time in school and fighting fiercely. has an unrealistic dream of getting ahead, so he followed the so-called "big brother" into society and fell into the mud.

The twist is not sweet, few teachers can forcibly instill knowledge into your head, and the school dormitory can only imprison your body, but it can never lock your heart.

And with the rise of the Vocational Education City, the baby soldiers under Wang Junran, who had been buried there a few years earlier, were even more inexhaustible.

This is also the confidence that he can play a picture today.

"......" Wu Chen couldn't understand and it was difficult to accept, but he didn't express his opinion.

Because in the face of the imminent conflict, he has no better choice and method.

Wang Junran patted Wu Chen's shoulder and said confidently: "Wu Dashao, don't worry. Just those outsiders who don't know the height of the sky can also whine in front of civilized people like you, you will see later, our group of little wolf dogs rushed up, and a few of them could not fall down with a small blade. ”

Wang Junran bragged catchily, enjoyed the cigarette handed over by the head of the pot, held it to his mouth, stared at the door of the evening lamp and narrowed his eyes slightly, the big brother Fan was indeed full.

"Hum... Hum..."

At that moment, the roar of engines rang out at the end of the road.

The first to arrive was hung with seven B· W6666's BMW 740Li, the car is parked at the gate of the evening lights, and the car gets out of the car is Yida, which came alone.

Yida didn't drink much tonight, and then he didn't go to the night club with him, but went back to the company directly with a sense of responsibility.

So when he heard Xiaohu's trumpet, he was the first to come.

Looking at the license plate of W6666, Wang Junran immediately frowned. Although he didn't know Yida, he also knew that this license plate was given to Ye Ji by Luo Zhiqi, the prince of Tengtai, and the identity of the person who got off the car was self-evident.

"! Why does this matter still have anything to do with Ye Ji? Wang Junran muttered quietly.

As soon as Wang Junran's words fell, the roar sounded again, and he suddenly had a not-so-good thought in his heart: Could it be ......

"Hiss——!"

The three Hyundai Elantra drove directly to less than 20 centimeters in front of Wang Junran before stopping, and the head protector of the pot lid was anxious, and rushed forward to point to the driver of the car in front of him and scolded: "Do you want to die when you step on a horse, you can't see clearly without glasses, and you can afford to drive a JB car and hit someone?" ”

The pot lid is not stupid, now that his family is ready, he still went to the door of the evening light to do it, and the one who came must be the right guy, so there is no wrong scolding.

"Snap"

The driver, who was scolded by the head of the pot, got out of the car and closed the door, stood face to face with Wang Junran, and said in a calm tone: "My name is Hook, Ye Lei's head horse." ”

His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even glance at the head of the pot, and that contempt went deep into the bone marrow.

"NM's! What ...... Ye Lei has?"

Bastards have self-esteem and are generally quite strong. In the vocational education city, he is used to being the head of the little bully, and he is obviously not happy in the face of the hook's contempt. But before he could finish scolding, Wang Junran knocked his hand down.

"What does this have to do with your brother Lei?" Wang Junran asked with a serious expression.

After all, under his feet is the business district of Haihe District, not Changle Avenue of Jinsha District. The whole thing here is a bit out of bounds. As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, and he doesn't want to bump into the local big brother inexplicably.

"Huh! You'll find out right away. After replying to such a sentence, the hook did not go, just stood motionless, looking at Wang Junran with interest.

The uneasiness in Wang Junran's heart became more and more intense.

"Buzz ——!"

The roar sounded for the third time in five minutes, and this time there were only two fewer cars, but the market value plus one piece was enough to knock all the cars present in seconds.

In front of you is a red Ferrari 488 that accelerates, and the wildness and irritability of the V8 engine is still hard to hide.

The broken Nissan in the back was much inferior to the dazzling Ferrari 488, but as long as it slammed the throttle, the low-key roar of the god of war was enough to make everyone present look sideways.

"Brother, are you?" Wang Junran's face has become more and more ugly.

"Who is your brother? You've stepped across the line as a bastard on Changle Avenue, and you're still thinking about making friends with people who call you brothers? Zhao Lao second-hand car dealer Pingzai, today I want to step on the horse and you! ”

Maybe it's because of the aura that 488 gives people a certain bonus, and Pingzai, who was originally like Lao Zhao, looks like a good person when he sees everyone, but today he is the first to make trouble.

"Hiss——!"

Two more GL8s arrived, and Zhao Dabao and the friends he called over jumped out of the car in turn and walked behind Yida.

Seeing that Yi Da, who was standing not far away, was looking at himself casually with his eyes, Wang Junran was a little unsure of what he should do now.

The number of opponents was almost the same as that of him Wang Junran at this moment, and if he didn't even have the numerical advantage he relied on, then he didn't know how to fight this battle at all.