Forty minutes later, Yang Weicheng appeared at the gate of Shuzhou University with luck.

This century-old school, even a few decades ago, was solemn and simple, full of intellectual charm. Those who enter and leave the campus are the pride of the sky.

The gold content of college students in this era is not comparable to that of college students decades later.

A slender white figure pedaled out of the school gate in a kun car, light and agile like a butterfly.

Yang Weicheng recognized her at a glance from the crowd.

Lucky to see Auntie, she also jumped to her feet and shouted: "Auntie, Auntie!" ”

Yao Ruocheng's mood was originally quite good, and hearing the shouts of the little nephew was even more wonderful.

My sister loves her, and she also loves her nephews and nieces, and this kind of blood is thicker than water, nourishing the girl's kind heart.

In addition, every time I see my little nephew and sister at the school gate, it means that the living expenses have been settled.

Although this is embarrassing, Yao Ruocheng is also happy, it's a big deal to work in the future, and double the reward.

But all the good moods came to an abrupt end with the appearance of that figure.

"That big liar, why is he still in Shuzhou?" Yao Ruocheng was a little tired on the bike, and the speed gradually slowed down.

The eldest brother-in-law seems to have been nagged by him, so he left his family and business to go to other places, and now I don't know what the situation is.

How could such a shrewd person as the eldest sister allow this kind of oil thief to do things right under her nose?

Horn!

A motorcycle arrogantly rushed from the main road to the entrance of the campus, blocking Yao Ruocheng's way.

Yang Weicheng looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but have his eyes glowing.

That's a Happiness 250, and in this day and age, it's definitely a luxury.

The big red fuselage is majestic and full, like a mecha warrior.

"This bike is much more windy than a cyclist." Yang Weicheng muttered.

"Uncle Cheng, what do you mean by pulling the wind?" Lucky asked puzzled, a pair of small eyes, also staring angrily at the man on the bike.

"It's very bullish." Yang Weicheng explained, "The price of this car is not cheap, who is he?" ”

Lucky pouted: "Auntie said it was a dog skin plaster, or a leper dog." ”

"Hah!" Yang Weicheng laughed out loud.

Kid on a motorcycle, wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses.

In the movie "The True Color of Heroes", Xiao Ma's hairstyle, one foot on the ground, whistled at Yao Ruocheng.

He probably thought he was very handsome, but no matter how Yang Weicheng looked at it, he felt that the barber had made his hair into a bird's nest.

"I've been waiting for three years to get an opportunity. I'm going to fight for it, not to prove how great I am, but to tell people that I have to get my hands on what I like. ”

He pretended to be deep.

"Who is this sand sculpture?" Yang Weicheng asked lucky.

"What is a sand sculpture?" Lucky asked, looking up at him.

Yang Weicheng said: "That's what melon baby means." ”

"Oh, his name is Zhang Zhengang, and his father is the director of the district milk powder factory." Lucky said, "This sand sculpture keeps pestering my aunt, and it's annoying." ”

Children apply what they have learned.

"Really?" Yang Weicheng smiled secretly, this guy must think he is very handsome.

Not to mention, there were really a few little girls on the spot, who were fascinated by his tone and the Happiness 250.

It's a pity that it's not Yao Ruocheng.

Yao Ruocheng was forced to get out of the car and turned the head of the car to bypass the other party. But he immediately picked up his motorcycle, ran to the front of her and stretched out his hand to stop it.

No matter where Yao Ruocheng turned around, he would stop him, and finally Yao Ruocheng sighed helplessly: "Alas! Zhang Zhengang, what are you going to do? ”

"I've been waiting for three years......" Zhang Zhengang lifted the dantian, held his breath to his throat, and let go of his voice to recite the poem.

Syllable!

A volley of shoes flew in the air, striking him on the side of his face with unmistakable accuracy, leaving a gray sole mark on his handsome face.

"Who!" He was caught off guard and was hit, and his face was hot and painful.

But what hurts more than his face is his self-esteem, his face in front of his sweetheart.

He turned his head angrily to look around, but the people around him either covered their mouths and snickered, or turned a blind eye, and it seemed that it was difficult to find the real culprit.

However, there was a child who swaggered over from the curb of the road, and shouted at Yao Ruocheng as he walked: "Auntie, auntie!" ”

Yao Ruocheng was only concerned about dealing with Zhang Zhengang just now, and completely forgot about his nephew and Yang Weicheng.

The nephew's cry made her breathe a sigh of relief, and she hurriedly took the opportunity to escape: "It's here!" ”

She was about to turn the front of the car again, but Zhang Zhengang grabbed the handlebar: "That's our nephew?" ”

Yao Ruocheng was mad and glanced at him vigorously: "Zhang Zhengang, do you have a good number, let go!" His voice became stern.

Zhang Zhengang enjoyed this kind of severity, and sighed: "You know what? In any case, you are the most beautiful in my heart, even the tantrum is so beautiful. ”

"Auntie, sister-in-law asked you to go home to take the child, my brother is hungry!" Lucky who came at a trot shouted.

Swish!

Yao Ruocheng's face instantly turned red to the base of her neck.

"Brother-in-law? Who is the little brother-in-law? Zhang Zhengang's face turned green, and Yang Weicheng even faintly saw blue smoke coming out of his head.

In the distance, Yang Weicheng waved at them, a sincere smile on his face.

"Okay, big liar, now he's playing hooligan again! He must have taught Lucky to say that, he really wanted to teach the bad baby. ”

Yao Ruocheng thought angrily, and Yang Weicheng shook his hand and pulled the flip-flops and walked towards them.

Zhang Zhengang was on fire in his belly, of course he didn't believe in any brother-in-law or brother-in-law.

Yao Ruocheng is a simple-minded big girl, just in college, how can she marry that kind of guy?

He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward for questioning.

Bang!

The calf bone was suddenly kicked, and Zhang Zhengang's tears of pain flowed.

It turned out that Lucky took advantage of his unpreparedness and flew up and kicked him in the calf.

Of course, this is also taught by Yang Weicheng.

Although the strength is small, the position is accurate, and it can make him hurt!

How can you bear to be kicked by a child?

The pain stimulated Zhang Zhengang's nerves, and he waved his fist, so frightened that Yao Ruocheng shouted: "Zhang Zhengang, you dare to hit the little baby!" ”

Before his fist fell, Little Lucky fell to the ground crying, splashing and rolling, crying and making trouble: "Wow, he hit me, hit me...... It hurts! ”

The crying of the aunts and nephews caused everyone to accuse Zhang Zhengang one after another.

"It's a big man, why do you still do it to a child?"

"What a shame!"

The most angry, of course, is Yang Weicheng!

He shouted righteously: "Bah! Who bullied my little nephew? ”

I couldn't help but rush up and kick over the motorcycle with the first kick.

With a boom, smoke and dust rose and the motorcycle fell to the ground.

Others hurriedly dodged, but Zhang Zhengang's heart ached - this is a new car, a car that has just been proposed!

Before his heartache was finished, his collar had been grabbed by Yang Weicheng, and he snapped, and the door of his brain slammed into him, causing him to bleed from his nose directly.

Bang!

With another fist swing, the corners of Zhang Zhengang's mouth also bled out.

"It's really unreasonable for you to play hooligan and bully children. Everyone help me testify, I'm going to call the police to arrest him! ”

Yang Weicheng made a preemptive strike and completely occupied the commanding heights physically and psychologically.

At this moment, Zhang Zhengang's heart echoed with Erquan reflecting the moon, and he was unbearable.

The new car was spent, and I was embarrassed in front of my sweetheart, and I was calculated by the child. Even a foreign dog dares to bark here.

What's even worse is that in front of that guy, he has no power to fight back.

The flower shirt was torn with a snort, revealing white and tender skin like a woman. can be thrown to the ground by Yang Weicheng, and then rolled, and the whole person will become like a flower dog's buttocks.

"Alright, stop fighting!" Yao Ruocheng was afraid that Yang Weicheng would make a big mistake by hurting people with the wrong hand, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pull.

In fact, Yang Weicheng knew it in his heart, the fist seemed to be very down, and it really hurt when it hit his body, but at most it was a skin injury.

"It's shameless, you can beat the kid too! Also, Yao Ruocheng is my daughter-in-law, I warn you, don't provoke her in the future, otherwise I will go to the Public Security Bureau to sue you for hooliganism! ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yao Ruocheng's face was uncomfortable, and she couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground.

Yang Weicheng spat at Zhang Zhengang and hurriedly went to hug the lucky man who was still kicking his legs on the ground.

One big and one small took advantage of people's inattention, squeezed their eyebrows and rolled their eyes, and secretly showed a sly smile.

Zhang Zhengang got up from the ground, quickly picked up the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, threw away dozens of meters with a bang, pointed at him from a distance and scolded: "Turtle son, you wait for Lao Tzu to get up!" ”

"I'm waiting for you, and the people's patrol is also waiting for you!" Yang Weicheng bluffed.

"What are you messing with him!" Yao Ruocheng complained in a low voice.

The strange eyes of passers-by made her almost collapse, and her good mood on the weekend was completely mixed by Zhang Zhengang and Yang Weicheng.

"You're welcome." Yang Weicheng said seriously.

"What?" Yao Ruocheng was about to go crazy, "I don't seem to thank you, right?" ”

"Although you didn't say it with your mouth, you said it in your heart." Yang Weicheng said, "Lucky, what about the money your mother asked you to bring?" To your aunt, let's go back. ”

Lucky agreed, got up, took out a wallet folded from a small handkerchief from his pants pocket, and stuffed it into his aunt's hand.

"Goodbye, auntie!" Lucky was full of thoughts about the food, and couldn't wait to wave goodbye to Yao Ruocheng.

Yang Weicheng smiled and left with luck, not reassuring Yao Ruocheng at all.

Looking at his arrogant back, Yao Ruocheng was really angry and weak, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Disaster, every time you meet him, it's a disaster.