Sometimes, he had to admit that a youthful girl could really inspire his passion.

Although he is not a gentleman, a man can do something and not do something.

At the gate of the school, there are some undesirable teenagers in society gathered all the time, both men and women, looking at the students entering and leaving the school.

The moment he made eye contact with them, Ling Er felt that he had been insulted!

Don't you want to look at him a second time, does he look like a poor man?

Where does Gao Xiaofei's dead fat house look like he is richer than him?

Grandma is a bear, isn't this looking down on people!

He can't afford to be wronged.

He strode towards the three young men who were following Gao Xiaofei.

At an alley intersection, Gao Xiaofei was stopped.

Ling Er picked up a broken brick and put it in his pocket, stood with Gao Xiaofei, and said to the young man who was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth, "What do you mean by this?" ”

deliberately rolled up his sleeves, showed out the polished mechanical watch, and tossed his feet in Nike sneakers from time to time.

He had to show these cubs that his brother was not poor!

Dog's eyes look at people low!

Gao Xiaofei was so excited when he saw Ling Er coming over, he grabbed his arm tightly, it was still Ling Er's righteousness, several classmates had just passed here, but none of them were willing to help.

was stopped by someone, he was so scared, he was ready to pay for it, otherwise he would be beaten and aggrieved.

However, Ling Er's arrival could only give him more confidence, after all, there were three people on the other side, and he wouldn't fight yet.

The money that should be given still has to be given.

He was afraid that Ling Er would provoke the other party, so he hurriedly whispered to reassure, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

A tall young man looked at Ling Er, and then said casually, "We are junior high school classmates with the fat man, good friends, friends are in trouble, does he want to help?"

Help, brother. ”

"Your classmates?" Ling Er asked the fat man.

Gao Xiaofei said in a low voice, "Brother Hui is two times higher than me, it's okay, I have money in my pocket." ”

It's just a school.

"I'm still at the same table with you, why don't you help me?" Ling Er glanced at him, the fat man was too timid, just this figure, he crushed them to death, and he was still afraid of them?

The fat man sneered and remained silent.

The tall man said, "In this way, you two will give us ten yuan, and we will be friends in the future. ”

Ling Er smiled and said, "Money, yes, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”

He deliberately took out a wad of money from his pocket, the eyes of the three people on the opposite side were straight, the tall man reached out to grab it, Ling Er reacted quickly, turned sideways all of a sudden, and put the money back in his pocket.

The tall man pounced and said unhappily, "What do you mean?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them had already surrounded Ling Er.

"Hit one enough!"

At the same time as hearing Ling Er's words, Gao Xiaofei immediately heard a miserable scream.

He saw Ling Er riding on the tall young man's body, constantly waving his fists.

Ling Er had already been kicked by a young man, but he still didn't get up, and continued to smash his fist at the young man on the ground, holding a broken brick in his hand.

Another young man was also about to kick him, and at the last moment, Gao Xiaofei mustered up his courage and pulled him aside, and said, "Don't fight, have something to say." ”

He was greeted by the fists of young men.

"Hey, hey." Gao Xiaofei screamed and found that it didn't hurt as much as he imagined?

So it's not a big deal to get beaten again?

Ling Er helped him out, and then let Ling Er be beaten, is that a friend?

Filled with righteous indignation, he grabbed a person's arm with one hand and struggled to pull the two people back.

Ling Er had already stood up from the ground, kicked a young man, and said to the fat man, "Punch." ”

"Oh, oh." The fat man only dragged another young man away, and the young man was dragged upside down by a strong force, and he had no chance to break free, and when he finally climbed the wall and stopped, his companion had already been knocked down by Ling Er.

Ling Er walked towards him slowly, slapped his head and face a few times, and scolded and said, "Come out and mix with society, where did you get the guts." ”

It was only three yuan to clean the pockets of the three people, and he threw it to the fat man with disgust, "Let's go." ”

"Thank you." The fat man chased after Ling Er, holding the three yuan in his hand and said, "Here you go, I don't want it." ”

"Am I like a poor money man?" Ling Er was even more angry.

"Not really." The fat man shook his head.

Ling Er touched his nose, bleeding, took off his shirt, scratched his face twice, and then asked the fat man, "Your eyes aren't swollen, are you?" ”

The fat man shook his head at first, then again.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Er felt too tired to talk to him.

The fat man said, "My eyes aren't swollen, but..."

He pointed to Ling Er's left cheek and said, "It's scratched, I'll buy you a band-aid." ”

"Come on, leave it alone." Ling Er sighed, it wasn't that he was incompetent, it was his teammates who were too pitiful, he said angrily, "You go back, next time these bastards come again, you call me, I can't beat them to death." ”

"Thank you." Even though Ling Er walked far away, the fat man still shouted at him.

Ling Er first went to the river to wash his face, scrubbed his clothes, and went home only after his nosebleed coagulated.

The eldest sister saw the scratches on his face and asked, "Did you fight with someone?" ”

She is not unusual at all, as long as it is not her own family who suffers.

But seeing my younger brother like this, he definitely suffers.

Ling Er said, "Don't make a fuss, I'll fight three by myself, and it's already very good to be able to get out of the way." ”

The eldest sister said resentfully, "You are stupid, you can't beat and don't run?" ”

Ling Er poured a bowl of cold white boil with a grunt, and then said, "You don't care about my business, I'm really stupid." ”

Sleeping at night, his brain is dizzy, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, when Huang Zhiqiang comes, he has to retaliate again, when it comes to fighting, he really hasn't suffered such a big loss.

My nose is bleeding!

These days, the fat man is exceptionally good to him, but the fat man is self-righteous.

Ling Er never eats snacks, and he couldn't cry or laugh in the face of a table of toffee, apples, milk, and sesame powder.

In the surprised eyes of his classmates, he, who had never carried a schoolbag, began to carry his schoolbag home.

As soon as she got home, the little girl began to rummage through his bag, knowing that there was something delicious inside.

After New Year's Day, the temperature plummeted, and the wind was dry and cold.

He called the hotel where Wang Gang was, and the treasury bills did not need to be poured anymore, and all the cash was exchanged for shares of vacuum electronics.

What Ling Long brought back to him was a pack of paper securities certificates, and in order to prevent the little girl from being ignorant and folded the plane or paper boat, he stuffed it into the cabinet and specially added a lock.

The key was placed on the beam.