"Of course!" Tom proudly erected his high bulging chest muscles, and as a member of the school football team, he was very muscular, which was one of the things he was able to indulge in.

Without seeing it, he leaned over and grabbed Xiang Long's shoulder: "But buddy, I have to tell you that Chinese girls are really not fun, they stick to you like chewing gum!" Obviously, you just want to have a night with them, but they want to be with you for a long time......

"Listen to me, friend, for the sake of your future sexual well-being, I advise you to change your goals! There are a lot of beautiful women at my party on the weekend, and I can introduce you to two good ......."

Being stared at by Xiang Long's cold gaze, Tom had to stop the topic with an embarrassed smile: "Okay, okay, you have to know that I'm for your good, if you insist, of course I will help you as a friend!"

"Why don't we invite Mary to the weekend party, and then ...... Hey! ”

In fact, Xiang Long really wanted to ask Tom what the weekend party was, because Xiang Long had never participated in a high school party, and it seemed that he was cutting or being cut every day when he was a student.

Of course, the times are different, when Xiang Long went to high school, it was still in the eighties of the last century......

Yang hates Yang for being a loner and never communicates with others, so naturally he will not participate in any parties.

So Xiang Long really doesn't know what Tom's body is, but of course it is impossible for Master Long to admit that he can't keep up with the times, he thinks that the body of a high school student should just be a group of bear children getting together to mess around, at most smoking, drinking, dancing and playing cards...... What else?

In such an environment, the son will have the opportunity to contact Mary, play a round of cards, dance a dance or drink a glass of wine, and maybe the son will be able to take Mary down that night! The more Xiang Long thought about it, the more excited he became, and he decided to help his son, so he patted Tom on the shoulder encouragingly:

"Thank you, brother!"

"Brother? You call me brother? Oh also! You're right! Brothers! Tom was immediately excited, he was a very emotional person, and of course he was at a very emotional age.

The main thing is that he has a lot of "friends", but no one will treat him as a brother.

Tom jumped up and pointed his hands into submachine guns and pointed them at Xiang Long and laughed: "The weekend battle plan is handed over to me brother!" I promise to make you shoot like crazy on your body! Bang bang bang ......"

His unbridled performance immediately attracted countless pairs of eyes around him, and of course, Tom didn't care about other people's eyes. And no one here cared about this level of behavior, they had all seen the crazier things than that, like losing a bet and running around the playground naked in broad daylight or something, so they all quickly withdrew their gaze.

Xiang Long is old and hot, for a Chinese like him, Tom is indeed too forceful......

Xiang Yiming secretly looked at Xiang Long enviously beside him, he also wanted to talk and laugh with his classmates like "Yang Hates Yang", even if it was Tom's rotten person.

But he is not as handsome as "Yang Hates Yang", nor is he as capable of fighting as "Yang Hates Yang", and no one looks up to him at school at all. There used to be "Yang Hates Yang" who was as inseparable as him, but now he is the only one left......

Feeling his son's gaze, Xiang Long subconsciously looked back, but saw Xiang Yiming looking at Mary with blank eyes. Xiang Long shook his head slightly and retracted his gaze, probably just his illusion, this little rabbit cub's mind is all on women, how can he look at him as an old ...... Male classmates?

……

The dismissal time of American high schools is half past two in the afternoon, and there are only five classes of one hour each day.

Four classes in the morning, one class in the afternoon, and 40 minutes for lunch at noon. A little distraction, and the day passed.

Moreover, the school day in the United States is the real school time, and there are no "bad things" such as delays, tests, and duties that prevent students from moving to freedom.

After school, top students go to the school library, foodies go to the cafeteria to reload, and most people rush to the football field, basketball court, tennis court...... The gym is always filled with the sound of equipment crashing and heavy wheezing.

Yang hated Yang almost never communicated with people, so naturally he would not join any clubs and clubs.

This is a good thing for Xiang Long, the simpler Yang hates Yang's interpersonal relationships, the more convenient it is for him to start.

Whether it is an undercover agent of the US Drug Enforcement Administration or the owner of the White Tiger Hall of the Crazy Taiji Tiger, Xiang Long, who has become a father, will not like to play a game of "playing house" with a group of high school students.

But for the sake of his son, Xiang Long plans to join all of his son's clubs tomorrow - not today.

Glancing at Xiang Yiming's shadowy back with his head bowed and hunched back like a little old man, Xiang Long shook his head speechlessly, walked to the nearby bus stop alone, and boarded a bus to Chinatown.

He had to deal with his security first, and even though he was just an average high school student, he wasn't used to living without the ability to protect himself.

Los Angeles Chinatown connects to Old Los Angeles and is located north of Sunset Boulevard. Although it is not as famous as Chinatown in New York and San Francisco, it is one of the oldest Chinatowns in Europe and the United States.

Los Angeles is one of the cities with the largest number of Chinese in the United States, and there are three Chinatowns in the greater Los Angeles area. The first is the oldest Chinatown in downtown Los Angeles, which, like the Chinatowns of New York and San Francisco, is mostly populated by Cantonese people.

Xiang Long, or Yang Hate Yang's home, is here, but he doesn't want to go home.

He walked through the antique Chinatown archway, bypassed the colorful wishing pond in the small square, passed by the Fuzhou Hotel, where the big brother Long's "Rush Hour" was filmed, and bypassed the small roads of Sun Wen Road, Zhongzheng Road, Meiling Road and Jinling Road.

Although there are only a few small roads, it is enough to stun outsiders, and finally Xiang Long enters an inconspicuous small shop at the end of Zhongzheng Road, and even his "boss" does not know the existence of this small shop.

Walking into the Chinatown of Los Angeles is like walking into the county town of Huaxia in the 80s of the last century.

And this small shop is like a commissary in the county town of Huaxia in the 80s.

In the cramped old house, rows of rusty iron shelves are disorderly and orderly placed with all kinds of daily necessities, a dim table lamp illuminates the mottled and shiny bamboo recliner behind the wooden counter, and the boss with gray hair but not combed into a big back is wearing lame reading glasses, and is slumped on the bamboo recliner with satisfaction, holding a book of "The Plum in the Golden Vase" that has been rolled up many times I don't know how many times......