"Come, Brother Zhou, I'll toast you! I'll ask you to take care of it in the future! Li Junhao toasted Zhou Zihan with a draft beer glass.

"Well said, well said!" Zhou Zihan's face was flushed, and he obviously drank a lot.

He touched a glass with Li Junhao, and said in high spirits, "Don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, if someone bullies you in the future, just report my name!" ”

"Brother Zhou is mighty!"

"Brother Zhou is awesome!"

"I'll be messed up with Brother Zhou in the future!"

A few of the thugs in the class were very flattering and dogleg agreed.

Zhang Xinyang pouted as he listened beside him, "Brother Zhou is mighty? "Shoot martial arts movies! Listening to it, his flesh was numb and goosebumps straightened.

Do you want to face it?

Although Zhang Xinyang also accompanied "Boss Zhou" to drink throughout the whole process, he is a dispensable little person, and he is completely a foil at the wine table. A group of "big guys" were talking and laughing, and no one was holding him at all!

Zhang Xinyang was sitting in the corner, but in fact, his attention was on Ma Juan'er.

Ma Juan'er usually looks shallow and smiling in the class, and she doesn't belong to the kind of girl who is particularly noisy, Zhang Xinyang really can't understand how she could get mixed with a scumbag like Zhou Zihan.

She hadn't smiled at him, but now she was still sitting in Zhou Zihan's arms!

Nima's!

Seeing Zhou Zihan's hand around Ma Juan'er's waist, Zhang Xinyang clenched his fists, eager to chop off his hand!!

"Hey! Xiao Wu! ”

"Xiao Wu!"

Li Junhao patted the back of Zhang Xinyang's head, "Why are you still stunned while eating!" I'm out of wine, so I'm going to have a few more bottles! ”

Zhang Xinyang subconsciously rubbed his head, the hatred in his eyes flashed, he nodded solemnly, and then stood up and went out.

Before he could get out of his seat, he heard Zhou Zihan ask the person next to him, "Isn't his surname Zhang?" Why do you call him Xiao Wu? Called Zhang Xiaowu? ”

"No, it's Wu Dalang's martial ......"

"So that's the case, as soon as you said it, I found out that he was short enough!"

"Well, the personality is also very boring, and I don't usually speak, hehe......"

Ma Juan'er's voice came, and Zhang Xinyang's heart suddenly ached, and he almost fell.

Ma Juan'er! So I am like this in your heart! It's in vain that I like you so much!

A resentment suddenly rose in Zhang Xinyang's heart.

Why don't these damn bastards die! Thinking of this, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

The screen on the mobile phone is a local forum in Yangcheng, and I saw a graphic post on the post bar that had just been sent out not long ago.

The photo above is a picture of Zhou Zihan drinking with Ma Juan'er in his arms. There is also a text below, Park Road Night Market.

How can this kind of scum not die!

......

Full of wine and food, a few thugs flossed their teeth.

Li Junhao raised his hand and beckoned Zhang Xinyang over, "How much does it cost your father?" ”

“300！” Zhang Xinyang replied.

"Get a discount, I only have two hundred in my pocket!" Li Junhao looked heroic.

In fact, more than a dozen people ate and drank, definitely more than three hundred. Zhang Xinyang's father saw that it was for his classmates' sake, and he had erased a lot of fractions.

That's almost more than 70 dollars!

This is already a loss-making business. The bill of three hundred and seven is paid only two hundred. These people often do this, and now junior high school students are very mature, even a gangster like Li Junhao knows that bullying people can't be bullied too hard, and the purpose of calling Zhang Xinyang together for two drinks is to discount.

You drank and ate with us, so it's always right to wipe some recklessness!

Zhang Xinyang never dared to tell his father about this kind of dark loss, every time he used his pocket money to make up for the deficit.

It's not once or twice that he's suffered this kind of loss. If it was usual, although Zhang Xinyang felt awkward and pinched his nose and admitted it, he didn't want to suffer so much today.

"It's already a fraction of 70!" Zhang Xinyang said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Li Junhao didn't hear clearly.

"I said it couldn't be cheaper, 300!" Zhang Xinyang raised his head and said.

"Holy! You haven't eaten it! 300 yuan, what about the classmates who said yes, don't say anything else, Brother Zhou will come here, you can still die if you have a meal!! Li Junhao pointed at Zhang Xinyang's nose and scolded.

Zhang Xinyang lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

At this moment, Zhou Zihan opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, how much is it missing?" A hundred is it? I've got it here! ”

This meal was originally owned by Li Junhao and Zhou Zihan, who was willing to let him pay for it.

Li Junhao hurriedly stopped Zhou Zihan,

"No, no, Brother Zhou, how can I make you pay for it! Zhang Xinyang, you kid, remember it for me! Li Junhao pointed at Zhang Xinyang's nose and threatened.

When they were giving in to each other, Zhou Zihan had already taken out the money, and was just about to give it to Zhang Xinyang, when someone next to him suddenly shouted, "Brother Zhou, look what you have in your hand!" ”

Hearing the man's shout, everyone looked towards Zhou Zihan's hand in unison, only to see that in his hand was a yellow corpse suppression talisman!

This thing is no stranger to everyone, the boiling news uploaded on the Internet these days, what Gao Ming was holding in his hand when he died, isn't this this thing?

"Ahh Ma Juan'er took a step back in fright, and the others also stepped back in unison.

It was as if Zhou Zihan was holding something terrifying in his hand.

Zhou Zihan's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Zhou Zihan can be sure that he didn't carry this kind of ghost thing in his pocket at all! He didn't even know when it got to him!

Look around, there are more people in the night market, and the place where they are sitting is leaning against the street, could it be that someone has put a prank in his pocket?

Zhou Zihan was a little surprised, the clever thing happened just a few days ago, and some people on the Internet said that this was a ghost asking for his life. He certainly scoffed at such remarks. What age is this, and does anyone still believe this?

But this incident happened to him suddenly, but it still scared him out of a cold sweat.

Zhou Zihan's wine woke up instantly, he looked around, and found that the atmosphere on the wine table was a little weird, as if he was comforting himself, he deliberately grinned loudly, "! Look at what scares you, it's all rumors on the Internet! Let's go, go Hi Pi! It's my eldest brother who is watching the scene in the "Five Colors", and I will lead you to a long time! ”

A bar in the five-color stone city, the girls who come in and out of it are of high quality, and they are very popular in the young circle. Of course, consumption is also a little higher.

Zhou Zihan proposed this, and originally thought that everyone would respond enthusiastically. But I didn't expect a few gangsters to respond at all.

"Zhou Zihan, why don't we call the police!" Ma Juan'er proposed.

"Report a fart cop! Don't be suspicious! Zhou Zihan was also a little empty in his heart.

His family had already said hello to the school, and he would go back to school in a few days, and he didn't want to lose face in front of these little brothers.

"If you don't force it, will you go?" Zhou Zihan asked the others.

"Brother Zhou! It's late, I have to go back to my homework! Let's meet again when we have time! Li Junhao took the lead and said.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, I also remembered that I hadn't written my homework yet, so I had to go back and make up for it quickly!"

"B, our homeroom teacher is the same as SB, leaving so much homework, isn't it tiring for grandchildren! Brother Zhou, I have to go home, or my dad will have to beat me! ”

The thugs said babblingly, but no one echoed it.

Zhou Zihan was disdainful in his heart.

Write your sister's homework!

What is this group of people, he doesn't know yet? Usually don't talk about homework, even homework books may not be available. I go to school every day, either skipping class or sleeping, and the teacher has long given up.

Still studying? A bunch of guts!

Zhou Zihan glanced at them with disdain, "Okay, let's go!" ”