Breaking into the alley again, Feng Hao saw the chubby boy with a red cap cowering in the corner, while the other four angry school ruffians surrounded him, one of the little ruffians with studs was counting the money, holding a handful of crumpled small denomination bills in his hand and rummaging around.

“shit！ It's only forty-two yuan, what can you do with such a small amount of money? You can't even afford an epic skin, dead fatty, you look down on us, don't you? ”

The little ruffian who counted the money put the money in his trouser pocket, shook his head like a convulsion, made the deliberately long bangs flutter and danced, and scolded and pinched the face of the chubby boy, shaking back and forth.

"That's all there is, you search, I'll let you search, I only have so much money, that's my food money for today and tomorrow." The chubby boy's eyes were full of humiliation, but the other party was so powerful that he could only be bullied and didn't dare to fight back.

"Oh, the food money, then we will help you lose weight? Didn't I say you, Pang Wei, you see that you eat so fat, wouldn't it be good to eat less pig feed? ”

As soon as the words fell, the four school ruffians laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward with laughter.

After laughing, the school ruffian who had beaten the earrings covered his stomach and said: "However, you give so little, you really don't give us face, no matter how you say it, you have to leave you a lesson, you don't want to be beaten, right?" Okay, you kneel down and learn how to bark, I'll let you go, hey, you take out your phone and prepare to record a video. ”

Once this kind of video is recorded, human dignity will be lost, and from then on, it will be pinched by people with a fatal handle, and it will be allowed to be eaten by others.

For boys of this age, sometimes face is more important than life, because they attach too much importance to what others think of them, and for them, the strange gaze of others may be sharper than a bayonet.

Pang Wei clenched his fleshy fists tightly, he wanted to swing his fist, but he couldn't muster up the courage, and not letting the tears rolling in his eyes drip was the limit of what he could do.

Compared with them, Pang Wei felt that he was the most unlucky and tragic person in the world, and the alley he was in at the moment was the darkest corner of Yinjiang.

"Hey."

An adult's voice rang out behind the schoolruffian, as if a beam of light was shining into this dark corner.

The school ruffian with studs subconsciously turned his head sideways to look back, and before he could see the other party's face clearly, he was slapped by a loud big ear scraper, and he staggered.

It was Feng Hao who slapped this slap, he was measured, this slap was enough to make the little ruffian dizzy and tinnitus, but it would not leave sequelae, at most it was a slap print on his face, which could not be eliminated for a while.

Four people blackmailed and robbed, the one who counted the money must be the boss, the one who shoots the man first shoots the horse, and the thief captures the king first, Feng Hao is well versed in the skills of street fighting, stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar, pulled him in front of him and punched him in the stomach.

When Feng Hao let go of his hand, the little ruffian fell to the ground in pain and curled up in a bow, like a cooked shrimp.

"What are you doing, little ghost?" Feng Hao put it in the lead, pointed to the remaining three and asked in a cold voice, "There are more people and fewer people bullying?" Don't tell me you're playing games with your classmates, right? ”

The remaining three school ruffians looked at each other, not knowing what to do, one of them reacted quickly, took out a folding fruit knife from his crotch tremblingly, pointed at Feng Hao and shouted: "Care, it's your business, can you manage it!" Get out of the way, or I'll stab ......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Hao thought he was noisy, slapped the back of his hand, and knocked away the small and delicate fruit knife.

"Take a toy knife and learn to rob people?" Feng Hao raised his leg and kicked on the man's thigh, kicking him a few steps in the leg, scaring the other two not to move.

After all, they are still children, the first time they met Feng Hao who did not agree with him, and saw that Feng Hao was more horizontal than them, and suddenly lost the reckless energy just now.

"You're dead, do you know who my eldest brother is!" The little ruffian who fell to the ground relieved himself and snorted and said cruelly, "My eldest brother is the sixth middle school leader, and he is mixed with the iron head brother!" ”

"Phew." Feng Hao wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he spit on the little ruffian to express his disdain.

I think that before he Feng Hao dropped out of school, he was also the leader of the sixth middle school, at that time, everyone saw it, and they all knew that the most important thing was to talk about righteousness and rules, which is like these little old and young now, they actually robbed their classmates in the same school, it is too unsophisticated, it is really not as good as a stubble.

"Your eldest brother is a gangster with an iron head? Do you know who the iron head let under the bridge a few days ago? Father! Go back and ask your eldest brother, do you know Feng Ritian! Feng Hao squatted down and slapped the little ruffian in the face again, and there was a slap print on each side, which was very symmetrical and looked much more comfortable.

"Remember later, this is my brother! Whoever can't get along with him can't get along with me! Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you up once, leave the money, and get out of here! ”

Feng Hao waved his hand domineeringly, with the heroic appearance of Feng Ritian back then, a few little ruffians did not dare to disobey, and obediently put down the money and ran away.

"Boy, are you alright?"

After seeing the school ruffian leave, Feng Hao turned his head and asked.

Pang Wei, who was standing in the corner, shook his head and said gratefully: "It's okay, thank you!" You're here! ”

Feng Hao frowned and asked, "What did you mean that I really came?" ”

"Huh?" Pang Wei was stunned, took off the cap on his head and said, "Aren't you the one who left a message in the post asking me to wear a red hat to school today?" ”

"Posts? Message? Feng Hao's heart moved, snatched the cap with his hand, and asked urgently, "What's going on?" Make it clear! ”

"That's it...... I made a post, I—I can't tell, I'll show you. Pang Wei couldn't say clearly, so he simply took out his mobile phone and opened the sticker, and then handed the mobile phone to Feng Hao, "Look, this is the post." ”

Feng Hao took the mobile phone and looked through the content of the post, it turned out that this little fat man's name was Pang Wei, and he posted a help post in Yinjiang Tieba, the original post roughly said that Pang Wei was always bullied by a group of school ruffians at school, and he would be beaten and robbed by them in the alley next to the back door of the school almost every weekend. But the teacher was unwilling to take care of this matter, and Pang Wei's parents were even more excessive, Pang Wei's father was an alcoholic, and he had a serious tendency to domestic violence, every time he saw Pang Wei come home with injuries on his face, he always indiscriminately lifted the belt and beat Pang Wei, it was precisely because of this that Pang Wei did not dare to resist.

Perhaps it was also for this reason that when he thought he was going to be beaten just now, Pang Wei made a request not to slap his face.

There are many replies under this post, most of which are to verify the authenticity of the content of the post, and a few keyboard warriors replies to insult Pang Wei, saying that he will be bullied if he is as cowardly as a mouse, these remarks have no practical meaning, only the last reply attracted Feng Hao's attention.

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