Chapter 12 My mother said that you can't leave a single grain of leftover rice in the bowl
In the first half of his life, the belief he always believed in was every word his parents had ever said to him, although those words were not much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But the current character of Xing Ziliang comes from this.
In that world, his parents had been away from him for many years.
He remembers that when he was ignorant, every time he was at the dinner table, the sun always shone on his mother's smiling face, and his mother bent down, flicked his little head, pointed to his father who was reading the newspaper, and then pointed to the steaming meal, and then smiled and said to him: "Only food and love can not be disappointed." ā
He still remembers the last time he heard his mother's instructions, the mobile phone stained with mud and blood was intermittently recorded.
And in his mother's last words, the first thing he told him was still three meals a day.
"Don't be picky eaters...... To eat in a big bite......"
"Don't leave leftovers in your own rice bowl......"
"In the future, you must grow up healthy and healthy, and you must grow taller and stronger than your father......"
Xing Ziliang has always done this, and he eats more carefully than anyone else.
Everyone present was attracted by Xing Ziliang's wail, and when they saw Xing Ziliang looking sadly at the food that had been spilled on the ground, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Tang frowned, didn't pay much attention to it, and turned to look at Chi Yang again, his breath was rising, and his battle intent was clear.
Chi Yang came back to his senses, and also looked back at Xiao Tang, raised his hand, and was about to make a move, but suddenly stopped moving.
Xiao Tang was stunned, someone behind him grabbed his shoulder, he hurriedly turned around, it was Xing Ziliang who stood up, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and pointed to the food on the ground with the other, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little "sad".
"You just knocked over my meal......"
Hearing Xing Ziliang's words, Xiao Tang's expression was a little stunned, and he immediately frowned and said, "I thought you were going to make a move on me." ā
Xing Ziliang shook his head and said, "I didn't want to do anything with you. ā
When Xiao Tang heard this, he seemed to think of the fight a few days ago, sneered, and asked, "Really?"
This time, Xing Ziliang nodded seriously, and then said, "So you should apologize." ā
When they heard this, the expressions of everyone present were strange.
Since three years ago, the entire Yashan No. 1 Middle School has known that in the face of the unreasonable torture Ziliang, apologizing is always the most useless.
"Apologize?" Xiao Tang suddenly laughed, "You want me to apologize to you?"
Xing Ziliang pointed to the food spilled on the ground again, still so serious, and said, "I should apologize to Bai Rice and Ye Zhizhu." ā
"How much effort did it take to go from rice to a bowl of hot rice?"
"You think, as a wild man, it has grown so big that even now as food, it has dignity. ā
Xiao Tang looked at the food sprinkled on the ground, it was indeed a cheese baked rice.
Everyone next to him looked stunned and looked dull as if they had seen a ghost.
"It's over, it's over......" Jiang Shan swallowed his saliva and poked Chen Chen beside him, "The family rules of the criminal family are too heavy, Ziliang is really hungry and stupid by his mother......"
The corners of Chen Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look at Chi Yang.
Chi Yang was stunned and said: "Don't look at me, he didn't feel right all day today, and I wonder if he was beaten by Xiao Tang last time......"
Wu Chen nodded stiffly and said, "It's possible, but he wasn't fine yesterday, could it be that this problem is incubation if his brain is broken?"
For everyone's eyes, Xingzi Liang was unaware, and only listened to him and Xiao Tang then said: "At noon on the hoeing day, the sweat drops are in the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work." ā
"My mother has taught me this since I was a child, hasn't anyone taught you?"
There is no poem "Compassion for Nong" in this world, but fortunately, the meaning of this poem is simple and easy to understand, and most people should be able to understand it.
Ahem, maybe except for some of the gentlemen?
"Who is Ho He?" Jiang Shan asked Wu Chen with a confused expression.
Wu Chen didn't have time to pay attention to his idiotic question, after all, he cared more about whether that afternoon was a senior girl in high school?
Chi Yang unconsciously distanced himself, and didn't want to get too close to the two illiterates, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, his grandmother's, Xingzi Liang actually could still read poetry, could it be that the sun really rose in the west today?
Only Chen Chen was the first to come back to his senses, he understood the meaning of this poem, and even heard Xing Ziliang's unintentional question, and immediately took Xing Ziliang's words, and said sarcastically: "Ziliang, didn't you say it just now, Xiao Tang is an orphan, he is not like us, where will someone teach him the truth of being a man since he was a child?"
Chen Chen was born with a poisonous tongue and a black belly, even if good words came out of his mouth, it was like a sarcasm, and now when others listen to it, they feel that he is pointing his nose and scolding Xiao Tang for having a father and not a mother.
Xiao Tang's forehead was bruised, and he was already angry in his heart, these words touched the most fragile and unsightly place in his heart.
Xing Ziliang was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt that there seemed to be some ambiguity in his words, and he wanted to explain, but Xiao Tang, who was furious, did not give him this opportunity, but forced his anger to speak first.
"Xing Ziliang, in today's world, the existence of the Yuan Infant Period can destroy 10,000 acres of fertile land with a random blow, and outside the two capitals and twelve states, many places are experiencing this kind of war, do you dare to point at their noses and make them apologize with righteous words like now?"
Xiao Tang believes that this so-called apology is just an insult to himself by Xing Ziliang.
"Or is there no right or wrong between the powerful and the powerful, only pros and cons?"
Xing Ziliang frowned slightly, feeling that such a statement was a little paranoid, he thought carefully about his mother's admonition, and said: "Wrong is wrong, good and evil are big or small, I think what you say needs to depend on different situations, and what you do will be judged by the world in the future." ā
Chi Yang and the others continued to be confused, who would have thought that Xing Ziliang could say such bullshit, they might have met a fake Xing Zi Liang.
Although they didn't know that, to be reasonable, the torturer Liang who was standing in front of them now was really a fake......
Xiao Tang couldn't stop laughing angrily when he heard this, and after a while, the laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes looked at Xing Ziliang coldly, and he said word by word: "In that case, why don't you apologize to the princelings and the teachers and students of the school first?"
Xing Zi Liang frowned, he didn't know what the princelings had done, not to mention that he was not the same Xing Zi Liang as before.
So, Xing Ziliang shook his head.
He didn't do it, so there was no need to apologize, even the person who did those things was called Xingziliang.
But Xiao Tang didn't know the twists and turns, and he naturally had his own interpretation of Xing Ziliang's answer.
Xiao Tang immediately let out a sneer, and said coldly: "If it is destined that you will eventually become a powerful person one day, then I, Xiao Tang, will be respected as a great monk in the future!"
He stepped forward, just as he crumbled the white rice that had been spilled on the ground.
Everyone could see that he did this on purpose, and from the time Chen Chen opened his mouth to sarcastically mock him, he was already furious.
"Between you and me, there are only pros and cons. ā
He grinned, and the aura around him soared, arrogant and fierce.
"As for who should apologize, it's up to the fists to decide. ā
"In this game, you torturer Liang dare to disagree and dare to bet with me!"
Everyone looked at Xing Ziliang, Chi Yang and the others were inevitably worried, Lin frowned lightly, and the rest of the school committee was quite gloating.
They know that Xing Ziliang can't beat Xiao Tang now, I'm afraid it's a dilemma, and they have to lose face.
Xing Ziliang looked at the white rice that was trampled on the ground by Xiao Tang "sadly", and felt distressed.
Then he looked up and took the same step forward.
He felt the existence of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Element, and felt the energy swimming in his body.
His fists clenched and loosened, familiarizing himself with the power.
At the intersection of soul and body, on that sea, the three mountains bloom like fairy light.
Chi Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, he always felt that Xing Ziliang was a little different, even if it was only from the point of view of momentum.
Xing Ziliang looked at Xiao Tang and said seriously:
"If it's because no one could teach you before, then I'll tell you for her today. ā
Step legs, strides, cross waists, and raise fists.
Boom āā!
It is like a mountain and weighs more than 100 catties.
With the fist gone, a roar of rage.
"No matter whose mother it is, she will definitely tell us something......"
"That is, you can't leave a single grain of leftover rice in your bowl!"