Wang Xiaoshan is fed up with the noise pollution of his ears, and he is also fed up with Liu Zhiming's neglect of himself, everyone has come in, this kid is still sitting in place and pretending to be stupid, for the little boy, this is the behavior of not taking the village chief as a cadre completely, it is too annoying, too unruly, the little boy is very unhappy, the little boy has to teach him a good lesson. ，

On the way here, although Wang Xiaoshan had some inexplicable unhappiness with Liu Jingjing, the sister of the kid in front of him, he still didn't forget to ask her brother's name, looking at the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him who was almost killing Matt, Wang Xiaoshan was difficult to associate with Liu Zhiming's normal name, maybe it should be more appropriate to call him what kind of funeral love, what kind of duke.

The sound in the room disappeared in an instant, and Wang Xiaoshan also received a temporary quiet atmosphere and strong attention from Liu Zhiming opposite. How could he not pay attention to him, he pulled out the plugs of others, the boy who had practiced the piano well was now staring at Wang Xiaoshan with tiger eyes, but it may be that the relationship is not very equal in age, although Liu Zhiming has tried his best to pretend to be fierce, but in Wang Xiaoshan's eyes, it is still too naïve.

There was a moment of silence in the air, and then there was a special voice that could only be made by underage boys, accompanied by Liu Zhiming's roar, Wang Xiaoshan was sure that he had just heard a sentence "Get out." ”

The impression of Liu Zhiming has not changed, this child is indeed too rude, and even asked the teacher to get out of the way, do you know whether to respect teachers and value education, whether you know that the elders and young are orderly, and whether you know that you are a teacher for one day and a father for life, of course, Wang Xiaoshan is unwilling to have such a son, if he really gives birth to one, it is not enough for him to worry about.

Liu Zhiming didn't care what kind of psychological state Wang Xiaoshan was now, and after yelling at the sentence that seemed quite imposing to him, he immediately followed over, without saying a word, he was a little boy with a non-standard posture, this kind of style is very similar to those little hairy children who can only embroider their legs in school, and then look at his current age, he is indeed just a little hairy child.

Wang Xiaoshan has been honed for many years in the group, and he has a considerable degree of disgust for the flashy tricks of the heart-warming feet, not because Liu Zhiming's strength or angle is wrong, but because he feels that this posture is too stupid.13 Not only can it not cause any substantial damage to the object to be attacked, but it is also very easy to expose his supporting feet, the little boy only needs to gently turn his body sideways and kick up his other foot casually, absolutely ensuring that Liu Zhiming will never get up again.

But Wang Xiaoshan didn't really do this, because he had a more complicated way to deal with it, not that the little boy had to perform in front of others, but he felt that since this kid used such a coquettish posture, he couldn't lose to him, after all, as someone else's teacher now, he always had to come up with something real.

Looking at the little thin legs that were getting closer and closer to him, Wang Xiaoshan didn't feel panicked in his heart, until the time was almost right, the little boy reached out and grabbed Liu Zhiming's ankle like lightning, and then it was a gorgeous half-turn, plus a volley side kick, time, distance, angle, all grasped just right, and even the approximate position of the little boy landing had an almost accurate prediction.

Defeated by Wang Xiaoshan, a more coquettish and extremely harmful trick, Liu Zhiming couldn't see any fear in his eyes, and even at the same time as the pain in his chest, he could still have a little bit of inexplicable excitement, just like a teenager who was keen on the pursuit of martial arts and finally saw the master he dreamed of.

But soon Liu Zhiming regained his hatred for Wang Xiaoshan, and put it aside first, since he dared to kick himself, this is a situation that the little boy who is used to being used to is absolutely not allowed to appear, although Wang Xiaoshan looks much older than him, he is not willing to let such a thing happen.

Liu Zhiming thought about getting up from the ground quickly and preparing for the second wave of attacks, he himself thought that the reason why he failed just now was entirely because of the result of underestimating the enemy, if he took it seriously this time, Wang Xiaoshan felt that he would not be his opponent.

But just when the little boy wanted to get up, Wang Xiaoshan had already walked over like a leisurely stroll, and he didn't kindly help him, but stepped on Liu Zhiming's chest, making the little boy unable to move freely, and then squatted down with a smile on his face, and said with interest: "Dissatisfied? ”

When did Liu Zhiming suffer this kind of trouble, he was almost ignited by Wang Xiaoshan's words at the moment, but his body was controlled by others, and he didn't have a good way to reverse this unfavorable situation in an instant, although the facts were already in front of him, this kid still scolded Wang Xiaoshan: "Obey your paralysis, report your position, and find someone to kill you tomorrow." ”

Wang Xiaoshan didn't talk nonsense with this kid, and after listening patiently, he directly reached out and gave Liu Zhiming a powerful slap.

The little boy was even more angry, and continued to scold uncleanly: "I grass, you and him." ”

Before the word mom came out, Wang Xiaoshan then slapped him.

Liu Zhiming wanted to continue scolding, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't shout a word, and his face had the most intimate contact with Wang Xiaoshan's hand for the third time.

Now the little boy didn't want to talk at all, after all, no matter how stupid his brain was, it was impossible not to know, if he continued, the animal that stepped on him would definitely continue to fan over without warning.

waited until Wang Xiaoshan felt that Liu Zhiming had calmed down, and then repeated with a smile: "Not convinced? ”

Liu Zhiming is still a child who has not grown up after all, and he is only so hot for two or three minutes, after seeing this kind of strength that crushes everything, and then expressing any fierce energy, it is simply the most stupid 13 behavior, it is the right choice to retreat in the face of difficulties, listening to Wang Xiaoshan's slightly provocative question, Liu Zhiming expressed for the first time the opposite of what he just said, and said helplessly: "Serve." ”

Wang Xiaoshan then moved his feet away from the little boy's body, and walked very calmly to the only chair in the room and sat down, in the process he didn't look back to see if he would attract Liu Zhiming's revenge behind him, he had absolute confidence, this kid could not choose to provoke himself again.

Everything was exactly the same as Wang Xiaoshan expected, after Liu Zhiming got up from the ground, he just touched the side face where he was beaten red by Wang Xiaoshan, and did not have the idea of wanting to sneak attack.

After the little boy sat down in the chair peacefully, he continued to smile and said, "It's not stupid. ”

Liu Zhiming said assumedly: "That is, if you can't beat it, you won't fight, stay in the green mountains, and he's not afraid of no firewood." ”

The little boy immediately frowned, "It's not good to swear." ”

Liu Zhiming habitually retorted and said: "Old ...... I do. ”

Wang Xiaoshan didn't care about the child's mantra, and he changed it in time, but the little boy still had a lot of his own opinions to express about swearing, but now is not the time, Liu Zhiming may not listen to it at all, even if he says it himself, it will not have much effect.

The scene returned to a quiet state for a while, Liu Zhiming was only a fifteen-year-old child after all, and he couldn't adapt to this ups and downs, in order to alleviate his embarrassment, he had to go to the table, groped around from the drawer for a long time, took out two yellow crane towers that he didn't know how long they had been placed, threw one to Wang Xiaoshan, and skillfully lit the other one.

When Wang Xiaoshan took the cigarette, he didn't say some nonsense about smoking harmful to health to Liu Zhiming like everyone else, the little boy himself is also a smoker, but he is not so diligent in smoking, but he will not be too disgusted with smoking, looking at the three words of Yellow Crane Tower on the cigarette roll, Wang Xiaoshan naturally took a puff, and said very coquettishly: "Damn, this cigarette is really good, but it is more expensive." ”

Liu Zhiming looked at Wang Xiaoshan with disdain and said, "It's not good to swear. ”

Wang Xiaoshan didn't care, holding the yellow crane tower he had just lit, closing his eyes and enjoying the pleasure brought by nicotine. Two boys with an age difference of five or six years, just like this, you and I smoked in the small bedroom, and they all said that there will always be a process between men who don't fight and don't know each other, and this sentence also applies to the two little boys now.

After Liu Zhiming took the last puff, he was very careful to extinguish the cigarette butt on the windowsill, and threw it out of the window with a high degree of proficiency, and then turned his head to Wang Xiaoshan and asked, "Where did you come from, buddy, you have to report your name." ”

Wang Xiaoshan smoked slowly, and the Yellow Crane Tower in his hand was still one-third of the length, listening to Liu Zhiming's question, the little boy said casually: "Want to take revenge?" ”

"Don't dare, I'm not stupid, if I want to yin you, how can I ask so blatantly."

"It's not too stupid, really."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing at my house?"

"Your sister said I'll teach you how to play guitar."

After Liu Zhiming heard this, he immediately said in a terrifying tone: "Can't it? ”

Wang Xiaoshan was very careful to perceive the meaning of the words, and asked rhetorically, "How do you say it?" ”

After all, it is a teenage child, those intrigues that people can't play in the adult world, when they come to Liu Zhiming, it becomes even more complicated, I didn't expect Wang Xiaoshan to ask the purpose of this sentence, the little boy said 1510: "My sister has never taken care of me, and she hates me very much for playing this kind of thing, how can it suddenly become so reasonable, things are abnormal, there is definitely a demon." ”

Wang Xiaoshan had already heard the general situation from Liu Zhiming's words, and also understood what Liu Jingjing was thinking in his heart, looking at the little boy's side face that quickly became red and swollen because he was slapped a few times by himself, Wang Xiaoshan said very seriously: "It doesn't hurt, right?" ”