Chapter 3 Bullying

"Anyway, there are a lot of people today!" Chaoyang looked around curiously, "It's obviously just a few nearby, and here are just a few nearby village test centers." Wow, there's still an old uncle. ”

Following the prestige, an old man in his sixties. Slowly walked into the hall.

"I guess I'm here with my grandson. Xiaoshu replied nonchalantly.

"Huh!!" Chaoyang let out an exclamation.

Xiaoshu turned around, only to see that the old man picked a corner, spread a cloth on the ground, put a few goods on the ground, and then began to sell: "Walk by, pass by, don't miss it." There are paperweight inkstones used by the marshal, champion pens that have been consecrated by the immortals of the empty and lonely mountains, and real exam questions from past years that have gathered a large number of experts from the imperial capital. It's only 45 minutes before the test. Ladies and gentlemen, it's better to act than to move. Everyone, let's act quickly" The old man fiddled with the goods in his hand, and immediately attracted a bunch of nervous candidates.

The boy was frightened by the scene of people crowding people from person to person. Banxiang grabbed the sleeves of the people around him: "Let's stay out of the way." Chao yang. ”

"The boy just yelled 'I'm going to take it all' and threw himself in. Yumi pointed to the surging crowd, a red head shining on itself.

"Really. Xiaoshu helplessly held his forehead.

"Wouldn't you go and have a look? Maybe it will help you with the exam. The white-clothed young man beside him tugged at the corner of Yuki's clothes and proposed. Compared with the energy monster, Yumi, who is nearly 30 years old and can also make Zhengtai's exclusive expression, is also a god. Looking around, there are only weak and pale ghost-like teenagers standing in the corner of the wall with an impatient face, and the girl who is babbling to the air, and the strong man who thinks they are from fighting comics like "Fist of the North Dipper" when they see it.

When the young man heard this, he didn't feel it: "The marshal was born recklessly, he doesn't know a few words in Douda, and he never needs to write letters to lead troops to fight." As for the mountain of emptiness, it is located in the north of the country, and it is inhabited by all kinds of abusive monsters all year round. The exam questions are even more nonsense, and the content of the exams over the years was originally..."

"Hmph! I'll grab it from Uncle Ben. There is no drama in the next nine lifetimes. Chaoyang struggled out of the crowd, bending over to put on his shoes that had been squeezed off. I didn't forget to put my hands on my hips and make a long roaring movement to the sky. Happily walked towards the two of them.

"Why don't you expose him?" Yumi saw the six things that Chaoyang held in his arms. Sigh.

"It's an old man, after all. I didn't expect him to have such good energy. Xiaoshu looked at his companion who was fooled and said with a wry smile. It's really a bear-like power, a leopard-like speed.

"Ah, yours. Chaoyang finally squeezed in front of the two. He took the thing in his hand to Xiaoshu, "How about it? I'm amazing, right? The flat-headed boy straightened out his non-existent bangs. The sense of pride crystallized into gas that filled the entire sky.

"Hey, old man. The two big men who had been watching coldly from the sidelines bumped into everyone and came to the old man.

"I don't know what the two little brothers have to say?" Although the old man is old, after all, he has been through strong winds and waves. As soon as you look at the appearance of the two of them, you know that they are by no means good. I secretly screamed in my heart, "Bitter!" and still maintained a commercial smile on his face.

The two have bronzed skin. The long braids were tied up high. The clothes are the same as the others, but the sleeves are cut off and changed to a zigzag shape. The height and body size are twice that of ordinary people. The face is hideous.

"Old man, I made a lot of money today. The pink-haired man on the left looked down at the bulging round cloth bag in his hand. There was a greedy look like a wild dog in his eyes.

"Thanks to the two Hongfu. He took out a bag of copper coins from his clothes and offered it with both humble hands.

"Hmph, you little old man is sensible. The blue-haired man on the right sneered, snatched the money bag, weighed it, nodded with satisfaction, and put it into his clothes. That's when the crowd began to stir.

"Why? Haven't your teachers taught you?" the pink-haired man laughed disdainfully at the anger of the crowd.

Most of the people present to take this exam were the same as Chaoyang and Xiaoshu, and they had not yet left the village or the city. Although there is competition everywhere in the barracks, he also knows that when his strength is insufficient, he can only let his opponent be arrogant in front. Every day, they are ready to go, and they are fighting for higher positions one after another. Not for glory, but simply for parents to be proud to talk about themselves to the neighborhood. But I didn't expect the so-called law of the jungle in the teacher's mouth to be so ugly. For the first time, they were suspicious of the teacher's words.

"Bastard thing! In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun actually robbed a weak old man with a knife. "** The sun at o'clock" can't stand it. The first one jumped out. Either way, it's unforgivable to bully an old man. Although his teacher did not teach him to respect the old and virtuous, he often owed the hotel man money.

The little tree that was about to stop made a gorgeous "lying on the ground" with the crowd. This idiom could have been used in this way.

"Little ghost, are you impatient? The pink-haired man pinched it, and his knuckles crackled. Their brothers are usually used to being rampant, and they have also met people who have crossed the road and drawn their swords to help, and occasionally they have been taught a bad lesson because of "the horse stumbles", so they especially hate this kind of people. If everyone provokes themselves like this little ghost, it's not that no one is sending us money.

The two of them looked at Chaoyang contemptuously, imagining the chicken-like thin body torn apart in their hands, and let out a wry laugh at the same time. Little ghost, dare to be a hero in front of Lao Tzu, be a good man, let Lao Tzu teach you a good lesson, and give these people an example.

Xiao Shu looked at the fist bigger than his head, and the eyes of the rising sun, expressing his great worry.