Chapter 257: Help

Cold salad may be the cooking of dishes, such as cold cucumbers, cold vinegared radish shreds, but it may also be a person's "way of death".

Zhou Feng's gaze swept over the faces of several little children on the opposite side one by one in order from low to high, and then took a few steps back with his hands around his chest.

Don't get me wrong, this action is purely self-preservation.

"I'm sorry, I'm serious."

"Jing Jing was beaten, are you still a serious person?"

Zhou and others don't understand, Du Zijing was beaten, why is he not a serious person!

"I have a serious unit." The leader of the unit spent money to send him out to steal the teacher, but he took a group of junior high school students to fight, is he shameless Zhou Feng?

Fu Niu pulled Du Zijing, who was swollen into a pig's head, and took a step forward, and two faces, one big and one small, came together in front of Zhou Feng, "Little nephew." ”

Zhou Feng: "......"

"The one who beat the person was Dong Gangqiang from the third class of high school, and his uncle-in-law is your principal Qi. He was in the third middle school before, and because he was troubled by Uncle Xiao's family, he was brought to the attached middle school by Principal Qi. But I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to turn around. ”

"Dong Gangqiang relies on someone in his family and is underage, and has been bullying his classmates at school to ask for money."

Zhou Feng looked at the little kid with his mouth wide open, and was secretly happy in his heart.

Worship him, and he'll find out in a day.

Fu Niu: "Little nephew, it's not good for you to be like this. ”

Zhou Feng raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

"If you like us, you have to speak up, don't observe us secretly."

Zhou Feng: "......" Lao Tzu didn't!

"Fu Niu's little nephew, are you going to beat them up with us?" Qiao Yue was eager to try, she felt that she might really have a martial arts soul and rise up when her friends were bullied!

Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Feng to go with them. It's another thing for him to be a big man to besiege other high school students, and if he doesn't do it, he will enter the game.

But his leader can really knock his head crooked.

"It's inconvenient for me to make a move, so I'll introduce you to two little apprentices. My disciple. ”

Du Zijing was beaten, and it was time for the apprentice grandson to make a move.

Song Qizhao listened to their muttering and plotting, and suddenly remembered something, "Where should Principal Qi be?" ”

Dong Gangqiang is the nephew of Principal Qi, and he will definitely protect him, and everyone will be dropped out of school together.

Fu Niu wrinkled her nose, she hated that Principal Qi, not as good as the principal of their commune primary school!

"This kind of bad headmaster will be finished sooner or later!"

biu ~ Koi Fu Niu sends out a vicious curse!

Song Qizhao patted her on the head, the lesson must be taught, but it can't be a tooth for a tooth, it's too dangerous.

And who knows if the people introduced by Zhou Feng are reliable.

Song Qizhao's eyes rolled and his hand moved, "Come here, listen to my command." ”

The Fu Niu who understands Song Qizhao understands in seconds, and Zhaozhao, who has a bad stomach, is back!

Zhou Feng saw a few little ghosts getting together again, and it was estimated that there was nothing wrong with him here. Otherwise, he might as well withdraw first, just to do something.

Zhou Feng was about to leave when he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled by someone, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Niu dragging his clothes and didn't let go at all.

I conspired to bring someone to listen, it's you, Fu Niu!

Zhou Feng was not in a hurry to leave, and leaned over to eavesdrop on their plan by virtue of his height. As Song Qizhao finished speaking, Zhou Feng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Is this how a twelve-year-old should behave?

He seems to have been digging birds' eggs when he was twelve.

Song Qizhao's plan is not simple to say, and it is not difficult to say that it is difficult. But they didn't implement it right away, but waited for a result.

and other results of the school's processing.

Du Zijing's parents went to the school at that time, but Principal Qi refused to eat it, and even said that if Du Zijing wanted to stay at school, he would have to listen to him.

This incident was overheard by Fu Niu when she went to the office to deliver her homework. At that time, Zheng Mingyu and the other two teachers were in a very good mood and planned to go to the principal with the teachers of other classes.

Today is Du Zijing, and tomorrow it may be someone else. Moreover, Dong Gangqiang and these people have long had criminal records, which is not worthy of forgiveness.

Unfortunately, in this way, Song Qizhao's plan is about to be implemented.

Du Zijing's face was just a little better, and the bruises were no longer so obvious. In the past few days, his mother has been picking him up and dropping him off from school, but today after school, he refused to be picked up by his parents.

Du Zijing dragged her schoolbag and took a person into the small alley.

It was already quite late, and the sky was a little dark, and when Du Zijing turned into the alley, he found that there were already three teenagers waiting for him inside.

The three of them were all inch-headed, carrying their schoolbags cross-body, half leaning against the wall, looking like they were in a flow of air.

Du Zijing didn't move now, he didn't dare to raise his head because of the horror.

The leader was Dong Gangqiang, who threw his schoolbag on the ground and strode towards Du Zijing.

"You're so fucking bold, and now you've learned to tell your parents. Didn't you coward it before? ”

The two people behind also followed, "That's it, you dare to make trouble in our class." The girl I fancy ignores me anymore. ”

"Slap him twice to sober up this dead fat man!"

Du Zijing remembered what Song Qizhao said, and directly covered his ears and squatted down.

His eldest brother, eldest sister, and younger sister will be here soon, and he won't be afraid!

Du Zijing muttered in a low voice: "I am brave, I am the bravest." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Qiang, listen to what he said, he also said that he was brave."

Dong Gangqiang was disdainful, and stretched out his hand to twist Du Zijing's ears, which he had often done before.

But this time it may not be possible.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side and directly stopped Dong Gangqiang's pig's trotters, "This classmate, it's not good to bully the little brother, right?" ”

Dong Gangqiang's face changed, "Who are you?" ”

Song Herui pulled Du Zijing up and hid it behind him, his thin lips lightly opened, "I'm your father." ”

Dong Gangqiang: "I'll kill you!" ”

Two people came out of the shadows, both tall and big, and they could feel the vigorous muscles underneath through the thin clothes.

Dong Gangqiang only then knew that something bad was wrong, "Du Zijing, you dare to bring someone here!" ”

Du Zijing hid behind Song and Rui and they didn't speak, and then was pulled by Fu Niu from the shadows.

The children are gone, and it's time for the adults to give their home to them.

Song Herui sneered, "That's not right, we are good students who see unevenness and draw swords to help!" ”

Song Herui was called over by his younger brother to help, and the latter two were Zhou Feng's apprentices. All three are juniors in high school.

No matter in terms of age, body type, or skill, he can effortlessly crush Dong Gangqiang's three scumbags.

Every blow they hit on Du Zijing was returned intact. And at the strong request of Fu Niu, they mentioned that Du Zijing received a little benefit.

"Hey, police! What are you doing! ”

Just when Dong Gangqiang was beaten and crawled all over the ground, two policemen arrived at the scene.

"Fighting?"

Song Herui didn't expect to attract the police, so this matter is not easy to handle......

said that it was too late, Fu Niu rushed out of the shadows directly, and fell down in front of the messenger of justice with a messy hair:

"Uncle Policeman, help!"

(End of chapter)