As soon as these words came out,

The man was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Mei Feng.

Mei Feng looked at him unceremoniously.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, blushing as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment he couldn't think of how to refute it.

At this age, he has to support his family, even if he mixes a little more decently, but where does he dare to slap a swollen face and become fat, and say "I will raise it" on the spot, and then throw out a lot of money.

That's a face that can hit Mei Feng, that's right.

It's to get home,

I'm afraid I'm going to be hit by my wife and have a swollen face.

So he could only glare at Mei Feng angrily, and squeezed out of the crowd and left.

Lao Chen, who was busy at the stall, seemed to be aware of this, and couldn't help but glance up at Mei Feng, slightly pulling the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile, as if he was thanking Mei Feng for his righteous words.

Mei Feng also smiled and nodded.

This world is always like this, people live too comfortably, they think that everyone is so comfortable like themselves, and they don't know that even if the little people living at the bottom go out to ask for justice today, they must think about tomorrow's firewood, rice, oil and salt in advance.

Some people think that Lao Chen's way of seeking justice is exaggerated, but they don't know that not everyone can have a voice when they are treated unfairly, and many people swallow it after putting up with it.

is like Lao Chen, who is lame with a leg, since he misdiagnosed a lame leg in his life, he must have suffered more than this loss in his life, and he has been neglected this time.

And that's how the days passed.

As a low-level craftsman, he lives like wood and stone.

But this time it's about his children.

As a father,

He couldn't stand it!

So even if others say that his way of pulling his sick wife to the school with a flatbed truck is too exaggerated, he doesn't have the slightest intention to refute it.

You just let me exaggerate.

Even if he booed a few times, he would not complain.

As long as you can get noticed.

Because this time,

Don't want to be silent.

The time was soon approaching noon, and at this moment, a few people suddenly crowded in from outside the crowd of onlookers.

A slightly chubby, medium-sized, woman in her forties, wearing a mink jacket, with short, permed red hair, a simple and neat hairstyle, thick and curved eyebrows on her face, and sharp and fierce eyes.

She dragged a young male teacher with glasses and a helpless face in her hand, and as soon as she came in, she pointed to the nose of Lao Chen, who was buried in work, and scolded him, "You have a thing?!" Bask in the sun and pull banners on the beggars' streets! Are you doing a lot of trouble?! ”

After scolding, she turned to the young male teacher and said in Mandarin, "Teacher Zhang, it's not that I'm unreasonable, it's true!" Scalding his son with boiling water is not our family's Jiaojiao! But haven't we already paid him for his medical bills? The school has also criticized and dealt with it, and this street boy is still pulling banners at the door all day long, do you know that this has a great impact on my daughter's psychology. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman said as if threatening, "Don't blame me for not telling you, our family Jiaojiao had depression in the second year of junior high school, and your school should quickly deal with this matter, if it is not handled properly and my daughter commits suicide, then your school will not be able to get rid of it." ”

When she said this, the middle-aged woman's daughter followed behind her mother, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, her head bowed and her hands were holding her mobile phone and playing, her long hair hanging in front of her face to block her face from seeing clearly.

It seems to turn a deaf ear to everything around you.

From start to finish,

I didn't even look up.

The young male teacher has obviously only been working for a long time, and he does not have a lot of teaching experience, let alone dealing with such disputes between parents.

He could only reluctantly appease the middle-aged woman like a fighting first, and then walked up with some embarrassment and wanted to talk to Lao Chen and the mud, so that everyone would let each take a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, before the young teacher arrived, Lao Chen raised his head, and the muddy and gloomy eyes in the past were staring at the young male teacher unusually calmly and brightly at the moment, and he took the first step to ask, "Teacher Zhang, I set up a stall at the school gate a few days ago, and I was driven away by you contacting the city management, and now I and my wife are moving here to set up a stall, so don't hinder the school traffic." ”

"Ah, it doesn't get in the way." Teacher Zhang waved his hand and whispered in embarrassment, "It's just that the impact is not very good, and the school leaders are also urging me to coordinate as soon as possible.

Lao Chen suddenly smiled when he heard this, his smile was a little tired and bitter, and he shook his head and said, "Teacher Zhang doesn't have children." ”

Teacher Zhang was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart that I am still a magician with a manual transmission, where did I come from.

"Now my child is lying in the hospital, with deep second-degree burns," Lao Chen's tone suddenly became a little low, "The doctor told me that if the recovery is not good, there will be scarring and hyperplasia on his hands and face. ”

"You asked me to take a step back, but I just want them to apologize, to apologize to the child seriously, is it that difficult?"

Hearing this, the young male teacher was also a little stuck, and he couldn't say anything about the mud.

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately sprinkled again, jumped up and pointed at Lao Chen's nose is a burst of saliva, her words were full of cynicism, her voice was sharp and harsh, and many people around her frowned when she heard it.

But it's none of my business, this woman is not easy to mess with at first glance, and no one goes up to talk too much at this time.

Mei Feng's brows couldn't help frowning deeply.

At this moment, there was a sudden dinging sound in his mind, followed by the familiar mechanical prompt sound of the system.

[Trigger Random Mission: Little People's Counterattack]

[Mission Description: Fight for the dignity of the neglected low-level craftsmen]

【Reward: Random】

[There are no mandatory requirements for random tasks, there will be no punishment for giving up, and there will be unexpected surprises when you complete them]

[Accept or give up? 】

Mei Feng did not hesitate at all, and decisively chose to accept.

In the next second, while the middle-aged shrew was holding Lao Chen, Mei Feng quietly leaned over to the female high school student who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, and glanced sideways at the screen of the other party's mobile phone and was swiping Weibo super talk.

If you look closely, it seems that you are still a fan of Wang Le in Happy Boys.

"Coincidentally, you are also a fan of Wang Le." Mei Feng suddenly said.

"What's the matter with you?"

Girls subconsciously scare people.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a handsome and dazzling face, and his voice couldn't help but lower, and he nodded.

"Well, are you also a fan of Wang Le?"

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet Lele's fans here."

Mei Feng was almost finished, and pointed to the sneer in front of the middle-aged woman in front of him, and after involving the child, he suddenly stood up with his cane and did not back down, and confronted Lao Chen.

"Aren't you afraid?"

The girl glanced up, and continued to bow her head and continue to swipe her phone to send super talk, which seemed to be quite active in the super talk fan group.

But he said indifferently:

"Afraid of what? He didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

The corners of Mei Feng's mouth twitched.

Although I really wanted to give her a big mouth, considering that my mobile phone was still being filmed, I forcibly endured it and continued to ask:

"Really? I don't believe it. ”

"Why do you say that?"

It's still 4+1 today.

Da Ga will see you tomorrow~

(End of chapter)