Chapter 201

Surprised, Mrs. Ye hurried out to see: "you... Who are you! Why are you blocking my door!"

At the door are some gangsters with baseball bats.

They chewed gum impatiently, kicked the crumbling iron door and scolded: "get out of the way! Where's that ye? Your house? What's your relationship with that ye!"

Several gangsters are tall and thin. They look like ordinary high school students, but they call ye Qingzhu by surname. Mrs. Ye frowned unhappily: "Qingzhu is also a teacher. Even if you don't call him a teacher, you can call him an uncle. Isn't there any etiquette?"

"Bah!" one of the little gangsters spit the gum in his mouth to Mrs. Ye's feet. "What teacher doesn't teach, what is etiquette? What we want is freedom! The one surnamed Ye is the remnant of feudal etiquette! We are acting on behalf of heaven!"

"You!" Yefu was so popular that he couldn't do it, but he had nothing to do.

The little gangster couldn't wait any longer. He raised his baseball bat and waved it down fiercely, scolding: "you are his family surnamed Ye! That's just right! Fight together!"

Mrs. Ye subconsciously closed her eyes and protected her head with her arm. The imaginary pain did not come.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Zhang Zheng's back standing in front of her.

"You..." Zhang Zheng's hand holding the baseball bat gradually strengthened, "is it a little too much!"

The little gangster's heart clicked. He wanted to take back his baseball bat, but he couldn't move at all.

"Loosen up!" the little gangster scolded, "I tell you! Be careful to annoy me, even you! Get out of here!"

"Even me?"

Zhang Zheng narrowed his eyes. The solid wood baseball bat gradually began to twist in his hand and finally burst.

The little bastard looked silly.

Zhang Zheng threw away the wood scum in his hand, smiled and pressed his knuckles while saying, "in front of the teacher, we must convince people with virtue. My eloquence is not good, so just let you take it. Fight?"

The little gangster was stunned. A group of people stepped back again and again, but still stuck their necks and said, "you... Dare you! You are also a student of Huayun University! Don't you hate the old stereotype surnamed Ye! If you beat us... You will be the public enemy of the whole school!"

"Really." Zhang Zheng hehe, "what I'm most afraid of is pulling hatred. Anyway, I don't pull less at ordinary times!"

Seeing Zhang Zheng approaching step by step, several guys were shrouded in Zhang Zheng's shadow, and they couldn't speak clearly.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! We... We are sent by the rich second generation who posted! You dare to hit us! Our boss will spend money to hang you! Reward you! Anyway, he has plenty of money!"

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "ha?"

When did he have a little brother?

Seeing that Zhang Zheng stopped, several gangsters thought Zhang Zheng was afraid. They quickly took advantage of the victory and said, "be afraid! Those who know the truth will get out of here! Don't mind your own business!"

Zhang Zheng tilted his head on his hips and looked at the little gangsters in front of him with a look at the mentally retarded: "you said... Your boss is the rich second generation who posted?"

Several gangsters quickly nodded in the dead.

Zhang Zheng smiled with a brilliant smile. He pointed to himself and said, "unfortunately, I'm the poster. Why didn't I know I had such careless little brothers as you?"

It was like a bolt from the blue.

Several gangsters almost stared at Zhang Zheng: "you... You are that..."

"Take your time."

Zhang Zheng squatted down and looked at the little gangsters who were paralyzed on the ground: "first, they don't respect teachers. Second, they beat and scold at will, destroy the school spirit and discipline. Third, they... Use my identity and let me carry the pot. Right? Who gives you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

Several gangsters almost peed. I thought it was just a meal. As a result, I accidentally provoked a super rich second generation. It's over. How can I get along in school in the future.

But after all, it was at Mr. Ye's house, and Zhang Zheng couldn't really hit people. He got up and said slowly: "Three thousand word review. Go to school and give it to Mr. Ye tomorrow. Also, your faces have been photographed by surveillance. Don't think you can hide, including the pups who came to smash before. Go back and inform you in your group. One person has three thousand word review. One less person has one less word. Grandpa makes you feel overwhelmed!"

Several gangsters nodded like chickens pecking rice. Zhang Zheng kicked them: "don't get out!"

Seeing several gangsters rolling down the stairs, Zhang Zheng clapped his hands and breathed a long sigh: "cool, although it's bad to threaten people, it's really refreshing to threaten from time to time!"

Suddenly, the friction sound on his head aroused Zhang Zheng's attention.

Zhang Zheng looked up and saw a little girl hiding behind the stairs on the upper floor, looking at herself brightly: "big brother... You're cool!"

"Nan Nan?" Mrs. Ye hurried out when she heard her daughter's voice. "Nan Nan, you didn't run far!"

Ignoring Mrs. Ye's concern, the little girl jumped down from the upstairs and looked at Zhang Zheng admiringly: "big brother, you're handsome! Are you very rich! Then they were especially afraid that you wouldn't bully you!"

Zhang Zheng wanted to deny it, but after a pause, he still said, "it's true!"

The little girl was so excited that she couldn't do it: "I knew it! I told my father every day that if I had money, I wouldn't be bullied before I could be superior! He just didn't believe me! Old-fashioned can't do it, which will cause me and my mother to be bullied..."

"No!" Zhang Zheng hastily explained, "your father is not afraid of dignitaries! Your father is the most powerful and great man!"

"No." the little girl looked at Zhang Zheng without blinking. "My family... Has always been bullied. My father never dared to resist anything. He said to be polite. All things are equal, but my family will always be looked down upon. Even I can't raise my head in school... As long as I have money, I won't be bullied. Those who bullied US told me."

Zhang Zhengyi was speechless.

Indeed, seeing ye Qingzhu's family, the conditions must be very difficult. He is a man who has no worries about food and clothing and is not short of money. What's the difference between persuasion and compassion?

"OK." Ye Qingzhu pushed his glasses and came forward, "Nan Nan, go back to the house and do your homework."

The girl bowed her head and ran back to the house quickly.

Ye Qingzhu then focused on Zhang Zheng: "the next thing is about you. Why are you looking for me? What's the purpose of looking for me?"