Before the end of the year, senior 3 of No.1 Middle School in a city finally had the winter vacation.

In the last half day, early in the morning, teachers of various subjects were arranging winter vacation homework.

The whole senior three department is full of students' agitation and excitement.

Ma Mingquan asked the monitor to hand out the class exercise books to the students. "Don't go by the river. Pay attention to the traffic lights on the road. You need to travel together I don't want to talk about these. This time, everyone's performance is good. Let's relax for the new year and get ready for the college entrance examination next year. By the way, the red sun invested by Fu Zhi of our class is going to be released. You guys... "

"Ding --" a mobile phone ring interrupted Ma Mingquan's propaganda and popular science.

The small heads under the platform raised their necks and answered for Ma Mingquan: "sister Zhi's play, pony, do you want to say that we all have to drag our families to watch it?"

"Brother Ma looks at us mercilessly! Show your hands. "

"Xiaoma, we plan to go to Evergrande cinema on the first day of junior high school. When and with whom are you going to the cinema? Why don't you take sister Ma and let's make an appointment to go together. You can show us what the elder martial mother looks like! "

"No, she is shy. Don't make a fuss and scare her then!"

Ma Mingquan stamped his feet and said angrily about his classmates at work, then bowed his head. The number in his hand showed the phone number he had given to the parents of the students who had made remarks.

It seems that the other party is very eager.

"Remember your homework first, and I'll answer the phone."

Ma Mingquan was serious for a second. He motioned for everyone to wait. He walked out of the classroom and closed the door. "Mother zihuai, I was just in class. What can I do for you?"

“…… There is no precedent for a good student to suddenly suspend school in senior three. Have you consulted your children about this? "

"But I hope you can think about it again. You can tell me what difficulties you have at home. After all, I'm in senior three Father zihuai, don't get excited... "

"In this way, do you think you can come to school when you are in charge? We can talk about it in detail. "

There I don't know what to say. Ma Mingquan frowned and answered two sentences. Before he finished, he was cut off by the other party.

Ma Mingquan lowered his hand, looked at the mobile phone leaving the call interface, pursed his lips, looked dignified, then pushed the door open, waved to Zhou zihuai and said, "you and I will come to the office."

Zhou zihuai, who is sitting on his seat to record his homework, gets up and follows Ma Mingquan in silence without saying a word.

As soon as they left, all kinds of whispers rang out in the classroom.

"What's the matter, family? Why did Xiao Ma call Zhou zihuai away alone again? "

"Brother Ma's expression is very serious, isn't it! Zihuai can't think of it any more... "

"Sister Zhi, do you know that?"

Holding a mobile phone and Li Nanli, Fu Zhi sent a message with a confused face, "huh? What? "

Everyone: "I'm sorry It's nothing. I just feel like you are talking about love with Mr. Li

Fu Zhi

Then you're a bunch of smart kids.

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Zhou zihuai was called to the office by Ma Mingquan and talked for an hour.

During this period, fan GAODA came to the class again to hang around, shouting at the top of his voice.

The pointer in his hand pointed to the direction of Fu Zhi, "I want to see you do the Chinese homework this time. Do you understand?"

Nowadays, Fu Zhi has good grades and can switch roles anytime and anywhere to give lessons to the students of class 21.

This was originally a good thing, but it greatly increased the risk of unemployment of teachers.

Ask, a decathlon, and can be a student, and can be a teacher of Fu Zhi, also do not need to pay the school, which shareholders do not like it?

I'm afraid I want to fire Fu Zhi for them?

When fan GAODA asked Fu Zhi to do his homework, he also wanted to get a sense of gain and dignity as a teacher from Fu Zhi.

And Fu Zhi whole person, holding a mobile phone, is still lying on the table decadent fishing look.

"I'm too tired to do my homework. You'd better be a student without me and give up on me."

With that, she woke up and quietly took out the small bedding in her desk and covered Fu Zhi's head with it. The whole person was wrapped tightly.

Then he turned over and looked at fan GAODA as Fu Zhi's brain disabled fanatic. He said shyly, "teacher, if you can't see, you can't worry. Am I right?"

Fan GAODA

Tie Mengzi, you can get out of my class with Fu Zhi.

Fan GAODA was upset by this pair of deskmates. He just felt that his work and life were too hard. He waved his hand and said, "what do you like? I'll go to the hospital to get a bottle of glucose."

Wake up

Tiemengzi, are you angry with me?

Did I do something wrong?

Wake up and sigh.On the other hand, Zhou zihuai did not return to his class.

Instead, Ma Mingquan went back to his class and helped Zhou zihuai pack his schoolbag. Song Fang quickly went to pull Ma Mingquan, "little horse, what's the matter? What about Zhou zihuai? Why did you pack his schoolbag? "

"Well, it's none of your business. Remember your homework." Ma Mingquan sighed, motioned song Fang to do his homework, then turned and left.

This atmosphere, this attitude! There must be something wrong!

But Didn't Zhou zihuai cut off his father son relationship with his stepfather? What else can happen to the Zhou family?

Song Fang and Wang Yu look at each other.

"Sister Zhi, will you follow us to find Zhou zihuai later?"

Fu Zhi's head came out of the blanket she had covered when she woke up.

Because of static electricity, bangs and small cotton blanket friction, there is a wisp of dull hair standing up, trembling in the air, it looks really cute.

Ye Jiu's small hand with scissors is ready to move.

Fortunately, in the next second, Fu Zhi raised his hand and smoothed down the hair on his head.

Ye Jiu hid the scissors with regret.

Fu Zhi sent all the homework to Jiang Jinshu, and then said, "do you have the address of Zhou zihuai's home?"

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at the same time.

It's a road to Zhou's house.

What Zhou zihuai recalled was ma Mingquan's saying that your mother wanted you to leave school this year and go to university next year.

Zhao Wu hasn't been home for a while.

Today, his mother suddenly asked him to suspend school. In fact, Zhou zihuai could guess one or two or three.

It's just that Zhao Wu owes money again, and other people come home to collect debts. Maybe the other party has threatened his mother's baby.

Otherwise, with his mother's character, it is difficult to say that he would be suspended from school.

Zhou zihuai stood on the dirty and chaotic path and got a cigarette.

Juvenile fingertips with a very obvious, grinding out of the cocoon of writing, against the wall.

It was the first time he did such a thing, and his hand was shaking as he rubbed the lighter.

After rubbing the lighter several times, the cigarette end didn't ignite.

He was a bit frustrated.

But I didn't think about suicide any more.

Fu Zhi solved a lot of problems for him, but Fu Zhi didn't know.

At the end of the day, many things are not just said by the law. What the law can't touch is the complex, changeable and gloomy field of human nature.

He can be cruel to Zhao Wu, but what about his mother?

The cigarette in my hand was lit.

Zhou zihuai leaned against the street, his fingertips flushed by the cold wind. The boy took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the smell of nicotine went straight to his heart.

"Cough..."

Strange breath swept the human senses, from the throat to the cerebellum, every organ is clamouring a strong maladjustment.

The young man bent over, one hand holding the thick wall, his eyes reddened under the stimulation of tobacco, and his nose was sour.

The cigarette on the hand was seized subconsciously, and the scarlet fire flashed.

He dropped his eyes and looked at the angle of the cigarette butt. His eyes were in a daze and thought slightly.

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when song Fang and his party came, what they saw was Zhou zihuai with his back to them and leaning against the wall.

"At this time," Wang Yuqiao pointed to the orchid, "zihuai is really like Mr. Zhou's climbing tiger."

“…… It was written by Mr. Lu. " Song Fang is speechless.

Fu Zhi said: "I'm not sure."

The coffins of Lao She and Lu Xun can't be covered. I want to give you a big mouth.

"Go and see what's going on." Fu Zhi pushed down song Fang and Wang Yu, who were still in dispute.

Song Fang touched his nose, but he didn't see Zhou zihuai smoking. He was just about to walk past. Before he walked in, he saw something black drawing a perfect arc in mid air and smashing it on Zhou zihuai's dark red school uniform cotton padded jacket.

"Ha ha ha, the wild seed has seen it!"

Holding a few pieces of wet soil, the little fat man looked at Zhou zihuai with a playful smile, as if he had found the only pleasure in recent months.

Then he didn't know which child was behind him. He took a piece of mud and hit him in the direction of Zhou zihuai. Zhou zihuai stepped back and the mud was hit on the wall beside him.

"Little wild breed, how dare you hide?" It just looks like a seven or eight year old fat man with a fierce look on his face.

Behind him were a group of relatively thin boys.

"I said, I saw this little bastard go to the store to buy cigarettes. He must have money on him!"

"I can't say it's stealing his stepfather's money, or why his stepfather beat him!"

"My mother said he killed his father. He's a bastard. He's full of bad luck. We have to make a clear distinction with such people Well, what 38 women's line! "

"Give me a mud, give me a mud! I'll beat him, too, except for bad luck"Ah Mother said, let me look at you, don't fight, so my brother will hurt? "

"Ma Xiaowen, you even recognize a base son as your brother. You are so dirty. You dare to recognize him as your brother. Your father will die as early as his father tonight!"

"Ha ha ha, Ma Xiaowen, your father is dead, too!"

Laughter and bully like laughter rang out in the dirty and chaotic small block, mixed with Ma Xiaowen's grievance crying, and Zhou zihuai's unwilling to follow a group of children to care, and turned to leave.

The bear children, headed by the little fat man, rushed up and clapped their hands, "kill your father, kill people, and breed Zhou zihuai! No one hurts, no one loves, you are the cabbage in the field

The bear children, headed by the little fat man, rushed up and clapped their hands, "kill your father, kill people, and breed Zhou zihuai! No one hurts, no one loves, you are the cabbage in the field

A group of children clapped their hands together and yelled loudly. The distance between Fu Zhi and his party was clear.

"These are a group of unfortunate children of whose family!" Song Fang rolls up his sleeve and looks at Zhou zihuai, but he doesn't want to argue with these children. They are still chasing after each other. Isn't that bullying?

"Your father song will let you know today what it means to have an old heart."

Song Fang ran to him full of anger and pulled apart a bear's brain melon seeds. He angrily exposed the tattoo paste he had pasted with Ye Jiu Yi yesterday on his arm and pinched little fat Dun's buttocks. "Good guy, even the people of Qinglong Gang dare to provoke him. I'll kick your brain melon as a ball. Do you believe it?"

When ye Jiu and Wang Yu see this, they rush up to see the candy in the little fat man's pocket. Ye Jiu snatches it away in the name of a lesson and puts it in his mouth. He says, "it's so sweet!"

Then he kicked the little fat man, "do you hear me! The people of Qinglong Gang dare to offend! If you bully people again, I'll pick your pants and let you know! "

Little fat man

Looking at the fierce brothers in front of me.

The little fat man sniffed.

Tell yourself not to cry, to be strong, to have the courage to fight against evil forces!

The next second, Fu Zhi, who was holding a small cane, beat his butt lightly.

“……”

Little fat man looks back.

He blinked when he saw Fu Zhi.

He is eight years old this year. He is playing games on the Internet with his mobile phone. His teammates and netizens slash each other.

He often surf the Internet, and immediately recognized that the beautiful little sister in front of him is his inspiration to get a second wife.

Now it's a good thing. The second wife took a puff at the most embarrassing place.

It took away all his dignity as a man!

He also wanted to keep from crying

But!

Damn it. He can't help it!

"Grandma! Woo woo! Grandma! WOW

Good guy, Xiao pangdun is the leader of the group of children. When he cries, all the children in the whole community cry.

"Wow, mom! Star sister beat people, wow --! "

"I, you beat my boss, I'll fight with you! Wow, don't smoke me, don't smoke me! WOW! dad! Dad, where are you

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“…… Then you Qinglong Gang beat the children of other primary schools? "

"Mrs. Lu, she's beating other people's children's buttocks with cane, insulting their dignity." Looking at Xu Wei, who had just quarreled with a group of parents of primary school students and walked to her daughter, the police uncle kindly reminded her.

In the teahouse, song Fang's mother and a group of primary school students' parents are still fighting with each other.

Outside the teahouse, Xu Wei looks at the children of Qinglong Gang standing in front of her at a loss.

Song Fang looks very smart. The tattoo sticker on his arm has just been washed off by Wang Yu's saliva to prove his innocence.

Ye Jiu cleverly peels the little fat man's candy and forcefully puts it into Fu Zhi's mouth.

He didn't come to join Zhou zihuai at all. He just brought in the martial arts novel he read recently, the counter attack of the grassroots male leader, and then joined the melee.

Again, Zhou zihuai, whose cigarette was confiscated by the police uncle, gave a strong reprimand.

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