Brentwood school, Los Angeles.

When the bell rings, Eric puts away the books on his desk and goes out. Today is new year's Eve, and someone will pick him up later.

The road ahead is blocked by people. Seeing the other side's appearance, Eric wants to hit him with a fist and look for his teeth all over the ground.

But after the last incident, he knew that violence could not solve the problem, only deepen the misunderstanding and bring more harm.

"Let's let go." Eric stops.

"You know what? You should go back to Africa and pick up the garbage with your naked ancestors, ha ha -- "

crazy head up and laugh, Eric's hand tightening his textbook, which he can't accept.

Bang!

The senior student who had laughed before covered his head and turned angrily and growled: "who."

"What if I did it?" Norma, with a stick rolled up from her textbook, glared at him maliciously.

"Do you want to be beaten? You son of a bitch Said the big white boy, raising his hand and fanning toward Norma.

Bang!

It was a good slap. On Eric's neck, he rushed up in time to block Norma.

"Eric, are you ok?" Norma glared at each other angrily and asked in a hurry to look at his neck.

"It's OK." Shaking his head, Eric looked back at the two men. "I don't want to get into trouble. Can I go now?"

The big boy's "face" was a little uneasy. He jerked at the corner of his mouth, raised his arm and called out, "did I say that? I want you to kneel down and apologize. "

PA, PA, pa -

he raised his head and slapped his backhand in the face of the big boy. Before he recovered from his astonishment, Eric raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen.

He remembered clearly the trouble caused by the last minggenzi incident, so he raised the angle by several centimeters.

Although he was one head shorter than the other, Eric was not afraid at all.

When he was in Chicago, he used to run to the training ground to play, especially when he came to Los Angeles.

Hans taught him many things, such as simple fighting skills, how to make people lose resistance quickly.

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"Eric had a fight at school. I'm going to see it." When Li received the call, Adelaide was preparing for new year's Eve.

This is the family's first new year's Eve, but did not expect such a thing.

"Don't get into trouble." Adelaide, with her hands akimbo and a bright smile, was like a gentle young mother saying to her child, "today is a festival, no mischief."

“Yes,Sir。” Driving an ivory sedan, Li Zitao arrived at the school soon.

"Charlie." Norma and FIA, sitting under the maple tree, came running.

"Hi, Sasha is preparing for dinner. There will be a lot of delicious food tonight." In the cheering of two little girls, Li Zitao asked the direction and came to the office.

"Come in, please." Li Zitao pushed the door open and Eric, standing with his head down against the wall, opened the door.

"Hello, director Rafe. I'm Eric's temporary guardian, Charlie." Rafe, director of the teaching room.

"Sit down, please." Rafe looked up, lowered his head again, and continued to write.

"I don't know how you got into school, I don't know about your family, but every child who comes here has to obey the rules."

With his pen cap on, Rafe raised his chin with his hands crossed, and looked at him with a smile and teasing.

Man is a forgetful animal. The new explosive news will always replace the old memory, so he did not recognize Li Zitao's identity.

He is hostile to any ethnic minority.

These bastards use all kinds of means to mix up in the United States, forming a small circle, exclusive, mess up the order at the same time, the looters belong to the interests of the white people.

If he can, Rafe wants them all to die.

All right!

Seeing each other's eyes, Li Zitao understood what was going on.

In fact, this is only normal. Usually, under the background of his status and status, no one will show his hatred for people of color in front of him.

Rafe's performance is the mainstream of this era. Apartheid, various restrictions, and strange suspicious eyes of the police should be met on the street.

ID cards are checked every 10 minutes on average.

"Is there any misunderstanding in this?" Li Zitao pulled his clothes, supported his elbow on the armrest of the chair and asked in a relaxed tone.

"No Rafe clapped his hands on the table, leaned forward and growled like a hungry wolf: "I'm fed up with you, you damned bastards. Why don't you stay where you should be and always walk in the street,

this is America, the territory of me, people like me.""Now, you can roll back with that bedbug," Rafe said with a snort

"Well, have you finished?" When he got up to smooth the folds of his suit, Li Zitao snapped his fingers.

“BOSS。” Two bodyguards came in.

"Tell amo that she has something to do." Pointing to Lei Fu, whose face was strange, Li Zitao gave a quiet smile: "I promise, you will wear the prison."

"Come with me, you need to go home and have a good meal, and then we will personally send our dear Mr. Ralph to his place, hell."

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On New Year's Eve at Beverly 18, laughter rang through.

Rafe's house was in chaos, but in one afternoon he received three summonses.

Sexism, slander, mental injury, and the identity of the Ku Klux Klan party have also been exposed.

For this reason, the school announced the suspension of his post, because it caused a lot of trouble to the school, and he had to solve the mess first.

With countless reporters appearing near his home and school, every student in the school was interviewed.

All the comments that had gone too far and the corporal punishment of students were dug out.

On New Year's Eve, he is the most famous star.

If it wasn't for the fact that Astor's marriage with the Duke family had not distracted the public's attention, Rafe believed his front door would now be littered with garbage.

"Damn it, dammit --" flipped the tea table in a bad mood, and Rafe walked around the living room like a bear.

His wife, with her baby in her arms, hid in the second floor with a look of panic.

He was never a patient, much less a good husband or father.

What worries RAF is that, according to the information he has received, the other party is pursuing something about the Ku Klux Klan.

Rafe won't regret what he did in the past. He just hates why a yellow skin can have such powerful energy in this country.

"Traitors of doggies, they're betraying their own race and country, asshole, it's all bullshit, I'm going to kill you --"

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