Cheng Mo spat hard on the ground.
Damn it, he's never suffered like this!
(7) What's the name of that girl in class?
He'll kill her sooner or later!
Cheng Mo really wants to kill the stars, but he doesn't know. Because he is special, he is in a very dangerous situation
After all, some cubs are only attracted to special boys.
Can accompany her little star acting blue child paper, very good, successfully attracted her little star's attention!
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soshen is very lost.
It never thought that the LORD God of war would degenerate into such a scum!
Even the little girls are bullied, it is not human!
He is ashamed of having such a dog father!
Family misfortune, it is too family misfortune!
During this period of time, the baby's brain has gone wrong.
Is it, tell her again and again, don't be dong Feige that dog than to cheat! She had a little wild flower that she liked very much before. That little wild flower was the God of war!
It's the God of war. It's ten million times better than other mediocre powder!
Hook cub curious, his palace is what the small wild flowers look like.
Now, yo!!
Search God number dare not tell bear cub, little wild flower appeared, is that girl "borrow money" scum scum!
It will never be said.
It will not admit, then there is no lower limit of boys, it is the God of war adults!
It's OK to do bad things. There's no lower limit. No way!!
However, when stars return home, they quietly pull out a little red book from their heart and start to make up their own plots
"He was beaten by me. I'm sure he wants to fight back."
"Next time, what's going to be on?"
"Today is a smart, inspirational and strong little star. Next time... "
"I want to be, overbearing, ruthless, cold little star..."
Read this is almost desperate to hear the bugle.
Well, it overestimates its role.
Even if it doesn't admit it, it's Lord warlord. If you don't tell the baby, her little wild flower appears.
The little boy can also notice his father with precise intuition.
It turns out that whether it says it or not is the same.
Oh, its existence, no sense of achievement at all!
Cry!!
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at this time, Cheng Mo doesn't know that the script of the next meeting between him and the so-called fairy in class (7) is doomed
Damn, it's said that she studies hard, respects her teacher and reads books carefully. As a result, her score is still in single digits.
It's clear that there's something wrong with IQ, right!!
Who the hell knows, such an IQ problem, every time pit him, all tube dig tube bury, sophisticated technique!?
With one eye on his head, Wu Mo goes home.
His family lives in the old city, where a large area of villages in the city. The environment is not so good, but it's not as bad as the slums.
Cheng Mo's parents are the aborigines of the village in the city. There is a four or five storey building here.
The first and second floors are used to open mahjong rooms.
Cheng Mo lowers his head and shuttles through several mahjong tables in silence. He is familiar with his way upstairs.
The whole house, even on the stairs and walls, smells of alcohol and tobacco. From upstairs to downstairs, there was the noise of arranging classes.
The handrails of the stairs are sticky. I don't know how many people's hands touch them from the stairs one day.
On the third floor, Cheng's family lives by themselves, and the upper two floors are for rent.
The rent is not expensive. I rented it to several elderly street girls. The mahjong players at the bottom were tired all night, so they came to the fourth or fifth floor to have a sleep.
"I'm back."
When Cheng Mo enters the door, Cheng's mother just looks up. I saw his eyes black and blue and said nothing.
Who is to blame for his failure to fight for death?
If you don't read a good book and want to live outside, you deserve to be killed!
Cheng's parents have finished their meal.
After all, who does not play mahjong? I'll finish dinner early and serve at night.
There is no communication between mother and son. Cheng's father is sleeping after dinner, waiting to play cards at night.
Leftovers on the table, Cheng Mo very silent finish.
Go back to your room.
Quietly stay in their room smoking, smoking very fierce, one after another.
Below is the roaring sound of mahjong, as well as the noisy voice of guests, making him upset!
He felt that there was a very fierce beast in his heart, constantly shouting and roaring.
Let him have the impulse to rush down and overturn all mahjong tables!Make a noise!
Is it noisy?!
At eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, Cheng Mo fell asleep.
Four o'clock the next morning.
Upstairs came the screams and growls of women, and the dull sound of scuffling on the floor.
"Cheng Chunxiang! I'll kill you! "
"Is that what you do all night? Playing mahjong on the bed
"If I didn't go down and have a look, I wouldn't know you were in her bed again!"
“……”
Cheng Mo covers his head with a quilt and wants to continue to sleep.
But there was so much noise upstairs that he got up from the bed and kicked the stool in the room to the ground.
He opened the window of the room and yelled at the upstairs, "is it noisy in the morning?"
Upstairs fighting and abuse, as if instant pressed the pause button.
It stopped.
But Cheng Mo silently looks in the direction of the door
Sure enough, Cheng's father and mother rushed back downstairs after a while.
"Son of a bitch, who did you scold just now?"
Cheng Mo just doesn't talk.
As the name suggests, people are silent.
Although Cheng Chunxiang is hollowed out by his lust and wealth, his height and weight are not bad.
As soon as his temper comes up, he starts directly with Cheng mo.
Cheng Mo is in a hurry. He even gives a hand once in a while. But he may think that this man is his father in the end, so he keeps his hand every time, and he hesitates a little.
So it can only be pressed.
In the end, I was kicked.
Early in the morning, the family was in a mess.
After the fight between father and son, Cheng's father and mother scuffle again in the living room.
"Cheng Chunxiang, you must have won the money last night. You give it to me. It doesn't matter if you die in those dirty beds. Give me the money
"You are a shrew!"
“……”
Cheng Mo grinned and rubbed his heart. He felt the cigarette and lighter under the pillow.
Lean against the wall and start lighting.
I can't help it. It hurts.
Take a puff to relieve the suffocation.
What's the meaning of life?
Besides smoking, drinking and chewing betel nut, he seems to find no other meaning.
Oh, maybe I'll learn from Cheng Chunxiang to play with women in the future.
as like as two peas, Cheng Chunxiang and Cheng Chunxiang are getting more and more alike. What's wrong with him?
There's nothing left to learn about playing mahjong and playing women
He smoked several cigarettes in a row.
It's time to go to school.
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