v2 Chapter 30： The most realistic result

At the moment of the fierce fighting in the square, the people who walked down the road attracted people’s attention after the fighting circle. The sun was dim in the sky, but the appearance of this group of people brought peace. The diametrically opposite temperament at the scene, here is a bloody, blood-splattered rush.

Here, everyone is calm. Everyone dresses very differently from the students at this stage. The costumes are not fashionable and gorgeous. However, in terms of matching and styles, they belong to the type that is rarely seen in this small city. It's the kind of dress that is prominent in big cities that can only be seen on TV.

A few people stood by the side of the clearing, and one smiled, "Yeah, it's interesting."

Chen Lingshan, who was standing next to him, was stunned. These people seemed to be the short-lived Wang Weiwei and his party who had covered the entire cost of the show during the vacation. Because of the deep impression, Chen Lingshan remembered Wang Weiwei's appearance. At this moment, seeing him and a few people walking down the road, removing the concern about Su Can's fight, it fell on her face.

Wang Weiwei did not recognize Chen Lingshan, but simply focused on her appearance. Beautiful women will always attract people's attention, no matter what the person's identity is. Then Wang Weiwei took the lead and sat down at the food stall next to him, "It's boring, just happened to have a good show!"

Several people were seated one after another. Wang Weiwei looked at Lin Luoran with some worry. Lin Luoran still had that beautiful appearance. He hesitated for a while before sitting down. It made Wang Weiwei feel relieved. These princes dressed like Versace, Dior, among them There was also a demon with Lancome men’s face cream, sitting in a corner of this small city, ordering some fried potatoes and skewers, watching the battle scene in front of them, how many people who know them will be shocked. Big teeth.

Use a knife to wipe the wrist and dress deeply. That is the non-mainstream of later generations. For Wang Weiwei's circle, their current actions are enough to surprise those old antiques as non-mainstream.

But they are accustomed to using this method to escape the oppressive space of the family that is about to make people breathless.

"Weiwei, that kid... seems to be the master who plays ball well!" Nicknamed "Little Five", Lin Xiaowu frowned.

"Oh, it seems to be." Wang Weiwei also obviously recognized Su Can, but the half-slab-dancing Su Can in the crowd was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Lin Luoran glanced in that direction, his eyes lit up, and laughed, "It's quite bloody." Although Lin Luoran usually looks cold and arrogant, icy and clean, but sometimes, there is a boyish side in his personality. It is also the reason why Wang Weiwei and his party often go up and down the sea.

"Looking at his calmness in playing games, you know that this kid is still holding a hole card in his heart. The fight is also good and he is calm. Although there is no tactic, he can always ensure that he can fight back effectively while receiving the least damage. .." Mao Luo, who had been out of the military area compound since he was a child, smiled. He may be the easiest-looking person among the crowd. A sweater and trousers are very simple, but they can't hide his slender and sturdy figure.

Then he lit a cigarette, threw the Zippo lighter on the table, and glanced at Wang Weiwei.

Wang Weiwei waved his hand, and Mao Luo, who was about to stand up, sat back. Among them, Wang Weiwei was the leader, so they all looked up to him, and these people also understood that in the future, their road of life will be more important. It is closely linked with Wang Weiwei, forming a huge branch.

"Stop!" Wang Haoran's impulse to separate the two sides entangled with each other abruptly, finally stopped the two sides from becoming more and more fighting.

Someone was holding his scratched forehead and back of his hand, and backing secretly in shock. They didn't think they had just fought with Su Can and Xue Yiyang. Now they think of the flying bricks, and there is still a guilty conscience in their heart.

Click! Su Can threw the slab in his hand on the ground, patted the hand that was still trembling and sore muscles, touched the blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and calmly watched the group of people.

This posture made this group of people even more astonished. They all had eyelids twitching, and their hands and feet were trembling because of the fierce fighting. Everyone had lingering fears. Su Can's cold eyes made them add a little more invisibly. Inexplicable fear.

Xue Yiyang's body was obviously a bit worse than him, but this kid started cruelly, it was really not bad, a few people also pointed at Xue Yiyang, clutching the bruises on his body that was picked up by his bricks. Obviously they knew each other before, but now they are very shocked. , "Xue Yiyang, good, good, hello!"

To drag Xue Yiyang into a situation that is incompatible with this kind of circle, Su Can originally wanted to avoid it. However, Xue Yiyang’s madness today makes Su Can’s heart excited. On the surface, Xue Yiyang is very excited. Sleek, unwilling to offend any circle in the City No. 1 High School because of Su Can, but also consider himself a superior sense of the people in the No. 1 High School, and always draw a circle with himself, stacking boundaries.

However, the emotion of two people growing up together cannot be blocked by this secular boundary. When encountering a really important juncture, such as being besieged by others, it will not break out. Once it breaks out, Xue Yiyang will lose it like that. The level of sanity still moved Su Can inexplicably.

"Come back if you don't agree with you!" Even if it was someone who had known each other once in a stadium, the opponent was a sophomore student. Xue Yiyang was willing to go out at the moment, holding a brick and pointing at the opponent.

Both of them are exhausted, and if they continue to fight, I am afraid that they will not be able to support it for long. Xue Yiyang dares to provoke and is really full of momentum. In this regard, it has overwhelmed the other party more than one thing.

???

Seeing that Wang Haoran's eyes were not on the two of them who prevented the PK, Su Can turned his head along and glanced at Wang Weiwei at the food stall.

Wang Weiwei smiled at Su Can and gave a thumbs up.

Wang Haoran's anger rises again. Doesn't this show support for Su Can?

"Who the **** are you!? Get out and clean up with you!"

Xiao Wu and a few others around Wang Weiwei were all about to move in their hearts, and they couldn't help but rolled up their sleeves.

"Shut up!" Wang Haoran, who had only reacted, immediately yelled out, and the people around UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com instantly became quiet.

Wang Haoran remembers the Wang Weiwei in front of him. During a banquet in the "August 1st Triumph" Hotel, the group of Wang Weiwei in front of him appeared. People in Xiahai City must know the Gloria Plaza Hotel, because it is also the most luxurious business in Xiahai City. High-end hotel for banquets.

However, few people know the Bayi Triumph Hotel, a hotel funded by the municipal government that only accepts important guests and is not open to the public. It does not have any stars, but it is built to be no less introverted and luxurious than the Gloria Hotel.

Wang Haoran has frequently visited this hotel because of his uncle, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, but he will never forget the scene of Wang Weiwei's popularity in the recent banquet. A calm and steady middle-aged person, but just sitting there, you can see the attitude of overlooking sentient beings from a condescending angle.

It is similar to Wang Jinrong, municipal party committee secretary, mayor Hong Xiaotian and other top figures in the city. Although they are calm and calm in the face of that character, they show suspicion of their good attitude towards Wang Weiwei.

Of course, Wang Haoran can’t clearly distinguish a class relationship, but relying on his sensitive comparison of these, he also knows that he and Wang Weiwei are not at the same level. In the most straightforward way, if there is a conflict, he If you have a broken hand or foot, you may not be able to stop it. However, if Wang Weiwei was beaten up and severed, his uncle Wang Jinrong estimated that he would also have his hands and feet severed.

In Wang Haoran's heart, this is the most realistic result.