C380 If you fight a dozen times you'll be honest

"I understand, I will tell my father!" But don't belittle yourself too much. It's not because you're his future son-in-law that my dad thought of going through the back door for you. You must have some ability to make him think of you!

Otherwise, with his temper, if you were a scum, he wouldn't even consider you! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

To give the simplest example.

If she was still the Zhao Xiangyun of the past, the one she liked would be Su Xinghua.

If there was such a quota, even if the original Zhao Xiangyun were to cry and cause trouble, he would not be able to give it to Su Xinghua.

Because that would be true!

Be it in terms of character or ability, Su Xinghua was inferior to him.

The only thing he could say was his face.

But in terms of face, Jiang Weimin would not lose to Su Xinghua.

Zhao Xiangyun really didn't like those kind of pretty boys who only ate soft food.

Because of Zhao Xiangyun's words, Jiang Weimin's mood became a lot better.

He said: "If it is fair competition, I will definitely fight for it, you can rest assured."

"Alright!"

Jiang Weimin sent Zhao Xiangyun to school, then returned.

After a while, Zhao Xiangyun and the other carrots who were in the same class walked into the classroom with their patched bags on their backs.

As soon as she saw Zhao Xiangyun, she started to shout, "Old woman, you're shameless! "A toad acting like a frog. Shame on you …"

Among them, one of the children shouted the loudest.

Zhao Xiangyun recognised that kid. She belonged to their own big team, what did she call him golden hair or silver hair?

It's just that they're not the same Production Team.

If she remembered correctly, this guy's father worked at a mining area in the county, and was an official mining area's employee. He seemed to be some kind of leader, receiving a salary of thirty-five yuan, and could instantly kill a large group of comrades from Production Team Squadron.

As such, he had been spoiled badly by his family since he was young.

When he spoke, he didn't pay too much attention.

Zhao Xiangyun realized that it was this brat who was tidying up a bunch of small radishes and calling her an old lady.

Damn it, she was an eighteen year old flower, yet someone called her an old lady. Was there still any justice in the world?

Wang Jinmao shouted for a while, but before he could retort, he shouted even louder.

"Old woman, shameless …" "Follow us …"

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Xiangyun suddenly stood up, and quickly walked to Wang Jinmao's front.

"Hey, little golden hair, do you understand the logic of being a human? To call a beauty 'old' so casually in front of her as to be 'old' is a very rude action! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

Mind your own business, I just want to say it! Also, I don't believe in Xiao, I believe in the King! " "Wang Jinmao had a face full of pride, and his nostrils flared.

Zhao Xiangyun raised her eyebrows, "Got it, little golden hair!"

"I already said it, my name is Wang Jinmao, not Xiao Jin Mao!" Wang Jinmao's steamed bun face pouted from anger, her small fists clenched tightly as she glared at Zhao Xiangyun.

"Okay okay okay, little golden hair, don't be angry! No matter what, I am still your elder! You have to respect the elderly and cherish the young, do you know that? " Zhao Xiangyun patted Wang Jinmao's shoulder.

Wang Jinmao was so angry that he stomped his feet, and began to curse, "Stupid girl, don't be shameless, do you know who my father is? "I …"

Before Wang Jinmao could finish his words, he was lifted up by Zhao Xiangyun with the collar of his shirt.

At this time, Wang Jinmao's feet were hanging in the air, holding him like holding a little chick.

"You … What are you doing? " Wang Jinmao became anxious and asked as he waved his hands and legs.

Zhao Xiangyun shook the little chicken in her hand. No, it was Wang Jinmao, and his other hand was holding down his arm.

"Damned girl, what are you doing? Let me go! I'm going to tell my dad to beat you to death! "Stinky girl …"

Wang Jinmao stuttered as his gaze wandered around. In the end, she saw a big tree at the back of the classroom.

He first found a rope to tie Wang Jinmao's feet, and then carried Wang Jinmao on his back.

Zhao Xiangyun left the classroom and climbed back up the big tree.

Wang Jinmao, who was carrying her on his back, was also carried up.

The moment Zhao Xiangyun released her hand, she jumped off the tree trunk.

That tree, to her, was not that tall.

But for a normal person like Wang Jinmao, who was only in the first grade, how high could he be?

Looking at the ground, he couldn't care about the untied rope on his feet. His face immediately turned pale.

"Stinky …" Damn girl, you … "Let me down."

The aggressive people from before had all lost their confidence now.

The gaze she used to look at Zhao Xiangyun was already filled with fear.

But with the group of children watching from below, Wang Jinmao did not dare to admit defeat.

"Go ahead and scream. See if I'll let you down!" Zhao Xiangyun folded her hands in front of her chest, looking like she was watching a show, he laughed out loud.

"You …"

"I... I'll tell teacher! " Wang Jinmao said.

"Go ahead and let everyone know that as a so-called man, besides relying on your father, you can only rely on your father to complain and learn from a little girl!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Wang Jinmao's originally deathly pale face, had instantly turned red again due to Zhao Xiangyun's provocation.

"You … Nonsense, I'm not a girl, I'm a man! I... I'm not afraid... "You!" Wang Jinmao's voice was trembling, but she was trying hard not to look afraid.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangyun felt that this brat could still be saved.

At the very least, he believed that he was a man who had to do something magnanimous.

If it wasn't for the fact that her mouth was too cheap and she had been scolded for a long time, she really didn't want to teach a primary school student a lesson. Saying it out loud would be too embarrassing.

"It's good that you're not afraid! You just stay up there! Oh right, don't make a sound. If you do, teacher will definitely know.

At that time, as a man, I will not be able to guarantee it! " Zhao Xiangyun said, patted on the dust on her clothes, then turned and walked back into the classroom.

For the entire morning, Wang Jinmao was on top of the tree.

He really didn't yell.

Of course, the teacher didn't ask, as if he didn't know anything.

It was very normal for the primary school students in the village to not be able to make it.

Not a truant.

Some of them had more work to do at home, so they left in the morning and returned in the afternoon.

This is more common when farmers are busy.

Sometimes, there could be two or three people in a classroom of a dozen or so people at once.

Those who didn't come, basically stayed in the Production Team to earn more points.

At noon, the children took the food they brought from home and sat together to eat.

Zhao Xiangyun carried her lunchbox and walked under the big tree.

When the box was opened, there were several pieces of Red Braised Meat and Potato, then two boiled eggs, and a handful of vegetables.

Zhao Xiangyun's lunchbox was placed in her Space, and when she took it out, it was still steaming hot.

In addition, when Chen Wuyue was cooking, he had added lard to the dish, making it extremely fragrant.

On the tree, Wang Jinmao almost drooled when he saw Zhao Xiangyun's lunchbox.