"This is outside the school, why do you care so much?" Li Yuzhong was not moved at all.

"I am your teacher, so I have the responsibility to guide you to establish a correct outlook on life and world. Look at what you are like? Do you want to be a hooligan? Mongolian army, do you still dare to smoke? Do you know how many people died of tuberculosis this year? It's really embarrassing for you to pretend to be cool and not like you."

When Li Yuzhong saw the teacher coming, he was just stubborn and let go of Zhou An, and joked: "Teacher, why is the coolest thing you said?"

"Cool? I'm not educated and can't say it. I only know that the coolest thing is to bow to me with a wave of my hand. People like me always despise everything in the world and challenge people who are stronger than themselves. What's the point of bullying people who are weaker than themselves? People like you pick up a dozen people in the toilet." Lao Liao spoke mercilessly.

"Why do I think the teacher is giving his face in disguise?"

Zhou Anze nodded repeatedly: "If you are fine, then I will go back."

Li Yuzhong was about to stop him, but Liao Xuebing had already said, "Zhou An, what are you leaving? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Zhou An cried and said, "I'm going to work in a cold drink shop later..."

Meng Jun said: "When will the salary be paid? Remember to know if we will know."

"Meng Jun, are you fucking short of money? I see that your file says your father is the manager of Huanyu Group and your mother is the business director. Li Yuzhong, your family is not short of money, right?"

"How is that? I used up all my pocket money, just borrow a few dollars from him." Meng Jun quizzed.

"How many? I have it here." Liao Xuebing pulled out a few coins and patted it on his hand, "It's enough for you to buy an ice cream and go home while licking it."

Meng Jun shook his hand away and said, "Only a few coins, do you think I am a beggar? I collect more protection fees per month than your salary." Three or five coins spread out, and it made a crisp sound when it fell to the ground, and it kept spinning.

Liao Xuebing was not angry: "Calling protection fees? Why don't you study in the underworld? Are you in your mind?"

"Why are you getting into the brain? You are sick. I am following Big Head Brother, and Li Yuzhong is following Brother Curly. Do you understand? I thought I could not understand such a gangster's affairs even if I told you, a repairman." When talking about the so-called gangster, Meng Jun was proud.

I almost heard of the leading brother... The nickname on the story is Big Head, and there are at least a dozen curly hairs. Lao Liao couldn't remember who it was and said with a confused look on his face: "What big head curly hair? I haven't heard of it. How about letting me see your boss?"

"What, do you want to see Big Head Brother?" Meng Jun laughed wildly: "He may not necessarily see you. What he hates the most is the teacher."

"Mengjun, as a student, aren't you bored? If I were your parents, I would feel ashamed."

"Bah." Meng Jun said: "My parents don't care about me. I can do whatever I want."

Liao Xuebing pondered for a while: "Well, actually, I'm very interested in things in the underworld. Why don't you take me to meet your boss? How about I treat you in the bar?"

"What?" Meng Jun didn't know what the teacher was thinking, and thought to himself: "Anyway, Big Head Brother has been quite idle recently. Why not tell him that Teacher Liao is my cousin and has always admired his name. He would not refuse to accept him when he asked him to drink wine."

The underestimated underworld members always like to boast about their identity as a gangster. It was because of this mentality that the Mongolian army wanted Teacher Liao to see that scene and shocked his weak heart. He smiled and said, "Since the teacher treats him, there is no problem, but I may not be able to invite Big Head Brother."

"Then let it be, Li Yuzhong, call your Curly Brother, and I will pay for the bill for how much wine you drink tonight. You can go back to have a meal and take a shower first, and call me in the evening." Liao Xuebing got on the motorcycle, remembered something, and turned around and called Zhou An: "Come on, too, I'll give you a ride."

"I don't want to go home. Let's continue walking on the street." Meng Jun said.

Zhou An looked at him in fear and touched the back seat of the motorcycle with a slight foot. "You are lucky, this car is carrying a man for the first time." Lao Liao started the engine on fire, and the ground trembled slightly as the engine started. Meng Jun felt the powerful power and swallowed a sip of water unconsciously, saying jealously: "This car is really awesome."

The motorcycle rushed to the street like an arrow, whistling by. Zhou An's heartbeats faster, his eyes were so blown away by the strong wind that he couldn't open. Sports cars flashed behind him. He was extremely nervous and did not dare to hug Lao Liao, so he had to hold the metal frame in the back seat with both hands.

"Teacher! Teacher, my home doesn't live here, my home is in Qianshui Street!" Zhou An shouted, but the strong wind overshadowed his weak voice.

"I know." Liao Xuebing said lightly. He still rushed on the street without a license plate. After a few minutes, he arrived at Aoshui Lane. Zhou An came to a strange environment and was worried and asked, "Teacher, what are you taking me here to do?"

"This is where I live. You called your house and said that you would not go home today and have dinner at the teacher's house." Liao Xuebing locked the car and took him upstairs.

"Teacher, I'm going to work in a cold drink shop later..." Zhou An said weakly.

Liao Xuebing pulled him into the elevator: "Don't stand stupidly, why do you want to work in a cold drink shop? Does your family have no money to subsidize your household income? How much money can you make in a month?"

"Because I am a student, I only went there at night, I only worked for half a day, and the owner paid 600 yuan a month. My dad was unemployed, so... this..."

"I understand, who else in our class is working?"

"Fan Xueying and Guan Muyun are also working, so I don't know the others."

Guan Muyun? No wonder he missed classes all day long.

"Six hundred yuan is too little. You quit this job, I will introduce it to you. By the way, I will go with me to see if the boss of the Mongolian army has three heads and six arms tonight?" Liao Xuebing opened the door.

Zhou An's face turned pale: "No, no, I won't go..."

"Why did the Mongolian army blackmail you for money? I feel that his family is very rich."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I'm easy to bully. I gave it to you once last semester, and then I asked me every week, and if I don't give it, I'll beat you."
Chapter completed!