"How can I give him money?" Chen Hui curled his lips, looking depressed.

"Then our face will be gone?" Wang Zhuo was stunned. He was still thinking about finding someone to raise money.

"What's the point of being a face? Isn't you beat me every day?" Zhong Buchuan took out two facial tissues and folded them, then wiped his butt, and threw them at Chen Hui: "Let's just fuck him with your face. What else can he do? He can kill us."

"Why are you throwing me away?" Chen Hui was anxious and wanted to throw it back, but found that there was no paper.

"What did you scold me just now? I didn't hear it clearly. You filtered your tongue straight and organized the language to re-speak." Zhong Buchuan shook the tissue in his hand in a naughty way.

"Chen Hui cursed without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm very good at it!" Zhong Buchuan turned his head and laughed at Wang Zhuo: "Do you want paper?"

Wang Zhuo made a gesture of greeting with both hands: "Brother Chuan, just six pieces are fine."

"What a big deal. You need so much paper. Just two pieces." Zhong Buchuanting took out two pieces of paper, but Wang Zhuo didn't answer.

"Damn it, it's so thin, I'm leaking, I'll do it." Wang Zhuo could not imagine the serious consequences.

"You seem to be bargaining with Brother Chuan? You have two choices. First, two pieces of paper, shout "Transportation is mighty, second, wipe the pants and scrape the stick, whatever you want, it's up to you." Zhong Buchuan paused for a moment, and smiled with a very beating: "Oh, there is another third type. Just lift your pants, hold your crotch and take a small step to buy paper at the supermarket opposite."

"Master, Dad!" Wang Zhuo shouted humiliatedly, regretting it in his heart. Why did this person buy paper? He would rather spend 50 cents more than suffer this humiliation.

"Oh, be good." Zhong Buchuan touched Wang Zhuo's head, then put his hands on his back and loosened his belt: "I heard that you are very hard? You have a sour temper?"

"What's wrong? Stop it, otherwise you'll beat you up."

"Zhao, you're still threatening me." Zhong Buchuan took out his gun and was about to piss you, whistling in his mouth...

"Damn it." I was scared when I saw this scene. If this is broken, it would be ruined. Zhong Buchuan hadn't done this before. He used to pee at the place next to my pit. This guy broke me and I almost sent him to the west!

This guy is so thick-skinned that he remembers to eat and not beat him. He doesn't think about what kind of destructive revenge they will take on him after a while, just to have a good time.

However, the next scene was stunned. Not only me, but also Zhong Buchuan and Wang Zhuo were confused.

Faced with Zhong Buchuan's repeated provocations, he couldn't help but beg for mercy. So he directly carried his pants and rushed over to Zhong Buchuan, regardless of whether it was paper or not. Fucking him was the only king, which was enough to show how annoying Zhong Buchuan was.

Wang Zhuo was conquered and sighed: "If it weren't for me to catch up with Qin Ziqing, it would be very cruel."

"Brother Zhuo, let's not care whether Chen Hui wiped his butt or not. Study and divide me into one." I smiled at him ambiguously and tried to discuss, because just now, when Zhong Buchuan saw Chen Hui rushing towards him with a hungry tiger's move, he was so scared that he threw away the tissue in his hand, and then fell into the toilet accurately...

Wang Zhuo swallowed and spitted: "Is it a bit thin to divide one of you?"

"What the hell is going on? You can't look at me. If you have a deep relationship with brothers, just look at this time."

"Student, who are you?"

"I am your father!* your mother." Why did Brother Yang get anxious? Because when he asked me, he wiped out all two pieces of paper without hesitation.

"Brother Yang, why are you anxious? Just say something to say. I'll buy it for you again?"

"Go quickly." I was about to cry. I had been squatting for about ten minutes, and my feet were numb. When he finished going to the supermarket, he came back. What would it be like? Later, I was so tired that I stuck my butt high up and squat and stand in a squat and half-squat... Alas, it's so embarrassing. Don't laugh at me. How many people have raised their hands because of the squat pit and their legs are numb.

When I left the toilet, I felt that my legs were not working well. I walked one by one, one by one, and I took the time to buy two treacherous pictures with Uncle Benshan.

"Yaoyang, see if that person is Fang Rou." Wang Zhuo suddenly pointed to a smoking girl not far ahead and asked.

"Don't care about her." I tried not to see her. A good girl actually learned to smoke. Oh, I felt very uncomfortable.

During evening self-study, I called me Chen Hui over to join me, and we both lowered our heads and studied. He told me that last time we had a group fight, we basically went to the first grade of junior high school, but we were beaten away as we fought. Those people were not very reliable.

I said, "It's useless to find those old people. They are all fighting cheaply. In this way, instead of being beaten passively, we should take the initiative."

"What does it mean?"

"I'm waiting for the second evening self-study ten minutes before school. You and I, Wang Zhuo, don't tell me the truth. Let's go and smash their Li Mingyang's class. Do you dare?"

"Damn, you're not sick. I've never even been able to take such old people to fight. Only five of us, can you?" Chen Hui must have thought I was crazy.

"It's OK, listen to me and you'll be done." At this time, the teacher looked at the watch and left the class five minutes in advance. He didn't know what to go back to the office.

I patted Chen Hui on the shoulder, walked to the podium with great strides, and knocked it with a stick. The class immediately looked at me quietly.

"Who is our group of people who feel that they can do war and are not afraid of being beaten?"

One of them said, "If you ask something wrong with this, you will be done if you say you do it."

"Li Mingyang, the fourth year of the first grade!"

They immediately took a breath: "I just finished beating, but I still beat them? I can't beat them."

The man who spoke also participated in the war and was one of the few people who had not escaped.

"This time it's different. We work as the first and fourth graders of the junior high school. If we can win, it's a big deal." I said, "This time our class is just a fight against Li Mingyang and his class. No one should run away. I said we were running when we ran, so we definitely couldn't lose."

"Why are you so confident?" said Baby Sin. "It's just that the number of people is about the same, we are three years younger than them. Can we ever do it?"

"You're afraid you don't go."

"I'm not afraid. Brother Hui said he would do it, I'll do it."
Chapter completed!