I was convinced that this guy was beaten to death and didn't forget to pick up girls. The name of a slutty man was indeed not passed on by.

Zhao Qiu was happy and said, "I told you not to go to fight for happiness. This guy is just a militant. If you fight with him, there will be no good results. Now I feel comfortable and I am beaten like this. Also, you are working outside, in the football field, or in the dormitory, and you can't play in class. The school has an unspoken rule, even the teacher knows, that is, playing class, even if you are beaten to death, there are also class teachers who are taking care of it. Although it is impossible to beat it to death, as long as you go to someone else's class to play, people will not show mercy."

Lao Ai lit a cigarette: "I tell you Zhao Qiu, you are lucky to have come today, otherwise we will have to break up with each other."

"You guys left, and I followed me. I can still tell who is far and near. He just doesn't want us to die in vain. He turns around and fans the people in the class to fight with them. It's dark and no one knows anyone. Just do it. You are too reckless."

Xuefeng grinned and said, "Zhao Qiu, you are so concise. If you don't grow tall, you may be killed by your scrupulousness."

"Go to your grandma, do you want me to call me?" Zhao Qiu cursed unhappily.

"Wrong, wrong, Brother Ball is wrong."

"Why did I listen to this wrong?" Zhao Qiu muttered, and then called Xiaoping: "Hey, your inner room has someone to make a shit, come and collect the body."

"Who is my inner family?" Xiaoping asked in a daze.

"We have no place to marry him, don't be blind." Xue Feng whispered to remind him.

"Xuefeng was beaten and almost lost. He is in the infirmary." After saying that, Zhao Qiu hung up the phone.

"How is it, is she coming?" Xue Feng asked nervously.

"Come."

"Do I want to call Xiao Xixi?" Lao Ai thought for a while, forget it, he has always been on the tough guy route, and he can't let Xiao Xixi know about being beaten up.

Crack! Zhao Qiu took a photo of us with his mobile phone and said he wanted to post it on WeChat Moments, so we collectively stopped him. Lao Ai and I are not like Xuefeng. After being injured, we have to find a girl to ask for peace. The lower the key, the better.

Xiaoping is pretty, not outstanding, she is the type that looks more and more attractive. She has big eyes, 15 meters tall, wearing a Sassoon without makeup, which is the type I like.

"Why are you beaten like this?" Xiaoping exclaimed after coming in.

"When we meet a few senior students bullied my brother, we will beat him up." Xue Feng, who was lying on the bed like a dead dog, was now like a different person, and he was resurrected with blood and still bragging.

Xiaoping scanned us around: "Did you beat others or be beaten? Look at you so miserable?" "You didn't see the person we beat, and now they are lying in the city hospital." Xue Feng was so awesome that he believed it himself.

"You guys are too ruthless." Although Xiaoping is not Xue Feng's girlfriend, the relationship between the two is very good. She is not empty when she enters the house. She is carrying delicious food and feeding him. Suddenly, I am quite envious. If I can have a girlfriend, I may take care of me at this time.

If Yaya is by my side, I guess I can’t even get beaten. With her protecting me, who dares to bully me? Haha.

The phone rang. I thought it was Wang Jinye who called it. After answering it, I realized that it was the express delivery at the school gate.

I didn't buy anything, so why did I have a courier? I asked him if he had called the wrong one.

"Zhang Yaoyang, Class 472, dormitory 515, right?

That's right. Two men in their forties in the guard room at the school gate always smile. Every time we want to sneak out, they don't let them go, and they don't let them climb over the wall from the side, they don't let them. They don't let them, two people who are very dedicated and responsible.

"Uncle, I am Zhang Yaoyang." As soon as I entered the house, I smoked them one by one, hoping to influence them with my love.

"Your express." They were not polite, so they took it. There was no one at this time, so I didn't rush to leave. They sat in the house and took it apart. They opened it and saw an Apple phone!

It's so damn. My first reaction at that time was that it was the wrong mailing. I looked at it repeatedly and found that it was really an Apple.

Could it be a fake apple? My mom bought it for me?

When I opened it, I saw a note inside: "Little wife, I'm a promotion for Apple mobile phone store. I bought two of them when I saw it cheaper, and I'll use one for you. I've already completed the mobile phone card and added it on WeChat. It can be used after I turn it on."

Children of wealthy families are different. They buy Apple phones when they say they want to buy them, and fall when they say they want to fall. The four words "wealthy and willfulness" are vividly displayed in Yaya.

"Oh, is it an Apple phone?" said the guard: "My child has been clamoring with me recently to buy an Apple phone. How much does this cost?"

"I don't know, it's given by someone else." He smiled bitterly, walked out of the guard room, squatted under the tree on the side and called Yaya.

"Little wife." Yaya took the call happily: "I received it."

"Well, why are you buying me such a expensive gift? It's thousands."

"If you buy it, you can take it. I'm in high school now. I'm in key high school. My dad is happy. I can't spend all the money I give me every month. I don't smoke anymore. I can only buy some clothes and use it for endless use. If you don't have enough money in the technical school, call me and I'll sponsor you, hehe." Yaya said happily for a long time, but I heard her say that I was following her and being with her will always bring you joy.

"Ya Ye, I beat someone up today..." In the following time, I told Ya Ya about our battle just now, but I also brag a little awesome and changed the result.

Today, I suffered a great loss at the technical school twice, and I didn’t know why I got beaten up. When I returned to the dormitory in the evening, Zhao Qiu came in and said to us: “I’m happy to call me. I don’t have classes tomorrow Friday afternoon. I said I’ll go to Shuangji for some food and relieve the misunderstanding. Are you going?”

"Can he go? We suffered such a big loss. He wanted to treat him to a meal and it would be over? Grass, give him a face, don't go."

"Uh... he said we're treating him to dinner." Zhao Qiu said awkwardly.

"What's wrong? Let's treat him to dinner? Why don't he die? Call him and I'll ask him if he eats the shit I've been sucking."

"Look at what you are always excited about." Zhao Qiu said: "It's okay to go to dinner, at least you can know why he beat Yaoyang."
Chapter completed!