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Chapter 10 The road is uneven and Pingping steps on it

The next day was Saturday. I used the leftovers from last night to heat up fragrant fried rice with my sister, and devoured three bowls of the sour soup from last night. As soon as I put down the bowl, Han Weidong came and asked him to come with me. School.

Han Weidong took a closer look and saw that Zhang Fengrui's face was injured by a fall last night with almost no traces left. He proudly praised his family's secret recipe.

"Hey, in the future I will set up a pharmaceutical factory, specialize in producing my miracle medicine, and then sell it all over the world, become a billionaire, drive a luxury car, live in a villa and pick up beautiful women, hehe, hehe"

When talking about beauties, Han Weidong's already small eyes narrowed into two slits when he smiled, and his face with a few pimples looked a bit leisurely and fascinated, which made Zhang Fengrui laugh. However, he has always been known for his adult beauty, and his friends added Small dreams must be supported.

Along the way, Zhang Fengrui was very entertaining, actively helping with suggestions and suggestions, and even holding hands, asking Han Weidong to stay together as long as they were rich and noble, making Han Weidong smile and feel very good.

In excitement, Han Weidong patted Zhang Fengrui on the back and said proudly, "No problem, when my brother makes it, I will give you a luxury car, a big crown like Zhao Wanwan's."

The Zhao Wanwan mentioned by Han Weidong was the biological father of Zhao Jiahong, a classmate of Zhang Fengrui who would bully Zhang Fengrui from time to time.

Zhang Fengrui was very satisfied with Han Weidong's generosity, but he still made a request, hoping that Han Weidong would change it to four circles. There were two reasons: first, he wanted to boycott Japanese goods; second, he was driving a big crown in case Zhao Jiahong misunderstood and called him dad. What should he do? He doesn't want to have such an ugly and stupid son.

The spiritual victory method passed down from Brother Q is very easy to use. The two of them were joking all the way. In addition, they are young and have strong steps. It is about 700 to 800 meters from the fourth elementary school to the first middle school. They arrived at the school in less than ten minutes. There are still about twenty minutes left.

Speaking of which, Han Weidong is one month older than Zhang Fengrui. Not only is he more than half a head shorter, he is also one level below him. The reason is that he has passed one level.

There were about a dozen people who came to the classroom earlier than Zhang Fengrui. The first thing he saw was that Zhao Jiahong, who he had no dealings with, was sitting next to Xu Jie and being attentive. Although Xu Jie seemed to be ignoring him, Zhao Jiahong still Never get tired of it.

Zhang Fengrui turned a blind eye and deliberately bypassed the two people and sat in his seat in the last row near the window. After putting away his schoolbag, he took out his Chinese language book and started memorizing ancient prose, turning a deaf ear to what was happening there.

However, things are so evil. You don't want to cause trouble, but trouble comes to provoke you.

Xu Jie smiled, stood up and walked towards Zhang Fengrui enchantingly. Zhao Jiahong's flame-like gaze stared closely at her trembling parts, as if he wanted to burn the cloth wrapped around the fruit to see the true face of Mount Lu.

"Zhang Fengrui, there are two ancient Chinese sentences that I don't understand. Can you explain them to me?"

Xu Jie sat down on the empty seat next to Zhang Fengrui with a scent of fragrance, a smile on her face, and she seemed to have a close relationship with Zhang Fengrui. Zhao Jiahong's narrow eyes instantly became a little cold, and he stared at Zhang Fengrui with a gloomy expression. Maybe I don't know what I'm planning.

Zhang Fengrui turned his head out of the window, as if he was deaf and blind. Xu Jie asked again, but seeing that he still pretended not to hear, she reached out and pushed his shoulder.

This was great, Zhang Fengrui could no longer pretend, and turned around helplessly, just in time to see Zhao Jiahong's viper-like vicious eyes, which were full of threats. From an angle that Xu Jie couldn't see, Zhao Jiahong held a small vinegar bowl in his hand. He shook his fist at Zhang Fengrui, and the implication was self-evident.

At this moment, a girl with a height of only about 1.5 meters and a delicate face with short ear-length hair walked in. She glanced at Xu Jie who was "pretending" with disgust, and then walked straight to Zhao Jiahong menacingly, "Bang

"The schoolbag in her hand hit the desk hard, startling the fierce Zhao Jiahong. Without giving Zhao Jiahong a chance to react, she started to sing praises to him.

"Zhao Jiahong, are you still shameless? Bullying a little brother who is three years younger than you! Are we, Zhang Fengrui, stepping on your family's tail or borrowing your family's rice to return your family's chaff? Are you bullying him like this?"

The girl's eyebrows were raised with an expression of anger, and she fiercely attacked Zhao Jiahong. Although Zhao Jiahong, who was tall, strong and full of flesh, was a whole head taller than her, she was not afraid. Zhang Fengrui saw her quietly standing on tiptoe.

Standing on tiptoes, just to not lose momentum.

"Sister Pingping"

Zhang Fengrui shouted, then walked around Xu Jie, who was watching the show with a smile, and stood next to Zhang Pingping.

Perhaps the appearance of a weakling gave Zhao Jiahong a little more courage, and he said angrily

"Zhang Pingping, are you his father or mother, do you care so much?"

Zhao Jiahong's face was dark and red, and he was clenching his fists eager to try. Zhang Fengrui pulled Zhang Pingping back a step, thinking that even if this guy got angry and hurt someone, at most he would be close to him, but he couldn't let him hurt Sister Pingping.

Zhang Pingping pushed Zhang Fengrui away, rushed forward again, pointed at Zhao Jiahong's nose and cursed

"You bully Zhang Fengrui, an orphan and a widower. No one will stand up for him, right?" Zhang Pingping took Zhang Fengrui's arm and said confidently.

"Zhang Fengrui calls me sister, and I am his sister, so I can take care of him. Besides, if the road is uneven, others will step on it. You can travel all over the world with reason, but you can't walk without reason. Tell me, why did you push Zhang Fengrui into the river? It's so cold in the cold weather.

Do you know how you can do it?"

What Zhang Pingping mentioned was what happened in the physical education class the day before yesterday. During the break, a group of boys from the second and third classes of high school took the opportunity to sneak to the Yudai River outside the wall to play. However, a discordant scene occurred. Zhao Jiahong "accidentally" knocked down Zhang Fengrui.

river.

It happened to be a cloudy day. The climate in the plateau area was unpredictable, and it was close to late autumn. It was getting colder every day. Poor Zhang Fengrui became a drowned rat and was half cold to death.

Zhang Fengrui, who was originally open-minded and generous, did not blame Zhao Jiahong, but an insider secretly told him that Zhao Jiahong did it on purpose. The root cause was that Zhao Jiahong's goddess Xu Jie favored Zhang Fengrui.

However, even so, Zhang Fengrui did not go to Zhao Jiahong for explanation. It does not mean that he has a weak character, not to mention that Wang Shan, who is famous in the Wutu alumni circle and is nicknamed Black King Kong, is as close as a brother to him, and they are not people who can be rubbed at will.

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Mainly, he felt that it was not worth getting into a conflict over a bottle of inexplicable jealousy; secondly, he was worried that if a fight broke out, he would not be able to explain it to his mother.

He got into a fight, seriously injured someone, and ended up losing a lot of money. He didn't want to see his mother's sad and disappointed look at that time again.

So I suffered the loss of silence and didn't say anything. I never thought that Zhang Pingping, who treated me like a brother, would find out.
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