Chapter 49: The Gap between the Rich and the Poor

Li Chui also put on a police hat today, holding a baton in his hand and giving loud instructions. Cars passed by and parked in neatly planned parking spaces. Parents took out their children's luggage and walked to school.

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"Son, you are not allowed to fight with others in school. If someone bullies you, just tell me and I will find someone to chop him up. Do you understand?" A parent with a sinister face patted the honest-looking child in front of him.

Li Chui broke out in a cold sweat, there was no way he could educate his children like this.

The young man nodded in confusion, holding a newly purchased game console in his hand. His whole body was covered in flesh, and it was obvious from a glance that he was seriously lacking in exercise.

Some students may be senior students, carrying small schoolbags and walking in groups, chatting and laughing, and looking full of energy.

Several girls wearing miniskirts were walking happily. If the skirts were blown slightly by the wind, you could vaguely see their underwear. There were also several boys around them, vying to strike up a conversation.

One of the girls saw Li Chui and quickly said to the person next to him: "Do you think that note looks like Brother Roar?"

"Really? It's a bit similar, but I think Roaring Brother is much better than him. He works in Huzeyuan, I've seen him, and he often goes out with Zhang Meishan. How could it be him."

Li Chui's face was full of envy. Today's students are really open-minded. He thought back when he was in middle school, if he saw anyone wearing such a mini skirt, he would look at her strangely, thinking that this girl was not self-loving.

Now it's just the opposite. Anyone who dresses conservatively will be looked down upon by his classmates.

There was also a group of boys, wearing tight black vests, showing off their muscles that they thought were very strong, with cigarettes in their hands, and their hair dyed in colorful colors. They were telling some outdated jokes from online forums, talking about how fun that game was, and watching

The girl in the miniskirt whistles loudly. In short, she is proficient in everything except studying.

Just as Li Chui was about to educate such a lost young man, a black Passat drove over and stopped beside him. The window opened and a slightly bald middle-aged man stepped out.

"Brother Zhui, I didn't expect you to be really here."

Li Chui took a look and saw that it was Boss Duan, sitting next to him was Xiao Rui, who was pouting and looking very unhappy.

Boss Duan pushed Xiaorui and said, "Call Uncle Li."

Xiaorui looked at Li Chui unhappily and said lazily: "Hello, Uncle Li."

"Xiao Rui is really good. When you study here from now on, if you have anything to do, call your uncle. If anyone dares to harass you, uncle will stand up for you." Li Chui took a cigarette from Boss Duan and said, "Boss Duan,

You go in first, there is a parking lot inside, you can’t park here.”

Just as he sent Boss Duan away, Li Chui heard a burst of laughter not far away. He turned around and saw the same delinquent students with rainbow-colored hair surrounding a somewhat cowardly young man.

Li Chui recognized at a glance that the boy was Song Dazhuang from the old city. He had once been caught stealing a car in the community by Li Chui. Knowing that his family was not rich, he gave him two thousand yuan.

Li Chui took out his swing stick and strode over: "What are you doing!"

When several bad students saw Li Chui coming in police uniform, they felt a little scared. One of them, a slightly taller one, pointed at Song Dazhuang and said, "Be careful." Then he and a group of people walked around Li Chui.

Song Dazhuang's face was red, and he was wearing a white shabby shirt, which was too big and old, a pair of jeans that had been washed and turned white, and there were a few holes on the knees. On his feet were a pair of dirty travel shoes, which could not be seen.

White or yellow.

When he saw Li Chui, he immediately lowered his head, put the schoolbag and the salute on his back, and continued walking forward.

"Song Dazhuang!" Li Chui called to him and asked, "Why did they surround you just now?"

Song Dazhuang hesitated and said: "It's nothing, I was just joking with me. Officer, please do your work. I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Li Chui naturally understood that in this place that seemed more aristocratic than an aristocratic school, Song Dazhuang was a rebellious young man with such a poor family background, which made him introverted and inferior, which was extremely detrimental to his future development.

"Is your mother feeling better? Why are you here alone today? Is there no one to see you off? Where is your father?" Li Chui asked a series of questions, took the gift from his thin shoulder, and held it for him.

Song Dazhuang cast a grateful look and said: "My mother is lying at home, don't mention that old guy my dad!" Song Dazhuang gritted his teeth fiercely.

"What's wrong?" Li Chui knew that Song Dazhuang's father was a gambler and addicted to gambling, but he had not been to the old city in the past few days and had never seen him before.

Song Dazhuang clenched his fist vigorously. Not long after Li Chui gave him the money and left, his father, who was addicted to gambling, ran home and asked Song Dazhuang if he had stolen anything. Naturally, Song Dazhuang did not dare to admit it.

After a violent beating, he found out the money given by Li Chui and immediately took it away.

Song Dazhuang's mother was so angry that she almost vomited blood and fell unconscious on the bed. Song Dazhuang's neighbor helped send him to the hospital. Later, because the medical fees were too expensive, his mother asked to go home as soon as he woke up.

Until the beginning of school, his father rarely came home. He basically didn't ask about his business. He would always get drunk when he came home. If he didn't like him, he would beat him up.

Song Dazhuang's originally rebellious character became even more intense. He ignored everyone, was full of hatred for his father, and was hostile to the entire society, especially the rich. He couldn't stand it and felt that fate was his destiny.

It was so unfair that I thought about continuing to steal several times, but seeing my mother in the hospital bed and Li Chui's teachings that day, I reluctantly resisted.

"Officer, I don't want you to worry about me." Song Dazhuang said, grabbing the luggage from Li Chui's hand and stumbling towards the school gate.

Of course, Li Chui didn't know about these problems. He looked at Song Dazhuang's back and said angrily: "You brat, you don't have any gratitude at all."

"Uncle!" someone shouted.

Li Chui turned around and couldn't help but smile. Mo Dayou, wearing brand new clothes and basketball shoes with check marks, ran over from a white Audi A4, still holding the notebook in his hand, and the acne on his face seemed to be gone.

Overflowing with happiness.

"It turns out you are the brat, who sent you here?" Li Chui looked at the Audi A4. He just looked at it casually, but after one look, he could no longer look away.

From the driver's seat, a woman stepped out. She had fair skin that could be easily broken by blowing. She wore just the right sunglasses. Her long hair was blown slightly by the wind. The corners of her mouth were raised, revealing teeth like shells. She was wearing a black jumpsuit.

The long skirt adds a sense of mystery to her.

He is definitely over 1.7 meters tall, with a curvy front and a curvy back, and a slim and graceful figure.

"Ninety points!" Li Chui silently scored in his mind.

Mo Dayou looked at Li Chui's straight eyes and the drool almost left at the corner of his mouth. He felt contempt for him, patted him and said: "Uncle, don't look at my sister so lustfully. If it weren't for the sake of you, help me get it."

For the sake of Zhang Meishan’s signature, I can fuck you with just one swing of my fist.”
Chapter completed!