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Chapter Eight, Parkour

"It's out, it's out!" An expectant voice sounded outside the door. When everyone saw Fang Ming pulling Mei Yunqi and walking out intact, they were surprised.

"How is it possible? Could it be that he can defeat the little overlord Yang Hua?"

"God! What is this kid's background? You must know that Xiaoba Wang Yang Hua is one of the top ten masters on campus!"

Faced with these comments, Fang Ming was calm and just pulled Mei Yunqi out of the school gate.

"Gugu---" Fang Ming's stomach suddenly started to scream in discomfort. Mei Yunqi smiled and said, "Fang Ming, I'll treat you to a meal!"

Fang Ming touched his pocket, and there was only one hundred yuan left, so it should be enough to eat.

"Okay, but I'll pay the money!"

"That's great!" Mei Yunqi cheered, and Fang Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Beauty, don't be so excited, are you?"

"Of course I'm excited, excited! Fang Ming, you know that Yang Hua is so hateful! Why did he interfere with my freedom for so many years!"

"Miss Mei, as your fan, Yang Hua should care about your idol. But his way is a little too intense!"

"Bah, bah! I don't want people like him to care!" Mei Yunqi stuck out her tongue and said, "Fang Ming, who did you learn your kung fu? It's so amazing!"

"Self-study!" Fang Ming smiled mysteriously.

"Lie!" Mei Yunqi would not believe it. Her coquettish expression was really pitying.

While speaking, the waiter brought two bowls of steaming noodles, and Fang Ming's heart was finally relieved.

Mei Yunqi, looking at her clothes, you know that she is not a child from an ordinary family. Fang Ming thought that this meal would cost at least two hundred dollars, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so frugal.

There is ten million at home, which is given by Fang Tianhao. Fang Ming will never use it unless he has to. As a man, he should have a bottom line for men and not leave a way out for himself.

"Fang Ming, who else are there in your family?" Mei Yunqi asked curiously.

"Why, check the household registration? Isn't it true that your father is also the director of the Public Security Bureau?" Fang Ming joked.

"Let's forget it!" Mei Yunqi was a little angry and buried her head in eating noodles.

Ten minutes later, the two of them wiped out the noodles, Fang Ming got up and paid, and the two walked out of the noodle shop.

"Beauty, as your deskmate, the pressure is too great. I hope no similar things will happen in the future!" Fang Ming said with a sigh.

Mei Yunqi chuckled, "Practice has proved that our classmates Fang Ming can stand the test and continue to work hard!"

"Okay, goodbye!" Fang Ming waved goodbye and walked towards the other street.

Mei Yunqi looked at Fang Ming's back quietly, and she suddenly waved in another direction.

A black red flag drove over from the corner of the street. Mei Yunqi jumped into the car and ordered: "Follow up!"

The car ran along the street for half an hour and finally saw Fang Ming marching like a flying figure. He effortlessly crossed the railings, his figure was as strong as a cheetah.

The driver was a young man in his twenties. He pointed at Fang Ming excitedly and shouted: "Wow, parkour? This kid is so cool!"

"Follow him and see where he goes!" Mei Yunqi's curiosity was aroused, and she wanted to see what Fang Ming came from.

Fang Ming's figure turned a small alley and disappeared quickly. Mei Yunqi looked at the low tiled house and asked the driver: "Brother Yangzi, where is this?"

"This place is called Sandaoguai, also known as Poor Street, and it is the poorest place in Mingxi County!"

"Ah?" Mei Yunqi covered his mouth in surprise, but the surprise of him was still behind him. Fang Ming was wearing a vest and pushed a barbecue truck and walked out slowly.

"Miss, I've seen this guy. He often sells barbecue in the city!" said the driver Yoko.

Mei Yunqi said nothing, she pushed open the car door and walked over slowly.

Fang Ming was unaware that he was wearing seasonings quickly, and the aroma of roasting was everywhere. People who passed by could not help but stop and bought a bun or two after passing by the barbecue truck.

Fang Ming happily counted the money in his hand. Since he entered the police station, the urban management uncle never came to disturb him again. Fang Ming could make money with confidence.

Mei Yunqi looked at Fang Ming's shabby vest, then looked at the Ayi Lian skirt worth 800 yuan, and her eyes became wet.

After one step or two, Mei Yunqi walked slowly over.

"Come a hundred strings!"

A hundred-dollar bill was handed over. Fang Ming felt that the sound was familiar. He raised his head and was about to catch Mei Yunqi's clear gaze.

"Miss Mei, can you eat a hundred skewers? I'll just look at one skewers, as a gift for your deskmate!" Fang Ming pushed Mei Yunqi's hand away, directly selected the largest skewers and handed them over.

"Fang Ming, I really like to eat mutton skewers, I want to buy a hundred skewers!"

"I, don't sell it!" Fang Ming rejected Mei Yunqi's kindness.

"You---" Mei Yunqi stamped her feet, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Haha--" Fang Ming smiled and said, "Are you moved when you see the handsome guy in Yushu selling barbecue?"

"Puchi!" Mei Yunqi burst into tears and laughed. She took the initiative to walk to Fang Ming and said, "I'll sell it with you!"

"Don't! I'm scared!" Fang Ming trembled and said, "I feel very insecure when I'm with you!"

Mei Yunqi smiled so hard that her smile slowly froze: "Yang Hua, why are they here?"

Fang Ming glanced at it and saw Yang Hua and Han Xiaowen wandering around the street with seven or eight younger brothers.

Han Xiaowen had sharp eyes. He saw Fang Ming at a glance: "Young Master Hua, is that kid selling barbecue?"

Yang Hua didn't say anything, he said in a deep voice: "Let's go, don't mess with him!"

"Why? Mr. Hua, ask your dad to say hello to the police station and you can smash his stall at any time!"

"Stop talking!" Yang Hua suddenly shouted and accelerated to walk forward.

Just after the fight at noon, Yang Hua called Brother Chuan, the deputy captain of the criminal police team. When he learned that the Fang family's mother and daughter walked out of the Mingxi Police Station without any damage, Yang Hua knew that Fang Ming was not something he could deal with.

As Yang Hua thought about it, the more angry he became. The poor boy who came from not only snatched his horse, but also ruined his reputation. He couldn't swallow anything he said. Thinking of Mei Yunqi and that boy's face, Yang Hua felt a little angry in his heart.

"Bang!" Yang Hua punched the street tree and made a blood mark.

"Young Master Hua, Wu's is not good, we can write to you!" Han Xiaowen said carefully.

"Tell me!" Yang Hua was moved.

"My dad is the director of education. The teachers of Mingxi Middle School know me. I can ask this kid to crawl around if I want a trick!"

"I agree, you think slowly, I'll go home first!" Yang Hua was really not interested in Han Xiaowen's literary fight, so he went home directly.

Seeing Yang Hua leave, Han Xiaowen and his younger brothers also parted in boredom.

"Bang!" Lying on his bed, Yang Hua looked at the ceiling in a daze.

"Brother, why are you so unhappy?" A delicate voice sounded, and Yang Hua's sister Yang Xiu pushed open the door and walked in.

Yang Xiu is 16 years old this year and is in his second year of high school at Mingxi Middle School. Like Yang Hua, Yang Xiu is also a troublemaker. Although as a girl, her violence index is still above Yang Hua, she has won the title of Overlord Flower, which can be regarded as inheriting the glorious tradition of the director-general father.

"Brother, I heard you were killed by a country bumpkin today?"

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open and pick up, Yang Hua said angrily: “How do you know?”

"Hehe!" Yang Xiu smiled and said, "There are still things I don't know about at Mingxi Middle School? Don't worry, I'll do it for you, sister!"

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Yang Hua jumped up and said. It's enough to lose the embarrassment. If my sister gets in another shot, wouldn't it be even more despised?

"Then I have to worry even more!" Yang Xiu looked cold and frost: "I want to see who actually bullied us siblings!"
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