Sun Zhiyu, Wang Qi, Fei Dong and Zhou Qiang did not go to cultural classes. Instead, they sat on the terraces of the martial arts training hall, looking at the classes taking martial arts training classes below. Those "Hey!" "Hey!"
"The sound came, and after passing through the special honeycomb sound-absorbing design on the walls of the martial arts training hall, there was not much boring echo.
"Everything is fine. How about we stop those two people from Class 5 this afternoon and give them some extra ingredients."
Sun Zhiyu looked around at everyone. He was still limping all the way here. He had never suffered such a disadvantage before, but now he hated Zhang Jingyao and was already planning to find someone to block him and take revenge.
At this time, people who were practicing martial arts over there kept coming over, saying hello to them and asking about what they had heard before.
They were all familiar with Zhou Qiang and the others. Some expressed their intention to go together to block people, while others just expressed concern and casually scolded Zhang Jingyao and Yi Ge for being "sick of life!" "These two people have heard of it.
I got a little carried away!" and the like.
These people are familiar with Zhou Qiang and others, and they belong to the same "jianghu". If they make some superficial remarks at this time, they may not actually follow suit.
But there were some people who were eager to help Zhou Qiang and the others. Suddenly, more than a dozen people were shouting at each other, all intending to teach them a lesson.
Only Zhou Qiang has been silent since just now. He is the most capable person and the center of this circle. At this time, everyone around him wants to have some fun and looks at him, but he does not express his position, which makes people temporarily confused.
I can't figure him out.
But this is also the reason why Zhou Qiang can control this circle, and it is the best way to create an unpredictable personal charm for them.
Zhou Qiang seemed to have woken up from a nap to recuperate, stretched out, faced the crowd of people around him who were waiting for him to give orders, and said, "If you have something to do today, go back early to eat my mother's stewed pig's trotters."
As for those two...when you want to have fun another day, take them to the playground. Don't be in a hurry and play slowly...
On the other hand, Wang Qi and you three losers, you are the most embarrassing today... Why don't you go and train for me, first run around the stadium ten times!"
The three of them were stunned. They couldn't help but look embarrassed in front of the people around them. They were slightly stunned and said, "Brother Zhou..."
Zhou Qiang was overwhelmed by the stars and sat on the spectator seat. This time he straightened his upper body, spread his legs, and stared at the three of them, "Didn't I make it clear?"
The three of them had to practice laps along the 200-meter track of the venue in front of the public. The remaining dozen who practiced martial arts here were all silent.
Zhou Qiang squinted and looked at the electronic venue usage schedule on the side of the martial arts training hall. The last column on the table showed the final usage schedule of the venue today.
"8:00-10:00, user: Team Rocket, Xu Zhixuan."
…
It was an uneventful day, but Zhang Jingyao and Yi Ge were not together when school was over. Yi Ge's father came and went to Qiu Yingmei's office. From a distance, he could hear the quarrel between father and son inside.
In Zhang Jingyao's opinion, Yi Ge's father belongs to two extremes. Normally, he is like a free rein, as if he doesn't have a son. But once he hears from school that Yi Ge has done something bad, he can really pull out his belt and give him a painful beating.
Zhang Jingyao could only pay a silent tribute to him when passing by his office.
He was the only one who went home today, but he was actually confused in his heart. He still hadn't forgotten the phone call between Qiu Yingmei and Zhao Qin today. Why didn't his mother expose him? Is this the beginning of a storm?
The last calm before the storm?
It is still the way home across districts by taking the light rail train. This train carries people after school and get off work, and people coming and going at each stop.
After passing through the valley tunnel, the carriage faced the sunset on the coast. Red light filtered in through the windows. Along with the buzzing sound, several screens in the carriage still performed their duties, playing news and entertainment station programs.
There may be advertisements in between.
Zhang Jingyao saw the news that might circulate in the train every half hour: "There was an explosion in the direction of Haifengxia last night. The police and the hazard prevention bureau found multiple bodies at the explosion site. According to preliminary investigations, the deceased were extremely likely to
It may be a wanted criminal nicknamed "Brother Scarface" who has a reward of millions. The police concluded that the death of Brother Scarface was most likely involved in a gang war. Currently, this incident is under investigation..."
Along with the narration, the video showed footage of uniformed personnel collecting and investigating at the site of the incident, with gyroplanes hovering overhead. At the locations where the police settled, there were some people wearing black suits and sunglasses further away.
, observing the surroundings.
That is the Disaster Prevention and Mitigation Bureau, a department established to deal with climate anomalies and extreme weather. It has great authority and can also deal with vicious incidents caused by strong practitioners with special skills.
It is said that the Harm Prevention Bureau recruits the best talents, elites selected from top universities, major sects, and law enforcement departments.
They are a difficult group of people to deal with...
Stop it!
Zhang Jingyao's head shook, how could he have such an idea!?
Who the hell wants to deal with the pest control bureau?
I am a good citizen and will be a pillar of society in the future. Studying hard and getting into a good university is my future!
Zhang Jingyao hurriedly meditated on the eight virtues that citizens should abide by.
At this time, the video listed the front-view photos of the Scarface brothers. Judging from their appearance, they were all murderers. Moreover, the news also introduced the origin of their million-dollar reward. It is well documented that more than 20 people died.
, and once hijacked a cargo ship, tied up people and threw them into the sea to silence them.
Thinking that such people were eliminated by Van Helsing after his incarnation, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.
On the contrary, this news caused conversations among the uncles and aunties in the same carriage along the way, complaining that social security was getting worse and worse, and that the world was becoming more and more uneven.
"Darongshu District Station, here we are."
The train arrived at the station. Zhang Jingyao got off the train with his schoolbag on his back, and walked towards the octagonal building community decorated with gold rims in the afterglow of the red sky.
I saw a noodle stall with a "Closed Today" sign, but there was light in the room.
Walking in from the renovated noodle stall on the balcony, the first thing Zhang Jingyao saw when he opened the door was a table of dishes. Zhao Qin was still turning the spoon in the kitchen, and Zhang Ronggui was wearing an apron and serving the dishes.
"Jing Yao is back! Come on, come on, I'm waiting for you to eat."
When Zhang Jingyao saw this situation, he felt that a storm was about to come. Zhang Ronggui was working in logistics and had a good income. His family should be able to pay off the debt they owe this year. Therefore, Zhang Ronggui worked very hard. He has been talking about it recently, "Wait until this period of time is over."
, our family’s life will be easier. When the time comes, you can get into a good university and study abroad, and I’ll pay you how much it costs!”
Although I don’t have a lot of money in my pocket, I can always live with good expectations. It is commonly known that the skill of drawing big cakes is very good. I think of my mother Zhao Qin who was very graceful in the past. Now she is so good at kneading noodles that she is called Noodle Xishi.
This cannot be Zhang Ronggui's deception.
"Dad, you don't have a sports car today?" His usually busy father got home early today. The dishes on this table include tomato scrambled eggs, pan-fried hairtail fish cakes, braised beef brisket... they all seem to be his favorites. Zhang Jingyao gritted his teeth.
Serve.
"It's a rare break. I finished work early today. Your mother cooked a table of delicious food and said she would improve the food for you. Besides, our family also needs a family gathering, haha..."
Zhang Jingyao cursed in his heart, Dad, did you know that your last haha was so perfunctory? It looked like he was forced to open the business.
"Come to the table, let's eat." Zhao Qin brought the last plate of sweet and sour pork ribs to the table and looked at Zhang Ronggui with a flattering look on his face. "My son is back, and you don't know how to serve the meal? So he brought a dish to the table.
What are you wearing an apron for? Did you help the cook or prepare a few dishes? You don’t know how much you weigh, but you still wear an apron seriously?"
Zhang Jingyao looked at his nose and heart, while Zhang Ronggui felt that he was just wearing an apron, so why did he encounter a set of combos?
"ah……"
"What are you doing? You took your apron and went to serve the rice!"
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Ronggui was in a hurry, and soon he had three bowls of rice on the table.
Zhao Qin then lowered her eyebrows a little, then picked up a piece of ribs and put it in Zhang Jingyao's bowl. She already had a smile on her face, "Thank you for your hard work, son. He needs to take good nutrition in his senior year of high school. The physical education department has to follow suit."
OK."
Zhang Jingyao respectfully took the ribs in a bowl.