Chapter 42 The gap between the rich and the poor
When Liu Qiang finished speaking, he did not forget to cast a sidelong glance at Zou Xiaobei, hoping that Zou Xiaobei could cooperate with him at this time.
However, Zou Xiaobei didn't react at all, let alone make any eye contact with Liu Qiang.
This bastard, Liu Qiang secretly clenched his hands into fists, Zou Xiaobei actually didn't take him seriously.
"Liu Qiang, the school strictly opposes fighting among students."
"If someone bullies you, you must report it to the school truthfully as soon as possible, so that the school can help you seek justice."
"Of course, if there are conflicts among you students, I don't recommend that you deal with them privately. This is a serious violation of school rules." As the director of the Political and Education Office, Director Liu, making students abide by campus discipline is his first priority.
Zou Xiaobei stayed up all night last night and originally planned to take a nap during morning self-study time.
But God is not as good as man. He never expected that Director Liu would invite him to the Political and Education Office so early in the morning.
Originally, he was still working hard to prepare how to deal with Director Liu.
Now I heard Director Liu preaching about their school's school ethos and rules. These words were like a hypnotic song. It made Liu Qiang sleepy, and he yawned uncontrollably.
Director Liu is educating them, and even Liu Qiang, who usually attracts five or six people in school, looks like he is taking the instruction seriously.
This action of Zou Xiaobei made Director Liu furious: "Zou Xiaobei, please show me a correct attitude. Look at your attitude! Do you want me to invite your father over?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Director Liu!" Zou Xiaobei was startled by Director Liu's roar, and his body trembled. He immediately became energetic and straightened his body.
Zou Xiaobei knew that Director Liu was a difficult guy. If he made any mistakes in front of him again, he might not even think about going back to the classroom for a while today.
After giving Zou Xiaobei a lesson, Director Liu returned his attention to Liu Qiang. His face suddenly became stunned, he looked at Liu Qiang and said in a loud voice:
"Liu Qiang, let me ask you one last time, what happened to your nose? Was it caused by Zou Xiaobei?"
Director Liu's patience was slowly exhausted by the two insatiable guys in front of him. He knocked on the table in front of him with his hand, and the volume could not help but be raised a bit.
Liu Qiang was also startled, but Director Liu's roar was far inferior to that of Liu Qiang's father.
His father was a butcher, tall and thick-set, with a loud and tight voice.
Liu Qiang was naughty and naughty at a young age, and his mother and grandmother protected him closely. Liu Qiang and his father could not beat him, so he could only yell at Liu Qiang. Over the years, his voice became louder and louder year by year.
Liu Qiang had long been used to strange things and sounded numb.
"No, Director Liu, it really wasn't a beating, I really fell! Who is this Zou Xiaobei? I don't even know him." Liu Qiang used the same trick he usually did at home with his father.
"I'm just a freshman in high school and I've never seen him before. Who can I fight with?"
"Director Liu, I am an honest man, please don't accuse me unjustly." What Liu Qiang said there was sincere.
"Humph." Director Liu glanced at Liu Qiang, not believing what Liu Qiang said at all.
"Haha..." Liu Qiang's eyes suddenly rolled around, he glanced at Zou Xiaobei beside him, and his mind became active again.
He continued: "Director Liu, anyway, I don't know whether the person next to me is named Zou Xiaobei or Zou Xiaonan, and I didn't fight with him. As for him..."
"Did you fight with others? Or met someone you shouldn't know outside the school, or bullied the classmates in the school, I don't know."
When Zou Xiaobei heard this, he thought, damn, Liu Qiang wanted to pick him clean and pour all the dirty water on him.
Zou Xiaobei's expression changed, and he couldn't help but cast a look at Liu Qiang with a strong warning.
Liu Qiang didn't care at all about the warning in Zou Xiaobei's eyes, and continued to say to Director Liu: "Director Liu, I don't know where you heard the news about our fight. Anyway, we didn't, so you still..."
Zou Xiaobei took a deep breath, looked back, and when Liu Qiang was about to continue speaking, he interrupted Liu Qiang:
"Director Liu, what Liu Qiang said is right. If the two of us really fought, look at him being beaten like this. He still can't tell you what happened. Do you want you to record the punishment for me?"
"Are you going to stay here and refuse to admit it?"
"Whoever had his nose broken, wouldn't he be able to swallow this breath?"
"Director Liu, look at me, I have thin arms and legs. It's good if I don't get bullied. How can I be so capable of bullying others?"
"Besides, as you know, I don't have a family background. You asked me to invite a large group of people to fight in groups. I have the idea but I don't have the ability."
"Those gangsters in society don't just eat for free. If you want to ask others to contribute, you have to give them some benefits. I only have 300 yuan a month for food, a meal card, and a few bottles of water. The remaining money is all
Not enough for me to surf the internet myself.”
"Why should people help me?" Zou Xiaobei kept talking, not giving Liu Qiang a chance to interrupt.
He knows that Director Liu is a guy who worships others and puts others down. Those students with family backgrounds will take a second look at Director Liu. For those country boys who have no money and background and come from rural areas, he will think that you are causing trouble even if they look at you.
Make trouble.
Zou Xiaobei caught Director Liu's mind and continued: "Director Liu, this classmate looks familiar to me. He must be a freshman in high school. He is wearing famous brands. Look at me. How can I have this?"
If I can fight with him, I’ll be fine if he doesn’t bully me!"
What Zou Xiaobei said really impressed Director Liu, and he looked at Liu Qiang and Zou Xiaobei again.
As expected, Liu Qiang was dressed in designer clothes from head to toe, while Zou Xiaobei wore a pair of sneakers that had been washed slightly white, a pair of denim pants on his legs, and an ordinary gray plaid shirt.
The total cost of this whole set probably doesn't exceed 200 yuan.
Poor students.
Director Liu couldn't help but feel a bit contemptuous.
Thinking about it, Zou Xiaobei's analysis is correct. Director Liu also knows a lot about Zou Xiaobei's family situation.
He had heard a lot about how Zou Xiaobei got into Suicheng No. 9 Middle School in the first place, and it was his father who dragged him in.
With such a virtue, if you want money at home but no money, if you want power but no money, what capital can you have to show off your power in school?
I'm watching Liu Qiang, a freshman in high school.
Director Liu also heard something about it, and he seemed to be a rich second generation.
Chapter completed!