"No way, can't my words, which are close to breaking up love and sex, dissuade her from thinking about it?"
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "If it were so easy, the word love would not be sung by countless literati throughout the ages."
Zhong Yuemin said worriedly: "Then what should I do?"
"Now it seems that you are destined to be mixed up with her in this life. You have to suffer for the sins you have made."
Jiang Hua rode away on his bicycle. Zheng Tong looked at Zhong Yuemin and then at Jiang Hua: "Okay, just make it your own fault. Who asked you to take pictures of others? I can't help you anyway."
Yuan Jun also looked distressed and said: "I can't help it. If you had let me take the photo, wouldn't there have been so many things? You deserve it."
Zhong Yuemin became angry and scolded with a smile: "I'll take a picture of you? You also have to have this ability to take a picture? Why didn't you take the initiative in the first place? Are you shy?"
Yuan Jun left without looking back, leaving Zhong Yuemin scratching his head alone. What should he do? Could it be that he was blackmailed just because he was a bad mouth in the first place?
One day, two days, and one week in a row, Zhou Xiaobai didn't show up again. In the past, she would come to Zhong's house every two or three days to play.
Zhong Yuemin felt at peace. Could it be that he really got rid of this burden? That would be great.
Every day Jiang Hua hangs out in libraries, commission shops, recycling bins and other places, collecting some good things, and at the same time works as a broker. His savings actually increase instead of falling. Jiang Hua is quite satisfied in his heart.
Recently, the recalcitrants have been very arrogant on the streets. These half-grown boys neither go to class nor have jobs. They just hang out on the streets or cause trouble all day long. People in the capital are already complaining.
The reason why the stubborn master is arrogant is that the veterans have been warned by their families, and they are tired of being idle for more than a year. Those who can find a job have gone to work, and those who have no job have been repeatedly ordered to study at home.
, you can just stay in a daze if you really can’t, but you’re not allowed to cause trouble.
In the absence of veterans, there was naturally a situation on the streets, and the momentum of the stubborn masters suddenly rose.
Even when Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong arrived at Zhong's house, they just held their books and studied in a group, which was much more efficient.
"I heard that some people are dissatisfied with so many idle young people on the street. Is there any arrangement?"
Yuan Jun suddenly said that he had always been relatively well-informed, and not even Zhong Yuemin could compare with him.
Although Zhong Yuemin has been studying hard recently, he still lacks judgment regarding this general trend. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he gave up directly.
Zheng Tong is a bookworm. He buried his head in a pile of books, but now he doesn't care about outside things. He can read a history book for a whole day without eating or drinking. It would be a shame if he didn't learn anything.
Yuan Jun's problem ended in vain, and there was no one to help him. He could only continue to read in a dull manner, which was a kind of torture for him.
Jiang Hua went out to hang out as usual, but today he was a bit unlucky. Before he had gone far from the commission shop, he was stopped by a group of young men.
This is really a group of young men, fourteen or fifteen years old at most, and all of them are already full of social flavor.
A boy with rolls on his head stood in front of Jiang Hua and shouted: "Boy, hand over your money."
This kid looked familiar. Although Jiang Hua was sure that he didn't know him, after thinking about it for a while, he figured out, isn't this the well-known Siheyuan Thief Saint on the Internet!
"Why, the current stubborn master doesn't want to eat Buddha, so he robs him now. You guys will do such a shameless thing."
Banggeng acted like a big brother in society and poked Jiang Hua's chest with his finger: "What nonsense are you talking about? I saw it just now. You bought something in the commission store. There were more than a dozen big black tens. Hurry up and get the rest.
Hand over the money, otherwise you will not get better today."
Jiang Hua did not coddle him. He raised his hand and slapped him, causing the rod to turn 360 degrees.
"Have I given you such a shame? If you dare to poke me or hit the little bastard, who do you think you are?"
Banggeng covered his face, pointed at Jiang Hua and cursed: "If you dare to hit me, brothers, it will cost him."
At such a young age, I didn’t learn anything from the textbooks, and the slang was really stupid. Jiang Hua raised his hand and slapped him again. When the stick turned back 360 degrees, there was an extra kulkha on his neck.
saber.
BangGeng, this kid is completely scared. Although they usually dance and dance, they have never seen blood. How can any little bastard be so pissy? Let alone blood, they have never even played with knives.
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Let the adults of your family take care of this person. I want to see what kind of family can teach you such a talent."
Bangge's friends were about to disperse in a hurry, Jiang Hua shouted: "Run away and let me see, this kid is still in my hands, I will catch you all."
The steps they took out stopped and the boys quickly came back obediently.
The stickmen all muttered: "Today I admit defeat, you can figure out what to do."
He just felt that Jiang Hua would not really kill him. The impact just now had really frightened him, but when he came back to his senses, he felt that it was nothing more than that.
Jiang Hua said in surprise: "Hey, if you feel brave, okay."
Jiang Hua pointed at those people and said: "You guys, get out of here, but remember to find his parents, or I will go find you."
"Alas alas."
He promised quickly, but the person disappeared after a while.
Jiang Hua kicked Bang Ji on the butt: "Go to the corner and squat for me, waiting for your parents to pick you up."
As if accepting his fate, Bangge walked to the corner and squatted down. Opposite him, he picked up a few pieces and piled them up, then sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Bangge noticed that the person opposite seemed to have his eyes closed, which was an excellent opportunity to escape, so he nudged out little by little and was about to exit the alley.
Suddenly Jiang Hua raised his hand, and a flying knife was inserted into the wall next to Banggan's head. He heard Jiang Hua say: "Go back and squat."
He was about to leave the alley. How could BangGeng miss such a great opportunity, so he stood up and ran out.
Jiang Hua raised his hand again and inserted a flying knife at Banggan's feet.
"Go back to the corner, squat down, and the next time, I will penetrate your legs directly."
Now that Bangge knew what was going on, he could only obediently return to the corner and squat down, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
I don’t know how long it took, but Banggeng felt that his legs were so numb that he couldn’t stand it anymore. He thought he just didn’t want me to escape, so he could just sit on the ground.
But as soon as his butt touched the ground, a flying knife was inserted into the side of his butt.
"Who the hell told you to sit down? Squat down for me."
