Inside the Han family's villa, it was warm and cozy, filled with laughter and laughter. But the streets were filled with chaos and chaos.
Jin Yuan is dead.
This news seemed to have wings and quickly spread to every corner of the road. Some people were shocked, some were insulted, some were frightened, and some were complacent.
Of course, among these people, probably no one is more excited and passionate than Scar.
Because he's in charge.
He sat on the throne of Jin Yuan and became the leader of this area. From a gangster on Zijin Road to the boss of the nearby area, he had jurisdiction over more than twenty gangsters. He became the most popular and famous
Big brother on the road.
However, Scar's name can be spread throughout Huaxin City overnight. It's not just that he sat on Jin Yuan's seat. It's that his signature sign is the Little Knife Club - the Little Knife who is so talkative to countless big brothers.
meeting.
According to reliable information, Scar was able to successfully usurp the throne this time. It was not because he had such great energy and domineering skills. It was because there was a mysterious young man behind him. Some people speculated that this young man was the same person back then.
The leader of the Little Sword Society. As for whether this news is true and whether the leader of the Little Sword Society who was arrested three years ago has returned. Not many people know. Everything is just their speculation.
Scar, give those gangsters a break, Xiao Lin's identity should not be exposed, everyone is keeping a low profile to make money, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say.
Although Scar conveyed Lin Ze's message, he himself was a little confused. Since Brother Xiao Lin had allowed himself to use Xiao Dao Club's sign to plant a flag, why would he not reveal his identity? If Brother Xiao Lin's name was revealed
, the power of this newly established Little Knife Society will definitely snowball, getting bigger and bigger.
But Brother Xiao Lin doesn't want to, and Scar can't help it. The current situation is very satisfying for Scar, who was just a big bastard from beginning to end.
You know, in the huge Huaxin City, the top eldest brother on the road only has one leader in the south district and one leader in the north district. Further down, there are several district eldest brothers similar to Jin Yuan. Now Scar has grown from hundreds of people overnight.
He rose up among the big gangsters and became the big brother in the region. It can be said that he has made rapid progress and has unlimited glory.
This night was destined to be sleepless for Scar. It was also sleepless for many gangsters who joined the Little Knife Club.
As the initiator of this emergency, Lin Ze wanted to sleep, but he had the obligation to protect the villa and could not rest.
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Zijinhua is a well-known high school in the country and has always been known for its strong learning atmosphere. This is the main reason why countless celebrities and armors put their children into Zijinhua.
In addition to being a learning paradise for students, Zijinhua’s gossip culture should not be underestimated.
Our ancestors told us that learning and excellence leads to gossip - this sentence can withstand repeated trials and tribulations.
As soon as Lin Ze and others entered the classroom, they heard that Wang Xi, a good-for-nothing, was spreading the news on the road like a treasure. The cadence and twists and turns of his statement were quite like a storyteller. I wanted to leave him in ancient times.
You can also make a living by making things up.
"Did you know? The knife will come back to the world again -" Wang Xi said with a cold and long expression.
"Little Knife Club?" an older repeater who had repeated a grade from the top class in the previous class asked curiously. "Is it the Tangkou that was popular in Huaxin City three years ago?"
"Er Gouzi, you still have some knowledge." Wang Xi said coldly and arrogantly.
"Tell me, the little knife will come back to the world. Does it mean that the members of the little knife club who are invincible in single combat have all come out?" the repeater, known as Ergouzi, asked excitedly. "I remember when I was a freshman in high school,
The Little Knife Club has fallen from grace and is on the decline. However, I have heard that the Little Knife Club was once the most awesome gang in Huaxin City. The members of the guild were even more perverted guys than ten. This comeback, I am afraid
Let’s start a bloody storm again!”
"Last night - the melee started." Wang Xicheng looked up at the smooth blackboard at a 45-degree angle and said sadly. "The big brother Jin Yuan in our area is also dead!"
"ah--"
Several boys who were paying close attention to the news said excitedly: "Wang Xi, you mean Jin Yuan is dead? How is that possible? He has hundreds of followers, who can kill him?"
"It is said that it was a little gangster from the former Xiao Dao Gui." Wang Xi narrowed his eyes and sighed. "The Xiao Dao Gui is worthy of being a Xiao Dao Gui. Even if it collapses three years ago, a small gangster who pops up at random can destroy the flourishing Jin Dynasty.
Yuan."
"Who is this little guy? He must not be a simple person, right?" A boy with a little bit of intelligence asked curiously.
"Yes, he is the boss of our Zijin Road, Dao Scar. It is said that he used to clean at the Little Knife Club." Wang Xi sneered. "It seems that the sweeping monk will always be the final boss of the story. Sure enough,
It should not be underestimated.”
"Scar destroyed Jin Yuan? That's not right -" Ergouzi said strangely. "He is a big bastard, but he can destroy a brother of Jin Yuan's level? I think there must be another reason."
"Er Gouzi, you do have some sense. You know that things are not that simple!" Wang Xi grabbed the pen box and slapped the desk on Xingmu, his tone rising and falling. "By the way, Scar recently hooked up with a former core figure of the Little Knife Association. Now,
The man is eight feet tall and eight feet wide, with three heads and six hands. He roars and the earth falls apart, and he stamps his foot to shake the mountains. With the support of this monster-level figure, Scar can successfully occupy his territory.
Destroyed his power and became the leader in this area in one fell swoop. You don’t know that the fierce fighting last night was truly shocking, with blood staining half the sky red. Even the river was dyed blood red..."
The boys were all excited when they heard this, while the girls were pale. They were a little curious about the mysterious man with three heads and six hands that Wang Xi mentioned.
However, they all know that Wang Xi has always been impetuous and exaggerated in his words, and likes to add fuel to the fire in everything. He is only 30% credible. But they don't mind his exaggerated descriptions.
Lin Ze sat back in his seat, and Han Xiaobao sneaked over and asked in a low voice: "Is the former core member of the Little Sword Society that Wang Xi mentioned is you?"
Just as Lin Ze was about to lie down, he was woken up and asked curiously: "Are you also fooling around with those guys? Can you believe Wang Xi's words?"
"Stop pretending. Although Wang Xi likes to brag, he has some sources of information. Although I can't completely believe it, it is somewhat credible." Han Xiaobao obviously would not be easily fooled by Lin Ze and pressed him further.
"What kind of answer do you want?" Lin Ze yawned and asked.
"I want to know if the core figure of the former Little Sword Society that Wang Xi mentioned is you." Han Xiaobao said.
"It's me." Lin Ze nodded. "Can I sleep? Uncle Han, I'm really sleepy."
"No future." Han Xiaobao curled his lips and waved his hands and said, "Go to sleep. I'll treat you to hot pot at noon and tell me the details of what happened."
Lin Ze dismissed Han Xiaobao and was about to go to sleep when he was woken up by someone. Just when he was about to get angry, he saw that it was Dong Xiaowan who was gentle and gentle. The violent look on his face faded away in an instant, replaced by a kind and cheerful look, and said softly: "Dong Xiaowan
Classmate, do you have a problem with me?"
"Do you still remember the submission I told you last time?" Dong Xiaowan was a little frightened by Lin Ze's frightened look just now, and said like a gnat. "I heard that the first place this time can be recommended to Yanda, don't you
Go try it?"
"——" If it was someone else who asked this question, even if it was Teacher Qian, Lin Ze would have the heart to kick him away. But standing at the table was Dong Xiaowan, a talented woman with a lot of fans and a famous Zijinhua.
Dong Xiaowan and Lin Zesheng didn't show any irritation. Instead, they said calmly. "Didn't I say that bad students like me have no interest in this kind of thing? Besides, I just wrote blindly last time and I have no ability at all."
Ding ding ding——
When he was about to say something else, a text message came from his mobile phone. He apologized to Dong Xiaowan and wondered if the lonely young woman he had hooked up with last night had finally talked to him. When he saw that it was from Dao Scar, the content of the text message was also very interesting.
Simple.
Those gangsters said they were going to treat Lin Ze to a banquet, and all the gangsters would be present, hoping that Lin Ze would appreciate it.
Lin Ze glanced at it and deleted the text message, but Dong Xiaowan still saw part of the text.
Of course, Dong Xiaowan didn't deliberately peek into Lin Ze's privacy. It's just that the screen of the Apple phone was too big, and Han Xiaoyi was condescending to talk to Lin Ze, so she could see the content of the text message with just a glance.
However, the simple Dong Xiaowan could not fully understand the meaning after seeing the content of the text message. In her opinion, the general meaning of the text message was: Lin Ze was invited, and a group of people wanted to treat him to dinner. But Lin Ze did not even reply.
, and deleted the text message directly.
This move made Dong Xiaowan feel a little disappointed. He didn't even pay attention to people's invitations to dinner, let alone asking him to contribute.
Thinking like this, a trace of sadness flashed across the face as beautiful as Snow White, and he withdrew his gaze from Lin Ze's face. He was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Lin Ze's shout.
"How many words should I write for this submission? What is the subject? What is the general direction? If I have time, I will write one." Lin Ze said with a smile.
Dong Xiaowan's heart felt sweet, and she immediately became happy and explained: "It's about three thousand words. The genre is popular fiction, but the story must be meaningful. It is best to be thought-provoking. After all, Yan University has Chinese students
You definitely need to have strong literary skills.”
"Well, I'll try my best to write one." Lin Ze nodded and asked, "Will you submit it?"
"I -" Dong Xiaowan blinked her beautiful big eyes and said cutely. "I should be able to vote. But I won the championship once, and I can't win the first place if I vote again. At most, I will get a participation award."
"Then even if I'm lucky enough to get the first place, you gave it to me. Alas, losing to a woman is really unacceptable to me." Lin Ze said with great melancholy.
"How could it be? Your article is so good, I still want to ask you for advice." Dong Xiaowan said hurriedly and modestly.
Lin Ze stopped talking. He agreed because he didn't want to disappoint the innocent and kind-hearted Dong Xiaowan. The sudden sadness on Dong Xiaowan's face could not escape Lin Ze, who was extremely perceptive. Anyway, he was just writing an article, so there was no harm in agreeing.
On the contrary, I was able to get in close contact with the talented Dong Xiaowan. It was really a good thing that killed two birds with one stone.
"Hey, what are the talented girls talking about with the transfer student? Seeing that you two are so inseparable and in love, could you be discussing how to elope someday?" Wang was delighted to see the two of them chatting very intimately, and couldn't help but tease her.
Lin Ze was thick-skinned and turned a deaf ear, but Dong Xiaowan was thin-skinned, so naturally he couldn't stand it. A blush appeared on his delicate and fair face, he lowered his head and returned to his seat, immersed in reading.
