Early the next morning, the entire Beigang City... No! It should be said that the entire province has set off a wave of anti-gang storm. But the protagonist of this storm is not the police, but the Beigang Gang itself! Now the gangs in the entire province have been targeted by the Beigang Gang.
With a gang in hand, as soon as the boss said something, the younger brothers below would all be frightened, fearing that they would get into trouble with the boss. As for this storm, only Ma Bowei, Kaohsiung and a few other people knew about it. In fact, it was only because of Zhao Qiang.
Just one sentence.
At this time, Zhao Qiang stayed in school carelessly. Although it was a big weekend, under Lu Yubo's arrangement, Zhao Qiang had no choice but to come to school. As for the performance list, Zhao Qiang signed up on the same day.
Going up, his task now is to supervise the construction of the auditorium.
The school's auditorium can only be used for large gatherings or theatrical performances, so if you add it all together, it can be used two or three times a year, which is a lot. Therefore, this stage is just for cleaning dust.
Those who cleaned were all housekeepers, and it should be said that they were very good at this job. Therefore, Zhao Qiang had nothing to do there. At the end of the day, he achieved nothing except making himself disgraced.
At noon, Lu Yubo called Zhao Qiang to the office.
Although it had only been one morning, Zhao Qiang was already covered in dust, and the clothes he had just put on today were already extremely dirty. After entering the principal's office, Zhao Qiang sat down on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief.
He smiled and said, "Grandpa Lu, are you looking for me?"
Lu Yubo looked Zhao Qiang up and down, pointed at Zhao Qiang and said with a smile: "You kid, what did you do?"
Zhao Qiang lowered his head and glanced at his clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Didn't you ask me to supervise the auditorium? I don't know how long it's been since it was cleaned. It's too dusty!" Zhao Qiang was also secretly glad that he didn't let Lang Yixin watch.
There, otherwise, God knows what extraordinary things Lang Yixin would do.
Lu Yubo suddenly understood and nodded. Since it was arranged by himself, it was hard to say anything else. He just said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Hard work is nothing to mention. Grandpa Lu, what do you want to see me for?"
"Oh, that's it. Each of our classes will choose a program! It's an honor that your class's program has been selected!"
"Uh...this...is it an honor? Why do I feel like I have too much to do?" Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he had never heard Shang Xuewen play, according to Gao Weihong and his group, Shang Xuewen
His performance is really outstanding! After a pause, Zhao Qiang asked doubtfully: "I'm afraid you're not just looking for me because of this incident?"
"Well, this is just one of them. I will notify the head teachers of the other selected classes so that they can train in advance." Lu Yubo nodded, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "I want...
At the end of the show, can you go up and perform?"
"Uh...performance?" Zhao Qiang shook his head quickly, "Grandpa Lu, you'd better hire someone else for this matter!" Performance? You're kidding! What will you perform?
"No! You have to go!" Lu Yubo feigned anger.
"But I don't know anything? How can I perform?" Zhao Qiang said with a sad face and spread his hands.
"You know how to fight!"
"..."
Lu Yubo noticed his slip of the tongue, smiled and said: "Haha, I mean... you know Kung Fu, can you perform Chinese Kung Fu on stage?"
"Grandpa Lu, I'm afraid this will disappoint you." Zhao Qiang shrugged helplessly and said, "My kung fu is really not suitable for performances."
"Oh." Lu Yubo nodded angrily, and then said nonchalantly: "Hey, I plan to leave you and Yu Xi alone and let you two develop freely! I..."
"Act!" Before Lu Yubo finished speaking, Zhao Qiang said through gritted teeth.
"What did you say?" Lu Yubo asked with a half-smile.
"I said I acted! Isn't it just a fight? Isn't it always a fight anywhere? I went to the stage to fight!" Lu Yubo's words undoubtedly hit the most fragile nerve in Zhao Qiang's heart. And Wang
Yu Xi got together and got Lu Yubo's consent, which is exactly what Zhao Qiang wanted.
"Well, okay, as for the others, I think that man has good intentions! What do you think?" Lu Yubo said thoughtfully.
"Hmm...it's very good." Zhao Qiang twitched the corner of his mouth. This old man Lu would really give him problems!
"That's it?"
"It's settled!" Then Zhao Qiang walked out of the principal's office with a mournful expression on his face. This Lu Yubo can now seize his life! But I don't know, if Zhao Qiang knew that Lu Yubo had actually already
How would you feel if they would not interfere and let the two of you develop freely?
Lang Yixin also came to school under the arrangement of Lu Yubo. This made Zhao Qiang wonder whether Lu Yubo did this intentionally? The only difference was that Lu Yubo gave Zhao Qiang a dirty job to do, and
Lang Yixin is leisurely and at ease. Lang Yixin's job is to sit in the security room and supervise others to clean the campus. Lang Yixin at least has a place to hide from the dust, but Zhao Qiang has no place to hide. Comparing the two,
Zhao Qiang felt very unbalanced. Who is Lu Yubo's grandson-in-law?
Along the way, Zhao Qiang has been thinking about how to tell Lang Yixin. Considering Lang Yixin's character, this kind of "grandstanding" is really unacceptable. Even Zhao Qiang himself... was coerced! I thought for a long time.
, Zhao Qiang didn’t think of any good solution. The rocks in the latrine are typical of Lang Yixin, they are smelly and hard, so what’s the best solution? All we can do is try to find a solution and take it one step at a time!
Lang Yixin was the only one in the security room. Seeing Zhao Qiang coming over aggressively, Lang Yixin asked without raising his head: "Is something wrong?"
"What are you doing?"
"Supervision."
"Supervise what?"
"Them!" Lang Yixin pointed to the people working outside.
"Where are you looking?" Zhao Qiang was quite angry at Lang Yixin, who had such a good location and yet neglected his duties.
Lang Yixin raised his head, looked at Zhao Qiang, and said, "Forgot."
"..." Zhao Qiang was speechless, and Lang Yixin stopped talking. Lang Yixin looked outside for a while, and then looked at the ground for a while, as if Zhao Qiang was not there. Zhao Qiang said angrily: "Damn you demon, I want to fight with you
duel!"
"You call me that again, I will definitely kill you!" Lang Yixin stood up, his eyes full of expectation. Being able to duel with Zhao Qiang is what Lang Yixin has always wanted to do.
"..." Zhao Qiang was really confused by anger. When he met such a master who was fearless, there was really nothing he could do.
Lang Yixin frowned when he saw Zhao Qiang angrily pulling the stool he was sitting on just now, sitting down, and smoking. Lang Yixin also smoked, but he seldom smoked because he hated tobacco oil. Lang Yixin frowned and said:
"You have something to say!"
"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Zhao Qiang said angrily.
"cannot!"
"..."
"I'm out!"
"Hey... don't go..." Zhao Qiang quickly stopped Lang Yixin, thinking that he still had something to ask him for, so how could he just let him go? Zhao Qiang said with a smile, "There is something, indeed there is something."
"explain!"
"Uh...this...that..."
"I'm busy!"
Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth and looked at Lang Yixin, busy? Busy and dazed? But on his face, Zhao Qiang kept smiling and praised: "Yixin, why are you so handsome?"
"..."
"Look at these clothes, they are so white, as white as your face."
"..."
"Uh... and your leather shoes, look at them, they are all reflective..."
"..."
Zhao Qiang was praising Lang Yixin, but Lang Yixin remained unmoved, as if he didn't hear anything. But Zhao Qiang always thought he had nothing to say, but now he found that he didn't know what other advantages Lang Yixin could praise.
Right? Immediately, Zhao Qiang looked at Lang Yixin seriously and said, "Yixin, let me ask you something!"
Seeing Zhao Qiang's serious expression, Lang Yixin frowned and asked, "What?"
Zhao Qiang smiled in his heart, hehe, even if you are a whale in the deep sea, you still have to take the bait for me! On the surface, Zhao Qiang always had a serious and dignified expression, and said: "Are we brothers?"
"Yeah." Lang Yixin was stunned, and then nodded shyly. For a cool person like him, it was really embarrassing for him to admit such a thing!
"Now, brother, I have something to ask for, can you help me?" Zhao Qiang asked seriously.
"Say." Seeing Zhao Qiang's appearance, Lang Yixin felt some pity in his heart. At the same time, he began to guess what could have caused Zhao Qiang to be in such a difficult situation.
"Can you promise me anything?"
"……Um."
When Zhao Qiang saw that there was a door open, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Look, a bunch of foreigners came to visit our school on Monday! Principal Lu asked me to do a Chinese Kung Fu show at the finale, and I agreed..."
"Then what's the matter with me?" Lang Yixin didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. He still looked as if nothing had happened.
"Uh...I mean...can you play opposite me on stage?"
"goodbye!"
"Uh... don't go!" Zhao Qiang quickly blocked Lang Yixin's path, secretly cursing Lang Yixin for being unjust, but he kept smiling apologetically: "Didn't you promise me just now?"
"I forgot."
"..." Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth, why did he forget just after he said it? And...he damn forgot, Zhao Qiang said angrily: "Lang Yixin, let me tell you, you have to participate even if you participate, and you have to participate even if you don't participate.
!”
"Why?"
"No reason! Why should I call you a dead demon! You damn girl, just defeat me at the party on Monday night, in front of the teachers and students of Linfeng High School!" Zhao Qiang said bitterly. "You damn girl.
The dead shemale!"
"But I want to take action now." Lang Yixin clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of war.