When he arrived at school the next day, Zhang Wenhao looked for an opportunity to ask Li Nan for some information about Fei Long. When Li Nan heard that Zhang Wenhao was asking about Fei Long, he was surprised and asked, "Why are you asking about that scumbag?"
Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "I heard that he did very well in No. 6 Middle School, so I was curious to know."
"Bah." Li Nan said disdainfully: "Fei Long is just a little guy in the Sixth Middle School. Where is the Sixth Middle School? It is the worst middle school in Jiangcheng. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in it. Many students from the Sixth Middle School are in the whole Jiangcheng."
They are all very famous in nearly a hundred middle schools, but these people have long disdained hanging out in school. They basically hang out with professional gangsters in their twenties and thirties outside, so people like Fei Long
, Only then can we stand firm in No. 6 Middle School.”
"There are no tigers or monkeys in the mountains who can be called kings." Zhang Wenhao said to himself.
"That's right." Li Nan nodded and said, "People like Fei Long are just typical monkeys. They can only scare the unsuspecting people. They are just bullies who are afraid of the strong."
Zhang Wenhao thought secretly in his heart. According to Li Nan's words, it should be very simple for him to find this fat dragon. He would be able to find him as long as he went to No. 6 Middle School. He originally thought that a gangster like this would rarely stay in school. Looking for him?
It was also very difficult to get up, but after listening to what Li Nan said, Zhang Wenhao was sure that this fat dragon must rarely skip classes, because he only has a sense of existence in school. After leaving No. 6 Middle School, he is not even a gangster.
For people like him, school is the stage for him to express himself.
Today is Thursday, and the Education Commission has already banned schools from starting classes on Saturdays, so tomorrow night is the best opportunity!
There is still one day left, so I can familiarize myself with the fighting skills and strive to improve my body's coordination. In that case, it will be no problem to deal with the fat dragon.
...
The anger in Chen Chong's heart was finally released. When Feilong blocked Zhang Wenhao last night, he and Zheng Xiaohe were hiding not far away. Not only did Feilong point out Zhang Wenhao to Feilong, but they also watched the whole process of Zhang Wenhao's beating. Naturally,
It was extremely refreshing. In his opinion, Zhang Wenhao must have been afraid because he did not look for Zhang Ruoran again today. It seemed that deterrence by force was still very effective.
In Chen Chong's view, as long as Zhang Wenhao dare not approach Su Ruoran, nothing will happen between the two of them, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Although he has a strong possessive desire for Su Ruoran, he also knows in his heart that it is difficult for him to
After catching Su Ruoran before graduating from high school, what he has to do now is to prepare well for the college entrance examination. From his understanding, Su Ruoran will only choose to take the college entrance examination in Yanjing City, either Huaqing or Yanjing University, so he not only has to take the college entrance examination
Go to Yanjing, and must be admitted to the same school as Su Ruoran, so that you can continue to launch an offensive against Su Ruoran during the four years of college.
That night, Zhang Wenhao asked Song Yanni for leave to study in the evening, and came to the school playground alone. It was completely dark and there was no one on the playground. It was the most suitable place for him to practice actual combat.
Zhang Wenhao didn't expect that actual combat would have a great effect on his body. From last night to now, his injuries have healed to some extent. The most important thing is that his body's flexibility has improved very quickly. With the same
Every time you do an action, you will make great progress compared to the last time.
It was already nine o'clock when the evening self-study class ended at school, and Zhang Wenhao had been practicing on the playground until ten o'clock before going back. These more than three hours of practice made him almost soaked with sweat, but his understanding and application of actual combat combat had been improved.
This has further improved me, and even though I am very tired during this actual combat practice, my body feels very relaxed.
On the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Wenhao asked for leave from Song Yanni again. Today was Friday, and he was not going to attend the evening self-study. He went to the Sixth Middle School in advance to check out the spots, and by the way, he was fully prepared and waited for the fat dragon to appear, and then looked for opportunities.
Take action.
Song Yanni valued Zhang Wenhao very much. It didn't matter to her whether he could attend the late self-study class. However, she told Zhang Wenhao that he must make time on Saturday. Then she would contact Zhang Wenhao and give him private English tutoring.
No. 6 Middle School is worthy of being one of the worst high schools in Jiangcheng. At almost seven o'clock in the evening, if it were from other schools, almost all the students would have gone back to class to prepare for self-study in the evening. However, the entrance of No. 6 Middle School was still crowded, with many students dressed in slutty clothes.
There were groups of people smoking and having fun at the school gate, but the security guard standing at the school gate couldn't see them.
Zhang Wenhao was observing the situation at the entrance of No. 6 Middle School from across the road. He didn't find Fei Long's shadow for a long time. Zhang Wenhao was a little worried whether Fei Long would attend self-study tonight. If he didn't come, wouldn't he have to wait in vain?
?
At this moment, five or six people walked out of an Internet cafe not far away. The leader was a tall and fat man. Zhang Wenhao took a quick look and saw that it was the fat dragon!
At this moment, Feilong was holding a girl who was only about 1.6 meters tall with one arm, talking to her with a smile on his face, and the people following him were the helpers Feilong brought that night.
Zhang Wenhao hid behind a car on the side of the road, watching Fei Long gradually walking in his direction, and even heard Fei Long talking to a few people behind him.
"Isn't Teacher Yu's evening self-study tonight?" Fei Long turned around and asked.
"That's right." A boy with long hair behind him said with a smile: "Brother Feilong, are you planning another bad idea?"
"No, no." Feilong smiled in an extremely vulgar manner, his facial features and the flesh on his face were all squeezed together.
Another boy behind him said in a flattering tone: "Brother Fei Long, you are really awesome. Last time you pretended to accidentally bump into Teacher Yu, and you took the opportunity to pinch her butt and hug her waist.
Later I saw her hiding on her desk quietly wiping tears."
Feilong laughed very proudly and said: "Don't mention it, Teacher Yu's butt is really tight and upturned, and it doesn't feel very good. If it weren't for the cold weather and wearing too many clothes, it would probably feel even better!"
At this moment, the girl in Feilong's arms muttered with some dissatisfaction: "Feilong, does that teacher Yu's butt in your class feel so good to touch? You usually touch my butt, why have you never said it feels good?"
Several boys behind him joked: "Oh, Brother Fei Long, my sister-in-law is angry!"
Feilong laughed lewdly and said: "Your butt feels uncomfortable to touch, but it feels good to fuck it! Haha!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of obscene laughter. Several people were chatting and laughing. They had already started to cross the road and walked towards the other side of the road. Zhang Wenhao looked at Fei Long’s back and sneered in his heart: Fei Long, today, I will let you know the price of messing with me, Zhang Wenhao.
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