I sneered: "The elders are talking, what qualifications do you, a junior, have to interrupt!"
Zhu Luo's face turned red from suppressing it, and he yelled: "You are nothing but an elder. We, Brother Long, are giving you some face, but you really treat yourself like a green onion?!"
I smiled softly and said to Brother Long: "Brother Long, you saw it. What kind of celebrity am I? Even your little brother can insult me like this. If you go to this party, won't it embarrass you?"
After saying that, I watched with cold eyes to see how Brother Long, who has always been outstanding in resourcefulness, responded.
"Damn it!" Brother Long turned his head and slapped Zhu Luo's red face: "Who is Zhou Ming? You yelled at him like this! He is my Brother Long's brother, not counting you.
An elder!"[
Zhu Luo didn't expect that Brother Long would do something to him, but he didn't dare to get angry at all. He covered his face and lowered his head, and apologized solemnly: "It's my fault, it's my fault. Brother Ming, you, sir, have a lot."
I find it funny in my heart that Zhu Luo is my senior and is older than me, but he calls me Brother Ming.
But I wholeheartedly want to give Zhu Luo a blow, otherwise I will be despised by their younger brothers in the future. After all, although I am considered a celebrity in No. 1 Middle School, I largely rely on the relationship between Liu Jie and Han Bing.
And the honor of having fought side by side with the old man. When it comes to achievements, it only stops at the matter of "beating Agou".
Many students in lower grades and in the same grade are willing to call me Brother Sheng, and sometimes I feel ashamed.
Once you've made up your mind, make it perfect.
I smiled: "Brother Long, are we good brothers?"
Brother Long nodded and smiled: "Of course."
"Well, your brother is also my brother?" I continued to ask.
Brother Long seemed to realize something, but at this point, he still nodded: "Of course."
I hooked my hand at Zhu Luo: "Come here."
Zhu Luo also realized something, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Brother Long unconsciously.
"Look what I'm doing?!" Brother Long was angry.
Zhu Luo lowered his head and walked in front of me.
"Be more respectful when talking to Brother Ming in the future." I patted Zhu Luo's shoulder gently and said in a gentle tone.