At this time, the students were all frightened. They had never seen such a beating to death. They all stood far away and did not dare to come closer. Xia Xiaoluo was worried that Hao Lingna would be injured, so he and Tian Fengcai helped her go
Walk outside the circle.
This man with an iron rod helped Yang Zhen up, staring and cursing. These people were Yang Zhen's henchmen. They were all migrant workers who moved bricks. They saved a little money over the years and hooked up with Director Kong.
This noble man.
At that time, there was no bidding, auction and listing system for state-owned land, and the transfer of state-owned land was handled by the competent authorities. They relied on Director Kong to buy land at low prices, open up real estate, made several windfalls, and quickly became rich, buying cars and buying land.
Raising Xiaomi became a new kid in this city. This kind of thing was not uncommon in the turbulent 1990s. It was an era of rapid reshuffling of wealth distribution.
Today Miss Kong came to the school to report. Although she didn't have much luggage, the gang also mobilized. Except for Yang Zhen, they all followed behind, but the speed was not as fast as Yang Zhen's sports car, so they lagged behind.
On weekdays, they were used to fighting. After they got rich, they became even more upright and arrogant. They only bullied others, so how could they be bullied by others. They didn't take a few college students seriously at all. Knowledge
To use it as a ball, having money is the way to go. This is a shameless era that laughs at poverty but not at prostitution.
Mrs. Kong became even more energetic all of a sudden. She stood with her hands on her hips at the reception desk of the School of Economics and Management and cursed. The reception desk for freshmen seemed to have become the best catwalk, and she became the model that attracted much attention. However,
, what she showed was not the most beautiful things in the world, but the ugliest things in the world - using power to oppress others, being arrogant and ignorant.
Mrs. Kong has a good voice and is very penetrating, but the content of her language is unpalatable and her dirty words are used by these college students. From what she said, college students are the most useless things in the world. They deserve to be unable to find a job after graduation.
, the men went to be ducks after graduation, and the women all went to be prostitutes.
The little girl Kong Fei's eyes were red, and she stood helplessly aside, looking at this stepmother who had brought her endless humiliation, and she wished she could kill herself.
Director Kong finally found his sense of majesty at this time. With a livid face, he glared at the college students around him and cursed at his wife and his younger brothers.
Xia Xiaoluo didn't know what to do at this time. His skills were considered above average and he once defeated Natsuki Yamashita, a Japanese fifth-degree black belt master in karate. However, it was difficult for a hero to defeat the four heroes. There were six or seven opponents, so he was not sure of victory.
However, he was not in a hurry. With Xia Xiaoluo's overwhelming power, there were a hundred ways to kill such a small character.
At this moment, a white Chevrolet sports car drove over quickly. The white sports car stopped in front of Mrs. Kong and the others. The window slowly slid down, revealing a pretty face wearing sunglasses.
That's right, this woman is wearing exaggerated sunglasses that can cover half of her face. Even so, just the delicate and fair skin of the half of her face exposed under the sunglasses, as well as her gorgeous red lips, are enough to make her look...
All male animals are suffocated by it, are crazy about it, and are devastated by it.
Half a face is enough to conquer a country or a city.
The woman was not in a hurry to take off her sunglasses, but chewed gum casually and glanced coldly at Mrs. Kong who was scolding happily. Somehow, before the woman took off her glasses, Mrs. Kong could still feel the
The cold arrow-like gaze made her whole body tremble, and she couldn't help but swallow the words "You guys are so stupid."
As a woman, Mrs. Kong has developed the ability to quickly judge the threat to herself from members of the same sex. When she meets a strange woman, she can judge the woman's worth, status, and taste with just one glance.
How many men have she slept with? This is a skill that is deliberately practiced. She is so shrewd, otherwise, she would not have gone from a little nanny who graduated from elementary school to become Mrs. Kong of Director Kong’s family.
.
Facing this woman, Mrs. Kong felt a sense of threat and pressure that she had never felt before.
The first impression is of course the most direct. This woman is very beautiful. She is very tall, between 1.68 and 1.70 meters tall. The most rare thing is that her body proportions are perfect, with bulging front and back, and chest
It’s in stock. An open-front silk shirt is casually worn under the small suit, revealing a touch of alluring whiteness and deep trenches. Even Mrs. Kong, this woman, feels like drooling when she sees her. Her buttocks are curved
, full and plump, as if they were both ripe
The shape of the water is very beautiful. The waist is slender, not enough to hold a full hand, giving people a sense of agility and vitality. To achieve this feeling, according to Mrs. Kong's countless experiences, several conditions must be met.
, the first is to exercise, with at least three years of yoga skills; the second is to maintain, there are many methods; the third is, ### should be very restrained or not, if so, it would have long been seduced into being only suitable for hungry men.
It's extremely tacky.
A rare and exquisite beauty.
The pink-carved arm exposed by the short sleeves of the short suit is really hard to describe. The skin at the elbow is the most difficult to maintain and the easiest to look ugly. Generally speaking,
Even if a woman is soaked in your milk every day, she will look like chicken skin, which is the easiest to suppress melanin. However, the skin of this woman is whiter than the white on her chest. Mrs. Kong felt ashamed in her heart.
Looking at her outfit again, the glasses are Dior's latest model this summer. Not to mention the ridiculously expensive price, they are limited to 500 pairs worldwide and are not sold in the mainland at all. Mrs. Kong just read them in a certain petty bourgeoisie magazine with endless pretentiousness.
At a glance; top and small suit from Italian extreme luxury brand Pucci
i. This clothing is only sold to a few noble families in the world. The silk shirt inside is from Ruifuxiang. Ruifuxiang makes many cheongsams and traditional clothes. Western-style clothes like this are probably custom-made.
...As for the lower skirt and the thin crystal high-heeled shoes on her feet, Mrs. Kong did not recognize them at all.
As for the car, she did know that Chevrolet's latest sports car from 1993 was priced at more than 2.5 million through normal channels.
Not only was she shocked by this woman's aura, but the students around her also opened their mouths and looked stupid. Some boys, such as the wretched boy who was desperate for his life, laughed out loud. Most of them looked at it with reverence.
Hold her.
The woman got out of the car, leaned against the car with great ease, and asked, "Did I hear that you guys just beat up a student?"
The male beasts around her were bleeding longer. The girls had a strange feeling. They had no jealousy, only envy and adoration, and a sense of self-improvement based on her as a standard.
In the car, there were two women sitting in the back seat, both of them were stunningly beautiful, wearing sunglasses, opening the car windows, smoking cigarettes, and curiously looking at the students outside.
Yang Zhen was a little slower and did not recognize the extraordinary qualities of this woman so keenly. He lowered his eyes, swayed his legs, and asked with disdain: "What does it have to do with you? Who are you?"
"I am their teacher."
"Oh, are you their teacher?" Mrs. Kong smiled flatteringly. After realizing that she had lost her composure, she secretly scolded herself for being a bitch. She stretched out her little hand and wanted to shake hands with the female teacher, but the other party didn't even look at her. At least she was talking.
He lowered his hands.
She spoke eloquently: "It's really not our fault for this. Look, we were beaten by them just now." She pulled Yang Zhen's arm, pointed to a wound on it, and showed it to this so-called
The female teacher looked at them and said, "Look at how barbaric these students are and what they have beaten our people into."
"Really? But, I heard that you were the ones who made the first move." The female teacher said with a smile. She turned her head and asked the students: "Who made the call just now? Come and talk."
There was silence for a while. Perhaps due to the power of Yang Zhen's group just now, no one dared to come out and answer.
I heard Mrs. Kong smile and say: "Oh, these students are really evil people who complained first. It is obvious that they beat us and falsely accused us." The female teacher frowned, and Mrs. Kong suddenly realized that she could not speak too harshly. Laughing
He said: "Maybe it was a misunderstanding, maybe the students saw us being bullied and called for help."
The female teacher sneered, looked back at the group of students, and her eyes paused on Xia Xiaoluo's face.
Xia Xiaoluo couldn't see the female teacher's expression, but somehow he felt that he should stand up. He stood up proudly, walked to the female teacher, and said, "I was the one who made the call just now."
Mrs. Kong gave Xia Xiaoluo a pleading look with a look that was difficult for others to detect, but Xia Xiaoluo ignored it.
"They struck first and beat our students!" Xia Xiaoluo said loudly.
He pointed at Hao Lingna and said: "This senior, please send us to the dormitory first. The parents of these two students wanted to jump in, but the senior didn't agree. So they came to bully us. They even had iron bars.
The students who were wearing flip-flops were all beaten to the ground!"
The wretched man stood aside and raised his hand, saying: "It's disabled! It's absolutely disabled! You have to pay for it!"
The female teacher smiled at Xia Xiaoluo. Xia Xiaoluo felt a sense of spring breeze. Suddenly, she felt that this smile was very familiar. Is this the legendary deja vu? Is it fate? The female teacher said:
She patted her hair and asked Mrs. Kong, "Is that so?"
Mrs. Kong glanced at Xia Xiaoluo with disappointment, but Xia Xiaoluo ignored her again.
Mrs. Kong had no choice but to explain: "That's not the case..."
"If that's the case, I don't have any excessive demands. First, apologize. Second, compensate for the loss. That's it, it's very simple. If you don't admit it, then I have no choice but to ask the public security agency to come over and investigate." The female teacher said.
He cut her off and looked like he was going to settle the matter.
Director Kong stood aside and smoked for a long time. Today's matter is really depressing. A dignified county-level cadre actually capsized in this gutter. He really doesn't understand why his wife, who has always been proud, humbled a university teacher. Knowledge
Molecule, formerly called Stinky Laojiu, what the hell is that?
When he heard the female teacher behaving like this, he was even more annoyed. He smiled scornfully and said with disdain: "Dean Zhang of your School of Economics and Management has to call me Brother Kong when we meet. You, please don't waste your time.
So what if the public security organs investigate? Don’t waste police resources and taxpayers’ money!”
Mrs. Kong pulled his arm, but still didn't hold it. Director Kong became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, spitting: "Such a small and broken school, ah——, we are all people with status, so do you
Don't waste my time here."
Then, with an expression as if an adult does not care about the faults of others, he said tolerantly: "Let's forget about it today. These students are all young and impulsive. If young people make mistakes, God will forgive them. I am not God, and I will not hold anyone accountable.
Let’s go our separate ways and just pretend nothing happened, okay?”