Wen Xue is seventeen years old this year. For the past seventeen years, she has been living in obscurity in a small corner where others don't notice. Although she is naturally beautiful and has excellent academic performance, she is always so low-key and low-key that almost no one knows that she is the number one in No. 1 Middle School.
the existence of names.
Faced with the greetings of hundreds of people, Xiaoxue subconsciously turned around and looked around, thinking that they were calling someone else. But all the eyes at the scene were focused on herself, with enthusiasm, envy, jealousy, disdain and resentment. This made Xiaoxue feel embarrassed and her face turned red.
He lowered his head and shrank back, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
This little girl is good at everything, but she is not very confident in this. In fact, in terms of her personal conditions, she is not only the number one in No. 1 Middle School, she is also a well-deserved school beauty. She is just too bad at dressing up and only has two sets of clothes in total.
One is a polyester sportswear, and the other is a refit of her father's work clothes. No matter how beautiful the girl is, she can't attract anyone's attention even if she looks shabby and cowers all day long.
Liu Ziguang patted Xiaoxue on the shoulder and encouraged her: "Raise your head and stand up** these people are uncle's friends who came to pick you up from school."
"Pick you up from school" are such warm words. When Xiaoxue has grown up, no one has ever picked her up from school. This is the first time in the world.
Who is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who has no dreams? Although Wen Xue was born in a poor family, she also has the power of fantasy. She also has those gorgeous girly dreams that other girls love to have. How many times does she dream that she can also have a happy life?
My loving parents, my gentle father, and my beautiful and kind mother walked hand in hand to the school gate before picking me up from school. How happy I would be if I had such a day.
Although all this will never come true, Uncle Liu has used another way to realize the girl's dream, that is, to raise his head and walk proudly in the eyes of everyone's envy.
Xiaoxue has always had low self-esteem because she does not have a mother or father who is seriously ill and is receiving social assistance at home. All her classmates know this. Although she studies very well, no one looks down on her in the increasingly bad atmosphere of the school. Those girls often bully her openly or covertly.
Showing off your newly bought clothes and shoes or bragging about how rich and powerful your family is is not the first time that boys are picked up and dropped off by car when going to and from school. This is not the first time this has happened.
Today, so many uncles and brothers gathered at the school gate just to pick her up from school. This made the innocent girl really want to cry, but she didn't. She didn't want to disappoint Uncle Liu. Although tears burst into her eyes and fell down her face in big drops, she was still proud.
He straightened his chest, raised his head and walked forward.
Everyone was stunned. Even the luxury cars that kept honking their horns stopped making noise and looked at this incredible scene in surprise. They all came out just to pick up a high school girl from school. What is this girl's background?
Xiaoxue walked quietly. Although there were tears on her face, her expression was extremely calm. At this moment, everyone finally realized that this humble little girl was so beautiful.
It's so beautiful that it's heartbreaking. It's so beautiful that it's heartbreaking.
A simple schoolbag, white track shoes, school uniform, pants, blue overalls, a simple ponytail, a quiet and beautiful face, a slender figure, fair hands, people say there is no ugly girl in the eighteenth century, and Xiaoxue is a natural beauty, but she is usually too low-key.
At this time, I felt a sense of surprise when I took a closer look.
In the mundane world filled with the odor of copper, such a pure and white-paper-like girl looked even more attractive against the backdrop of such a group of passionate men. All the men present had an urge to protect her and care for her.
"There's an idiom that goes like this..." Scarzi said, scratching his head and ears.
"I feel pity for you." Li Jianguo reminded, the cold Dao Tiao's face was still expressionless.
"Yes, yes, I feel pity for this little girl. I seem to have seen her during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why didn't I think she was so beautiful at that time?" Scar Zida sighed and patted Bei Xiaoshuai on the shoulder: "Xiao Bei, are you your neighbor?"
Xiao Bei was also stunned: "Yeah, why didn't I notice the female transformation before?"
Zhuo Li swallowed his saliva. Everyone looked at him. He quickly waved his hand and explained: "Nothing else. This is our eldest niece. I just suddenly thought of a business idea."
"Come on, you still have ideas? Have you thought of asking your Huaqingchi technicians to change into student clothes?" Everyone said together and Zhuo Li acquiesced with a simple smile.
The powerful parents in those luxury cars also stared closely at Xiaoxue. Some of them had evil thoughts in their hearts. If a female student like this could be rented, it would be worth even 20,000 yuan a month. But look at the fight they are having.
It's better to put away your thoughts early, otherwise it would be bad if you chop them into pieces and throw them into the Huai River.
Dong Shao had been blocked behind the crowd. He only saw this scene when he climbed a tree. He was so angry that he wanted to block people today. But in the end, he made a big splash. Who is the worker wearing M65 and who is covering him?
Why is his so tight?
…
Liu Ziguang accompanied Xiaoxue to the big red flag and said, "Xiaoxue calls for someone."
Everyone smiled and nodded: "Xiaoxue, be good." Only Bei Xiaoshuai grinned and scratched his head. Xiaoxue said that Brother Bei's own seniority was gone, and he was depressed!
Liu Ziguang also said hello to the 6th cruiser. Cao Dahua smiled and nodded. Today he happened to go to the property to do something. Hearing that Xiao Liu was looking for help, he brought people and cars over without saying a word. Those bodyguards in black were here for this.
A school carnival can be a great addition.
Several Jiangbei underworld gangsters embraced this high school girl like stars, which really surprised everyone. Unexpectedly, it was still behind. Liu Ziguang looked around with cold eyes and said loudly: "I didn't want to make such a big fuss today, but I
I heard that there are some bad gangsters who want to block my niece at the door, so I called some brothers to escort my niece. Today I will leave my words here. Xiaoxue is my niece Liu Ziguang. Whoever wants to influence her idea first weighs how many heads he has.
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Sweat broke out on Young Master Dong's head. Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Liu Ziguang, the thorny one. Even if his father came forward, he might not be able to deal with him. He quickly got down from the tree, his hands were trembling a little, and he pretended to be calm: "Today
Stop blocking people and get out of the way."
Just as he finished speaking, a loud voice from a distance shouted: "Young Master Dong, did you call us here today to block Brother Liu?"
So the eyes were focused on this side and the crowd moved out of the way to an alleyway, exposing Dong Shao and his few friends to the public.
Even if Yan Jinlong came to the scene, he couldn't control such a big scene. He could only be polite and make small talk, and let everyone misunderstand and laugh. He called all the people and all he wanted was face. If you don't give him face, you are asking for death.
But Mr. Dong is not him after all. I don’t have so many years of experience in being a grandson. He has never suffered a loss from kindergarten to high school. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, Mr. Dong, is also relatively under the eager gaze of a group of younger brothers.
Young Master Xia Dong was so brave that he pointed a finger at Liu Ziguang and shouted, "Young Master Dong is the one blocking you. Why don't you accept it? You can touch me and see."
There was an immediate sensation at the scene. This kid was too arrogant. At that time, a group of people wanted to go over and beat him up, but Liu Ziguang reached out to stop him.
Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "Yan Jinlong has really taught a good son. Today, my father is not here, so I will help him teach you a lesson for this unsatisfactory bastard."
After saying that, he walked towards Mr. Dong.
Young Master Dong turned around and ran faster than a rabbit. Someone stretched out his legs and tripped him. He fell on the spot and was eaten by a dog. When he got up, his face was covered with blood. Everyone laughed. But Young Master Dong ran even faster and disappeared at the corner of the street.
A few ruffian students also sneaked into the crowd while no one was paying attention.
Everyone laughed heartily. There was no need to take any action against a wealthy young man like Young Master Dong. He was an uncle-level figure. Wouldn't it be enough to do something to such a little shrimp to give him face and scare him?
Liu Ziguang opened the car door and let Xiaoxue get in. He stood outside and waved his hands to everyone: "Thank you, everyone. Come back to my place for a drink. Whoever gives me money is not a human being."
Everyone cheered loudly, and then Liu Ziguang got into the car and Xuanzi asked, "Where are you going?"
Liu Ziguang said without thinking: "Go home."
…
After the big red flag left, everyone dispersed. Now everyone knows that this matter looks simple on the surface, but behind the scenes is the struggle between the Gao Tupo gang and Yan Jinlong, which involves the storefront business along Binjiang Avenue. Who will win?
Let’s all wait and see.
When the car arrived at the alley, Liu Ziguang and Xiaoxue got out of the car, called Xuanzi and drove away, but Xiaoxue was too shy to move.
"Won't Xiaoxue go home?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"Uncle, I want...I want to treat you to dinner." Xiaoxue whispered.
Liu Ziguang was shocked and said with a smile: "What do you want to treat uncle to eat?"
"I know a delicious rice noodle restaurant."
"Okay, uncle, I'll let you spend it once."
Uncle agreed. Xiaoxue smiled happily. Only in this shanty town could she smile so freely and naturally. The two of them were walking side by side under the dim street lights. Suddenly, a wild cat jumped up on the wall and looked at the two of them warily. Xiaoxue stopped and smiled.
I looked at a wild cat and suddenly pretended to bark like a dog to scare it: "Woof woof."
The wild cat meowed dissatisfiedly and turned away. Xiaoxue happily leaned back and forth and giggled. Her slender waist was as weak as a willow in the wind.
This girl is only suitable to grow up in a fairy tale world. Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel that she was born into such a miserable family.
When we arrived at the rice noodle restaurant, the owner saw Xiaoxue coming and greeted her enthusiastically. Xiaoxue smiled and took out a few coins and said, "Two bowls, one large and one small, and a tea egg."
After a while, two bowls of rice noodles were served. Attentive Liu Ziguang noticed that the portion of the small bowl of rice noodles was almost the same as that of the large bowl. The boss looked at Xiaoxue kindly while holding a shovel to add carbon to the stove. He must have been using his own.
Way to care about this poor girl.
"Xiaoxue, do you often come here to eat rice noodles?" Liu Ziguang asked.
“It’s not like I only come here to eat about once a week. The rice noodles here are the best. The big bowl costs 2 yuan, 5 yuan, and the small bowl costs 2 yuan. I’m full after eating the small bowl. Look, there are coriander, pickles, meat fillings, and beef soup. It’s delicious.
It's also very nutritious." Xiaoxue said, peeling half of the tea eggs and putting them into her uncle's bowl.
Listening to Xiaoxue's introduction, Liu Ziguang felt that his nose was a little sore. He was a senior high school graduate who relied on rice noodles to increase his nutrition. Whose responsibility was it?