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2-11 There is a P meaning towards the computer

The old man was quite old, with gray hair, and was wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit. Although he was scolded by the young man, he was not angry at all and still tried to walk into the Internet cafe.

A tall, thin, long-haired boy walked out of the black Internet cafe. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and his underdeveloped body was like a bean sprout. He was still holding a cigarette and his face was full of unruliness.

Changmao pushed the old man impatiently and cursed, but the old man shouted inside without giving up: "Deng Miaofan, Wang Dongliang, go back to school quickly."

"You call me again and I'm really going to do something." Changmao shook his hair and went a little crazy. The teenagers gathered around the billiards case laughed and waxed the poles while watching the excitement.

Just as Liu Ziguang was about to go up and interrupt, he suddenly found that the old man looked familiar. He seemed to be his class teacher when he was in junior high school. He tentatively called out: "Teacher Wang?"

The old man turned around and found Liu Ziguang standing on the side of the road. He adjusted his glasses and said doubtfully: "You are..." Then he suddenly realized: "Your name is Liu Ziguang. I remember you. Your father is Lao Liu from the stamping workshop.

"

Liu Ziguang chuckled and said: "It's me." He quickly stepped forward to support the old man and said enthusiastically: "Teacher Wang, are you still in the children's middle school? What's going on?" As he said this, he raised his eyes to the darkness.

Looking inside the Internet cafe, in the dark tin room, a group of teenagers are sitting attentively in front of the computer, playing online games, with headphones on their heads and cigarettes hanging from their mouths. From time to time they let out shouts of excitement or frustration. Everyone is surrounded by people.

There are some garbage, empty drink bottles, instant noodle bowls, and mountains of cigarette butts. The Internet cafe is filled with smoke and suffocating atmosphere.

"Well, I'm retired and now I'm helping out in school. These children are absent from class and surfing the Internet. I came to find them to go back to school." Teacher Wang explained to Liu Ziguang, and at the same time he sighed deeply.

"You, what about you, Changmao, come here, come here." Liu Ziguang waved to Changmao, who walked up impatiently, looked Liu Ziguang up and down, and said provocatively: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you talking to the elderly? Do you have a tutor? Apologize immediately, immediately." Liu Ziguang didn't sound stern, he just spoke very calmly, but these words made Changmao go crazy on the spot, and his temples jumped.

.

"I'll wipe it! Who are you? Do you have the right to speak!" Changmao pushed Liu Ziguang aggressively, but did not push.

When several people at the billiards case saw something happened, they all took poles and lazily walked over with Zhongnanhai in their mouths, surrounding Liu Ziguang in a semicircle.

"Uncle, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak so hastily?"

"Man, where are you from? Do you know whose territory this is?"

The teenagers were shouting arrogantly, and they seemed to want to punish Liu Ziguang on the spot. Teacher Wang became anxious and pushed Liu Ziguang hard: "Child, don't be the same as them. Leave quickly."

Liu Ziguang supported Teacher Wang and said to these gangsters in a friendly manner: "I won't hang out anywhere. I live here. You shouldn't talk to teachers and elders like this. Your parents don't care, your elder brother doesn't care, I will do it for you."

They take care of it.”

After saying that, he took out Zhongnanhai, lit one, and flicked out the match gracefully.

"Wipe it!" The gangsters were angered by his arrogant attitude. A young man carrying a billiard cue rushed up and grabbed Liu Ziguang's collar, but saw the white Baleno T-shirt underneath.

The young man swallowed hard. There were not many people wearing medieval clothes like Baleno in the Gaotupo area. There was only one, and it was the legendary... the boss of the boss, could he be it? By the way, the old man called him just now

What's coming?

"Go on, let me see how powerful the younger brother Bei Xiaoshuai has taught." Liu Ziguang said contemptuously.

The young man looked at Chang Mao. Chang Mao also had a puzzled look on his face. At this time, Teacher Wang stepped forward to start a fight. He held down the young man's hand and grabbed Liu Ziguang's collar and said, "Don't dare to fight. Children, forget it.

Liu Ziguang, please leave quickly."

This time, the young people really heard it clearly. This uncle was really the boss's boss! For a moment, they felt chilled to the bone and the world was spinning. Especially the young man holding Liu Ziguang's collar actually forgot to let go, and his fingers turned white.

My legs were shaking wildly, water dripped down from my crotch, and the smell of urine came from me.

"Boss, I don't dare anymore. I really didn't mean it." Changmao reacted first and said with a cry. The guy who was so frightened that he peed his pants also hurriedly let go and took half a step back. His face was so pale that it was difficult to speak.

Asked: "Big...big...boss, I, I, I, I was wrong."

Liu Ziguang straightened his collar, supported Teacher Wang and said, "Teacher Wang, please wait a moment. I will educate these students first."

At this moment, Teacher Wang, Zhang Er Jingang, was confused and completely dizzy. He saw that the group of young people who had looked coldly and coldly just now suddenly turned into low-brows, and they all lowered their heads and swayed.

Liu Ziguang walked around in front of them and said calmly: "Everyone kneel down."

With a whoop, seven or eight young men all knelt down facing Liu Ziguang.

"You're not kneeling down to me, you're kneeling down to Teacher Wang."

The teenagers turned around and knelt down in front of Teacher Wang, shocking the old man at a loss.

"Excuse me, teacher!" Liu Ziguang scolded while holding a cigarette.

"I'm sorry, teacher."

"We were wrong, please forgive us."

Teacher Wang was so frightened that he quickly helped them, but no one dared to get up. They all looked at Liu Ziguang eagerly.

"It's not sincere at all. What's wrong with today's children? They don't even know how to apologize. Come again!" Liu Ziguang was unmoved.

The teenagers shouted again: "Teacher, I'm sorry! We were wrong! Please forgive me!"

The voice was very loud and high-pitched, with a hint of crying. The passers-by were startled and cast suspicious glances. Only the students in the tin room who were passionately playing games were still staring at the computer, not paying any attention to what was happening outside.

know.

At this moment, Bei Xiaoshuai and a few guys came from the alley. Seeing this scene, they ran over and asked uneasily: "Brother Guang, what's wrong?"

Liu Ziguang picked up a billiard cue and said, "Turn around."

Bei Xiaoshuai said nothing and turned around honestly.

Liu Ziguang lashed out hard, causing Bei Xiaoshuai to jump up, holding his buttocks and inhaling hissingly.

"Look at what the little brother you brought has done to you!" Liu Ziguang threw the billiard cue over, and Bei Xiaoshuai quickly reached out to catch it.

"Teach me a lesson one by one until I change." Liu Ziguang said.

Bei Xiaoshuai picked up the billiard cue and shouted: "Put it up! Stick your butts up for me!"

The teenagers obediently raised their buttocks. Bei Xiaoshuai swung the billiard cue and swiped it all the way. There was a burst of howling and howling. After hitting the last person, the billiard cue also broke. Bei Xiaoshuai took out the wide copper-tipped belt from his waist.

The beating continued, but Teacher Wang couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to stop him: "Stop beating, the children know they are wrong."

Bei Xiaoshuai looked at Liu Ziguang, who nodded, then he put away his belt angrily and shouted: "Thank you, Principal Wang."

Why is it Principal Wang? Liu Ziguang looked at Bei Xiaoshuai suspiciously.

"Brother Guang, you don't know that after you graduated, Teacher Wang became the principal. Later he retired, was hired back, and is still the principal now." Bei Xiaoshuai explained.

"Oh, I remembered, you are Bei Xiaoshuai. The troublemaker in Class 3 and 5 of the class that graduated six years ago, right?" Principal Wang has a very good memory and has a very good impression of Bei Xiaoshuai.

profound.

Bei Xiaoshuai scratched his head in embarrassment: "Principal Wang still remembers me."

"Oh, you are all grown up. By the way, let the children get up quickly. The ground is dirty." Principal Wang said.

"Thank you, Principal Wang!" Liu Ziguang shouted.

The young men whispered their thanks, got up, and stood aside dejectedly.

"Xiao Bei, Teacher Wang is here to catch students surfing the Internet. It's time for you to clean up this black Internet cafe. Children squatting in front of the computer all day long do nothing." Liu Ziguang said.

Bei Xiaoshuai waved his hand, and his men immediately went over and pulled down the power switch of the tin house. The screens of more than a dozen computers suddenly went black. The children took off their headphones and complained. Then they remembered to look back and saw a large group of people at the door.

, the legendary Boss Bei was lighting a cigarette for a boss who looked more dignified. He immediately did not dare to make any noise, and looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but no answer could be found in each other's eyes.

"Get out of here, get in line, and go back to school with Principal Wang." Bei Xiaoshuai shouted sharply.

A dozen children ran out in a hurry, some of them still holding cigarettes in their hands. When Bei Xiaoshuai saw them, he kicked them over: "Are you old enough to learn to smoke?"

With so many bosses present, the little boys didn't even dare to say anything. They threw away their cigarettes obediently and lined up in a line with their heads lowered. Bei Xiaoshuai was still worried and said to one of his subordinates: "Keep an eye on me from now on.

Anyone who is still in school is not allowed to enter the Internet cafe."

The subordinate asked: "These children are addicted. If they don't go to our Internet cafe, they will go to other Internet cafes."

"You are not allowed to go to any Internet cafe, I said it! Whoever dares to go online again, I will kill him!" Bei Xiaoshuai said viciously, and with a hard force on his hand, the cigarette turned into crumbs.

The little kids were so frightened that they didn't dare to express their anger. Principal Wang lowered his head and sighed.

"Teacher Wang, please take the students back first. If you need anything in the future, just call me." Liu Ziguang touched his body. He didn't bring a pen. Principal Wang took out a pen and a small notebook from his tunic pocket and wrote down Liu Ziguang's notes.

and Bei Xiaoshuai’s phone number.

The little kids followed Principal Wang, and until their backs disappeared into the alley, Bei Xiaoshuai said: "Brother Guang, you won't really force them to go to school, right? These kids are not meant to go to school.

Just suffer."

Liu Ziguang glared: "Nonsense, school is so much fun, you can make friends and be cool, and you can be mean in front of the computer. No matter how beautiful the girl in the game is, there is no need to care about it!"

Bei Xiaoshuai nodded, sincerely convinced: "Brother Guang, I'm convinced."



After dealing with the student incident at the Internet cafe, Liu Ziguang saw that it was getting late and went home to change clothes and prepare to go to the appointment. When he was passing by the yard, he heard the neighbor, Old Deng, making a lot of noise at home, throwing pots and bowls. After a while, Deng Yunfeng's daughter-in-law came holding

Bao Fengfeng left in a hurry, and Lao Deng came out with a bottle of wine, sat down on the threshold, held his head and rubbed his hair, as if he was in pain.

When Liu Ziguang walked into the house, his mother said to him: "You see, it's not easy for Xiao Deng. In his early forties, he was laid off and had nothing to do. His children stayed in Internet cafes all day long and refused to go home. His wife was angry and went back to her parents' home.

Xiaoguang, if you have the connections, please find a job for your brother Deng."

"Well, Mom, I remember." Liu Ziguang said.


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