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98 Are you qualified to speak to me?

"Dongcheng No. 7 Middle School..."

Wang Yao pondered: "It should be much easier to have Maomao there, but it is difficult to get West Street. Most of the gangsters there are children from forging factories. They have grown up together since childhood and are very united. Why don't I go with you......"

"That won't work. Your identity is different now. You are the boss of East Street. You suddenly ran to Dongcheng No. 7 Middle School on West Street. What do you think the gangsters on West Street will think? Also, you need to hold on here. Once you leave, you will be in trouble."

Wang Yao was not a mother-in-law and immediately said, "Okay, I wish you success."

That night, I told my dad about transferring schools. I said I wanted to transfer schools. My dad asked me why. I pretended to be sad and said that I was bullied by others all the time. My dad said he deserved it. He told you to bully others all day long when you were in junior high school. Now I know that good and evil will eventually be rewarded for the way of heaven. Isn’t it? I said you are your real father? How could you say that your son? My dad smiled and asked me, to be honest, why? I know you will not be bullied - even if you are bullied, it is not your surname to escape.

I said with emotion: "Dad, you look down on me so much. I am really bullied and want to transfer to school."

My dad immediately stood up and said, "Okay, if you don't tell the truth, I won't talk to you, and you don't want to transfer to school."

"Okay, okay." I quickly grabbed my dad: "I really want to transfer to school, but I can't tell you the reason. I have the right to keep my secrets, right?" - I learned the following sentence from Monkey.

My father has been beautiful, and his way of thinking is different from that of ordinary parents. He respects my right to be honest. Seeing that I was unwilling to say it, he didn't ask me why. Instead, he asked me repeatedly if I really wanted to transfer to school. After getting my repeated affirmative answers, he agreed to help me with the transfer procedures, but made three rules with me:

First, you can’t delay learning. There is no problem with this, I have never missed learning no matter where I am.

Second, we must not abandon it at all. He has already determined that Wang Yao is his daughter-in-law.

Third, it is not allowed to cause trouble. In fact, I went to No. 7 Middle School to cause trouble, but I still agreed on the surface.

After agreeing to these three items, my dad started helping me with the transfer procedures the next day.

The procedures were completed soon, and I could officially transfer to No. 7 Middle School after the New Year. This matter was very secretive. No one except Wang Yao knew. I should go to class all day long and I should be so funny. No one could tell that I was going to transfer to school. It was very simple. I knew the personalities of Zheng Wu and Huang Jie. They must go with me if they knew it. I knew that the trip to No. 7 Middle School - or the trip to West Street was uncertain, so I didn't want to drag others in.

I only told everyone about this when I finished the final exam and had my last big drink before the winter vacation with my brothers. At that time, everyone was in a private room, with four or five tables of meals, forty or fifty people, and everyone was making a fuss, so I told this. As soon as I finished speaking, everyone calmed down. I continued, "Don't do this, just move a little bit, everyone is still good brothers, and I will contact you often in the future. Come and drink with me if you have nothing to do. Then, Wang Yao, Zheng Wu, Huang Jie, I will give you three to you. Don't let anyone bully our brothers. Oh, just like that, keep drinking."

I said it was very relaxed on purpose, but someone still blushed below. Ma Jie was the first to cry. I said you cry, but you will be sent to the mourning before I die? Ma Jie thrust and said, "Who will wash your clothes in the future?"

After that, it was a state of chaos. Everyone took turns to toasting me, saying sensational words and moving words. Wang Yao also drank several drinks with me. Everyone finally spared no effort to make me bigger. I said dizzyly: "Huang Jie, just sing a song."

Huang Jie said: "This song was sung for the monkey once again, and now I will sing it for you again!"

Then, the familiar tune sounded again, and it was still the song Zhang Zhenyue's goodbye.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance, so I'll say goodbye to you..." In the end, it became a chorus of everyone, and the whole private room was filled with everyone's singing. I buried my head, tears squeezed out of my eyes, and what appeared in my mind was that snowflakes night, the lonely figure who was quietly stepping on the snow and preparing to leave quietly...

When the show ended, I was drunk. Except for Wang Yao, whoever touched me, I was anxious and almost smashed people with a plate. Finally, everyone else went home. Wang Yao helped me leave the hotel. She also knew where my home was, so it was very suitable for her to deliver it. After getting into the taxi, I was so drunk that I urged my head to Wang Yao's arms, and finally lay on her thigh. Wang Yao twisted my ear and said, "Don't pretend to be drunk for me!"

Seeing that the trick was discovered, I had to sit up straight and said, "You can't pretend, you can see it too. They want to kill me. Master, please stop?"

"Why are you not going home?"

"Why are you going home so early? It's time for both of us."

We got out of the car and walked along the street, looking for a cinema to watch a movie. It was already West Street, so we were not very familiar with each other. We found a cinema, and the most recent one was still half an hour later. We bought a ticket first, carried a bucket of popcorn and waited at the door. Not far from us, there were three or four non-mainstream people, two men and two women, with colorful hair dyed, as if they were holding a palette. When we saw the standing posture, we knew they were gangsters, and they looked particularly arrogant, and they were smoking cigarettes.

After a while, I saw them pointing at Wang Yao and me. Wang Yao is beautiful, and it is normal for someone to point fingers. We didn't take it seriously at first, but in order to show our identity, I also took a cigarette out to smoke. Although I looked down on these little bastards, I couldn't let the chicken peck at them. But after a while, a woman came over, wearing heavy makeup, similar to the chicken on the street. When I came over, I asked Wang Yao: "Beauty, is it easy to leave a phone number? That handsome guy wants to make friends with you."

When I looked back, there was indeed a yellow-haired non-mainstream man who was waving to this side. He looked handsome and had big eyes, a bit like the Hong Kong singer Wang Jie. I became very angry and I was standing next to him. He was asking Wang Yao for a phone call. Isn’t this obvious despise me? I was about to get angry, but Wang Yao was even more angry than me, and kicked the woman down with one kick.

"Get out, are you qualified to talk to me?!"

Yes, who is this person? Wang Yao, the leader of East Street, is there anyone else you are here to ask her for a phone call?!

The woman stood up and screamed, wanting to fight with Wang Yao. Wang Yao thought she was dirty when she hit her. She shaved a few big ears, and the other party didn't even touch Wang Yao's clothes. Seeing this, the two men and women there rushed over to help. I didn't say nonsense, but I punched the fake Wang Jie in the face with a strong force.

It is no exaggeration to put him to the ground with just one punch or a standard cannon fist!

Then I kicked another man again. The other man was a little more resistant to hitting, and he was shaking his body and wanted to continue to come up and fuck me. I was not polite at all. I grabbed his hair and pressed it down. At the same time, I hit him hard with my knee, which made him stunned. I covered his head with my arm and stopped moving. I kicked him down again and kicked him a few times.

These two are really not rivals.

Looking back, Wang Yao also brought down the two women. The two women cried loudly, grabbed and scolded them, and they all lay on the ground and pulled Wang Yao's legs. Wang Yao was not abusive at all, and she gave them a few slaps. Only then did the two women become honest. In less than a minute, all four of them were settled by us, and we also surrounded the entrance of the cinema to watch the fun. Wang Yao and I looked at each other, and we were serious and we felt cold. This time, we were so hot that we were all sweating.

The time is almost over, so we went in to watch the movie. Before the movie opened, we kept going in. After a while, the non-mainstream people also came in, sitting in a few rows in front of us, making calls, as if they were going to call people. I asked Wang Yao what to do if they wanted to call people. Wang Yao said it was okay, I could call the boss of West Street. I said no, I would have to fuck him in the future. It would be bad if I owe favors. Wang Yao said that Zheng Wu and the others probably had already returned home, and they could not call Brother Cheng and the others. The gangsters on the East Street stepped on people on West Street were crossing the line. I said there was nothing I could do, but if I couldn't, let's run away.

Wang Yao said you want to run away, but I don’t believe that a few little kids can still make a fuss.

Actually, I was joking, and I didn't want to run away. The movie was just about to open, and it was quite exciting, so I couldn't bear to leave. But halfway through, I went to the bathroom, found a mop in the bathroom, kicked it and put it in my arms, and continued to come back to watch the movie like nothing happened.

At the end of the movie, I saw those people rushing out. It seemed that they were indeed blocking people outside.

Wang Yao said: "Damn, are you really going to fall here today?"

I lit the stick and said, "It's okay, my wife, I'll protect you."

"Go to you, who is your wife?" Wang Yao punched me in the stomach.

We both left the theater with a smile and laughter, and were colliding with a man head-on. When we looked closely, we found that it was Maomao!

"My grass, Maomao, why are you here?!" I was shocked.

"Hey, Wang Yao sent me a text message saying you are in trouble, so I'll come and take a look."

I looked at Wang Yao and said, "I said why are you so fearless? It turns out that you are bringing a reinforcement!"

Wang Yao said: "Nonsense, Maomao is from West Street. If you don't look for anyone, you will know how to go to the toilet and kick the mop if you don't look for him!"

Maomao was also happy: "Okay, it's rare for you to ask me for help. One is the boss of No. 1 Middle School and the other is the boss of East Street. Oh, my face is so naked. As I walked, no one would open my eyes to block you. If I don't waste them today, I won't call them Maomao!"

I said, "I guess I'm waiting outside."

"Then let's go?" Maomao turned around and said to the dozen brothers who came with him: "Be more energetic, you have work to do!"

Our group laughed and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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