This kind of scene I had expected long ago, and it was one of the reasons why I was reluctant to come to school. My father exchanged the prison disaster for Zhao Song's father to be paralyzed in bed for life, but Zhao Song, the little devil in the world, still exists, and it is a hurdle that I can never get around. But my mother said that I hope I won't cause trouble again in the future. In my impression, "not causing trouble" means patience and concessions.

Therefore, in the face of Zhao Song's arrogance and domineering arrogance, I silently lowered my head, hoping that he could let me go. But I was wrong. Like my father, he would have the same son. Zhao Song grew up under the influence of his crazy father. Even if he witnessed his father being stabbed, he could not change the crazy blood in his bones. Zhao Song did not retreat because of my bow, but slapped me hard in the face.

"You didn't hear me talking to you?" Zhao Song yelled at me, shaking my ears so loudly.

Before I could react, Li Jiaojiao next to me had already jumped up and pointed at Zhao Song and said, "Zhao Song, don't go too far!"

Since the previous incident happened, Li Jiaojiao's parents have not dared to leave her alone at home, but have taken turns to accompany her at home and picked her up and dropped her off on time. So in the past few months, Li Jiaojiao has been attending classes normally, and Zhao Song has never caused trouble for her.

Although Li Jiaojiao doesn't like me, she also knows that it's because of her that my family is like this, so she will also protect me when it's time to protect me. However, although Zhao Song doesn't cause trouble for Li Jiaojiao, it doesn't mean that she's afraid of her. Zhao Song grabbed my hair, glanced at Li Jiaojiao squintingly, and said, "I'm too much? My dad is still lying on the bed now, so I'm slapping him a few times?"

After saying that, Zhao Song punched my nose hard again. My nosebleed was spurted out at that time, and my body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This was not enough. Zhao Song kicked my table over again. Li Jiaojiao cursed and said that Zhao Song was not a guy. But Zhao Song ignored him and wanted to hit me again. Fortunately, the bell finally rang for class.

"Wang Wei, our affairs are not over yet. I will beat you once when I see you in the future." After leaving a harsh sentence, Zhao Song led his dog-legged men away.

After Zhao Song left, Li Jiaojiao quickly helped me and asked me if I was fine. I shook my head, gently pushed her away, and silently helped her desk up. Li Jiaojiao also helped me, helping me pick up books while saying, "Wang Wei, don't worry, I will definitely not let him hit you again."

I was upset and couldn't listen at all, nor did I take Li Jiaojiao's words seriously. The classmates in the class all looked at me with sympathy, but no one could help me. After all, there were only a handful of people in the whole school who could afford Zhao Song, and I had no intersection with those people.

After sitting back, I didn't have the heart to listen to the class, but kept thinking about things. Judging from this situation, Zhao Song didn't plan to let me go for a while, and there was more than a month left before the high school entrance examination. Could it be that I was silently beaten for more than a month?

After class, Zhao Song's tycoon came over again and told me not to leave after school, saying that their boss wanted to have a good talk with me.

The so-called "speaking carefully" means you will definitely hit me, and after school, there is no one in the classroom, so you may be beaten to me like this. I clenched my fists and felt that I could not continue like this. The word "patience" is meaningless to Zhao Song, and it will only make him worse. My father has settled Zhao Song's father, so it's time for me to settle Zhao Song.

When I recalled the scene when my father stabbed someone, I couldn't help but feel excited and felt that men should be as straightforward as my father. Of course, I dare not stab someone with a knife, and I don't want to go to jail, my mother is just my son.

After thinking about it, I kicked a mop from the sanitary corner behind the classroom and stuffed half of the wooden stick into my sleeves, preparing to fuck Zhao Song hard after school. This scene was seen by Li Jiaojiao, and Li Jiaojiao said to me: "Wang Wei, you don't have to do this, I won't let him hit you."

Somehow, I am very annoyed by Li Jiaojiao now. She is annoyed that she obviously doesn’t like me, but she has to protect my hypocritical appearance. And what ability does she have? She said she wouldn’t let Zhao Song hit me, so Zhao Song wouldn’t hit me anymore?

So I said to her very seriously: "You don't have to worry about it."

Li Jiaojiao curled her lips and said nothing.

After school, Li Jiaojiao pulled my arm and asked me to go with her, saying that her father was waiting outside the school. I shook her hand away and asked her to leave first, saying that she didn't have to worry about my affairs. Li Jiaojiao was angry and left as soon as she said she would leave, even if I was beaten to death, she wouldn't care about it.

Li Jiaojiao left as soon as she said she left without even turning her head back. Soon, all the classmates in the class gradually left, and I was the only one left in the classroom. I gently touched the stick in my sleeves, silently irritating myself, but my legs still couldn't help but tremble.

It's fake to say that I'm not afraid. After all, I'm not just facing a little bastard, but Zhao Song, a handsome man who is famous throughout the school. More than half a year ago, my father stabbed his father with a knife, which caused his father to still lie on the bed. This revenge can be said to be unimaginable, and Zhao Song wouldn't let me go easily.

Whether I can overcome this hurdle depends on my performance today. Although I don’t think I can beat Zhao Song and his tycoons with a stick, but it’s up to man-made things, maybe I can win?

After a while, some noise came from outside the door. Sure enough, Zhao Song led his people in, and there were a lot of them, with about ten people. Zhao Song laughed as soon as he came in, and asked his people to surround me. He said it was OK, Wang Wei, he thought you would run away.

Actually, I had the chance to run, and Li Jiaojiao's father was still at the school gate, so Zhao Song didn't dare to chase after him no matter how brave he was. But I knew the truth that "I can run for the first day of the junior high school and could not run for the fifteenth day of the 1st". Just like before my father stabbed Zhao Song's father with a knife, he said, "If I let you go, my son will not be able to live in peace in the future." It is definitely not possible to just escape.

My eyes stared at Zhao Song without blinking. A grim smile passed by Zhao Song's mouth. He grabbed my hair with his hands again and said, "Brothers, don't be ruthless today. I'll treat you to spicy hot pot after all..."

A burst of cheers broke out around me, and I silently shrank my palms, and the wooden stick slid out of my sleeves and landed in my palm. However, just as the fierce battle was about to break out, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Zhao Song, are you finished?"

The voice was very calm, but full of confidence. People without some ability could not speak this tone. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked back.

There was a strong student standing at the door, looking stronger than Zhao Song, with muscles stretched out one by one, and there were also dozens of students standing behind him, making him look more majestic.

Zhao Song looked surprised and said, Cheng Hu, why are you here?

I have said before that there are only a handful of people who can afford Zhao Song in our school, but there are also some. Cheng Hu is one of them. Judging from Cheng Hu's attitude, he obviously came to help me. Not to mention Zhao Song being surprised, I was even puzzled. Cheng Hu and I didn't know each other at all. Which one did he play?

Cheng Hu snorted, ignored Zhao Song, but walked in with his arms in his arms. Everyone behind him followed him. He walked to me and stood face to face with Zhao Song. Cheng Hu pointed at me and said, "I'll tell you, starting today, Wang Wei will be my brother!"

As soon as Cheng Hu said this, everyone at the scene was shocked and I was confused. I didn't know which Cheng Hu played. It must be my honor to be able to climb a role like Cheng Hu, but I can't understand why he came to help me.

I couldn't figure it out, and Zhao Song couldn't figure it out even more. Zhao Song looked at me, and looked puzzled and said, Cheng Hu, what do you mean? Is this kid giving you any benefits?

Cheng Hu shook his head and said that he did not give me any benefits, but I just recognized him as his brother. If you can't get along with him in the future, you will slap me Cheng Hu in the face.

In our school, Zhao Song and Cheng Hu are on an equal footing position, but Cheng Hu said this very domineeringly, as if he didn't take Zhao Song seriously at all. Zhao Song's face turned red, and his breath became stronger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Hu, you should know the grudge between me and Wang Wei. My father is still lying on the bed. My grudge with him is deep. Are you sure you want to wade into this muddy water?"

Cheng Hu waved his hand and said, "I don't care about you, anyway, Wang Wei is my brother. If you don't accept it, let's fight this time?"

When Cheng Hu came in at first, I wondered if this was a trap and if Zhao Song wanted to play tricks on me. But as the two gradually confronted each other and the atmosphere in the classroom became tense, I was sure that Cheng Hu was really here to help me.

Although I don’t know why Cheng Hu did this, I was really grateful to him at this time, especially when he showed his domineering spirit and suppressed Zhao Song. I was so excited that I didn’t know what to say. It was the first time I saw the madman Zhao Song eating such a weak spot.

Faced with Cheng Hu's arrogant provocation, Zhao Song's face turned pale and blue, and he couldn't say a word. In the past, Zhao Song was very crazy. In addition to being able to fight, it was more because he had a mad father like a madman. But now his father has been slumped in the bed and will not stand up for him anymore. When he competes with a real tough guy like Cheng Hu, he shows his weak side.

"Cheng Hu, are you sure you will have a quarrel with me for the sake of Wang Wei?" When he said such words, Zhao Song's tone had softened and he looked at Cheng Hu with a eager look.

Cheng Hu smiled slightly and said, "He is my brother!"
Chapter completed!