"Hehe, don't say it, at the New Year's Day party, Song Ming's guqin solo was really awesome. Coupled with the enthusiastic dance of the class leader and the others, our class won the first prize and a second prize, which was really the most popular!!"

"That's right, I saw that the head teacher smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. Unfortunately, Cui Weiwei only won an encouragement prize in the end. If he could win a third prize, then our class would have all the first prizes, second prizes and third prizes!!"

"Yes, in fact, Cui Weiwei sang well, but it's a pity that he had the best skills, and a mountain was higher than the other!!"

"Shh, stop talking..."

After the New Year's Day holiday, as soon as Cui Weiwei arrived at the school, he heard many students talking about various programs of the New Year's Day party. Without exception, they all praised Song Ming's solo guqin. If this was fine, what made Cui Weiwei feel suffocating was that the students in the class brought him up when they were talking and mentioned him again and again. It was really a slap in the face. You know, after he finished singing, he sarcastically mocked Song Ming. Many of the students heard this, but in the end, Song Ming won the first prize, while Cui Weiwei only won an encouragement prize, which was really ironic!!

"Brother Cui, it's so early!!"

As soon as Cui Weiwei walked to the seat and sat down, Wu Dayong, one of the dogs, came up to say hello.

Cui Weiwei said "um", then he took out a Chinese book with a stern face and turned it up. His eyes looked at the front of the right. It was the position of Tang Xiaoqiang and Song Ming. At this time, the two were talking and laughing, and talking, which made Cui Weiwei's face even heavier.

"Song Ming, I want to learn the guqin from you, tsk. That thing is so handsome!!" Bu Xizao said with his eyes shining.

"Fatty, you are still learning the guqin like this? Is this the material you are?" Tang Xiaoqiang said contemptuously.

"Uh, squad leader, if you don't use this kind of blow, why can't I learn the guqin?" said the fat man ashamed.

"Fatty, I'm not going to hit you. You may have some talent in learning how to beat gongs and drums like this. If you are playing the guqin, I advise you not to waste your time. You are really not that material!!" Tang Xiaoqiang said bluntly.

"Uh..." The fat man momo smiled at Song Ming beside him and asked awkwardly: "Song Ming, you can say justice, can I, Fat Man, learn the guqin?"

Song Ming smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "Touch out his hand and I'll take a look!"

Although the fat man didn't understand what it meant, he still did as he did. He reached out his hands in front of Song Ming for him to see.

Song Ming looked at the fat man's hand that was as fat as a pig's hoof, with short fingers and slightly bent, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Fatty, our class leader is right. Your hands are really not good at learning the guqin."

"Ah, no!!" The fat man said bitterly when he heard this, "It's over. I'm planning to learn the guqin from Song Ming. After I learn it, I can use it to be used as a handsome girl. But now, wuwu. My heart is broken!!!"

Seeing the fat man's funny appearance, Song Ming couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Okay, fat man, stop being sucked. Just use the method you are best at soaking a girl. This is much more useful than any guqin!!"

"What am I best at? What is that?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"Shameless and thick-skinned!!" Tang Xiaoqiang said with a lip silence.

The fat man heard this and slapped the big tui with a "pop" sound, and suddenly said, "Yes, why didn't I expect it before? Thank you for your advice from the squad leader!!"

Song Ming and Tang Xiaoqiang were speechless.

"Song Ming, then see if my fingers are suitable for learning the guqin?" Tang Xiaoqiang said as he reached in front of Song Ming with his hands and asked with his blinking eyes.

Looking at the pair of slender and beautiful jade fingers in front of him, Song Ming nodded and said, "Of course, your hands are perfect for playing the guqin. If you are really willing to learn it with your heart, it is not difficult to become a guqin master!!"

"Oh. So, then if you have time another day, see if this thing is difficult to learn. If it is not difficult to learn, then I will learn it!!" Tang Xiaoqiang said with satisfaction.

When Song Ming and Tang Xiaoqiang and the fat man were chatting, Cui Weiwei kept watching with his light. When Tang Xiaoqiang reached out his hands in front of Song Ming, Cui Weiwei was already in anger.

"Very good. This is what you forced me!!"

Cui Weiwei glanced at Song Ming with a deep face, then walked out of the classroom, and walked back after about ten minutes. Except for the only dog ​​he has always been from, no one would pay attention to this small detail.

...

Noon, after school.

Song Ming stretched, then tidied up the desk, and walked out of the classroom leisurely.

Although Tang Xiaoqiang, fat man, all his family belongs to the county town, they are not like Song Ming, who go home for lunch and afternoon, and most of the time they stay at school to eat. Therefore, every time Song Ming goes home from school, he basically leaves alone, and today is obviously no exception.

After leaving the school gate, Song Ming walked straight towards his home. Because the place where he lives is not very far from the school and it takes less than ten minutes to walk, although Song Ming does not lack the money for a taxi, he always chooses to walk back, unless there is something to rush home to take the bus.

"squeak!"

"squeak!"

Song Ming, who had just left the school less than 500 meters and was thinking about things while walking, was awakened by the sharp sound of brakes, and then he saw two vans blocking him in the middle. Seeing this, Song Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was also a skilled man and brave, so he stood there silently, wanting to see where the other party came from and why he set up such a formation for him.

Soon, the doors of the two vans opened, and fourteen or fifteen yellow-haired young men came out in a row, each with an 80-centimeter-long steel pipe, which instantly surrounded Song Ming in the middle.

"Everyone, what does this mean?" Song Ming asked in a deep voice.

"Boy, don't resist. Extend your hand and let me break your fingers, and then there will be nothing left!!" A yellow-haired young man with a scar on his face said coldly.

When Song Ming heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes and asked calmly: "Everyone, I remember that I have never offended you, what do you mean? If you ask for money, then I still have a few hundred yuan on me. How about you take it for tea?"

"Hehe, boy, although you haven't offended us, you have offended someone you shouldn't offend. Those who know the truth will take the initiative to let us break the fingers, otherwise you will only suffer even more!!" A yellow-haired young man with a nose nail on his nose sneered.

Song Ming's heart moved and said, "It was someone else who asked you to deal with me? I want to break my fingers? Everyone, can you let me die and understand who it means?"

"Brother Scar, this guy is talking too much nonsense. Hurry up and go to have a couple of drinks after work early!!" A big and thick-skinned young man said shaking with a steel pipe.

"Boy, don't say that Brother Scar doesn't give you a chance, finally ask you, are you going to reach out or let us do it yourself?" asked the yellow-haired young man named Brother Scar in a deep voice.

When Song Ming heard this, he knew that things were hard to go to maneuver, so he smiled and said, "Brother Scar, right? Since you have given me a chance, it would be unreasonable if I don't give you one chance. OK, as long as you give the Lord out now and then take your brothers with you to evacuate immediately, then I will pretend that this has not happened before. What?"

"Good boy, you're dreaming. Since you don't know the truth, don't blame us for being unethical. Take action!!" Brother Scar roared and led the charge, knocking the steel pipe in his hand mercilessly at Song Ming's right wrist.

Seeing this, the other yellow-haired men also took action, but they obviously had a lot of experience in fighting. Even if more than a dozen people beat one person up, they would never accidentally hurt their own people.

When Brother Scar shouted, Song Ming kicked his feet and rushed towards the two close yellow hairs on the left like a cannonball. The two yellow hairs obviously didn't expect Song Ming to take action without any signs, and the speed was so fast. However, the two were not ordinary young men after all, but gangsters with rich experience often fucked. Therefore, in addition to the surprise, the two instantly came to their senses and smashed the steel pipe in their hands on Song Ming.

Since she chose to take action, Song Ming had naturally calculated the reactions of the two yellow hairs. When the two yellow hairs were knocked down, Song Ming, who was rushing forward at high speed, unexpectedly bent his knees and bent over, supported the ground with his left hand, swept across the right, and swept the two yellow hairs firmly.

"ah!!"

The two yellow-haired men who were swept to the ground hugged the little tui and screamed in pain.

Song Ming was in power and was unforgivable. With his hands, a steel pipe was grabbed in his hand. Then he kicked his foot and rushed towards the upper right corner like a leopard. Before the person could reach the steel pipe, he arrived first—

"Ah, my hand!!"

"Mom, my tui is going to break!!"

"Woooo, my shoulders are going to break!!!"

For a moment, Song Ming was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the steel pipe in his hand seemed to have eyes. As soon as he made a move, someone would definitely fall to the ground. This scene shocked the yellow-haired who had not yet fallen to the ground, especially Brother Scar, who stared at Song Ming like a ghost, and his heart skipped a beat. This time he fell and met the legendary master.

In less than three minutes, fourteen yellow-haired young men fell on the concrete floor and wailed, leaving only Brother Scar standing in cold sweat.

Seeing Song Ming walking over with a steel pipe smiling, Scar Brother's steel pipe fell to the ground with a "defying" sound.

"Hehe, Brother Scar is right?" Song Ming asked with a smile.

"Yes, uh, no, I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it!!" Brother Scar waved his hands repeatedly and said. Sweat as big as beans on his forehead kept dripping down. Looking at his companion who was lying on the ground, Brother Scar couldn't imagine that the boy in front of him, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, had such powerful combat power.

"You can tell me now. Who asked you to break my finger?" Song Ming asked with a faint smile, shaking the steel pipe in his hand.

ps: Thanks to Tongrentang, I am lonely and I read books, I am awakened by the guests, I am finally a dream, the journey of the maple, liu4682814, 11 and the big books, the prosperous dust, wactt, Yu Jinxing, azrael, the second young master of the Wei family, I Xiaolong, the greedy Xiaolei, the small pocket, the reward of asking about love in the wind...
Chapter completed!