Every time after school, the gate of No. 1 Middle School will become a downtown city.

There are the most food sellers, including those who sell clothes, books, handmade insoles, and even BP machines. They come to try to get a break and promote sales.

Today is particularly lively.

Before school was over, in addition to the normal small vendor stalls at the school gate, there were suddenly about twenty or thirty people of different ages, from the age of thirty to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and some people wearing school uniforms gathered together.

The leader is of course Ding Guangxiu.

But besides him, there is another man who, although in winter, is still wearing a thin little suit. He is very thin, tall, and not ugly, but looks a little thin.

The key is that he left a small braid, which looked a little scattered.

Ding Guangxiu stood with him, and behind the two, there was a handsome red Porsche sports car parked.

Although the rest of the people were in groups of three or five, they were basically divided into two sides and stood beside them.

After a while, another Poussan was driven over from one side. It was still a few dozen meters away from the school gate, and then stopped. Four people got out of the car, and then the car started again and drove back.

To be honest, because there are many students on this road, every time after school, the traffic pressure is extremely high, so other motor vehicles other than buses are prohibited from entering, let alone parking.

Seeing the four people getting off the car, the tall and thin young man standing with Ding Guangxiu curled his lips and said, "Ji, here we are. The leader is Wang Xiaolei's younger brother, the Oriental Martial Arts School. He is the vice principal of Wang Xiaoquan. Of course, he can't fight. Do you see that the two behind him can fight, both of them can fight, are they Wang Xiaolei's apprentices. Didn't you say that the grandson is very good at fighting? Let him come up and try it. Just these two guys, you won't kill him!"

After he finished speaking, the four people from the Oriental Martial Arts School came over.

Wang Xiaoquan, the leader, looked less than thirty years old, was smiling from afar. He took out cigarettes first when he saw someone. Unfortunately, he was 2.5 yuan from the Red Flag Canal. When he handed out the cigarettes, most people didn't answer them. He handed them out one in a circle, but he still smiled on his face. After coming over, he said to the young man: "Manager Xu, smoke..."

The young man curled his lips and smiled, "I said Lao Wang, can you pretend to be poor all day long? Give me a cigarette with this thing!" As he said that, he glanced at Ding Guangxiu, "Today's matter is my brother's business, it's mine. You can work hard and do it better. Go back to me to get the cigarette!"

"Oh, that's so sorry, this, thank you!"

"Shao, come here, and I have said so many times. Don't call me Manager Xu next time, it's so rustic! What kind of manager am I? I'm just a savior. Next time I call Mr. Xu next time. People call me that in big places!"

"Oh, okay, okay, Xu Shao, remember it!"

"This, my brother, Ding Guangxiu, do you know about Xuji Coal Mine? There is a member of their family! Your name is Ding Shao! Ding, this is what I told you Lao Wang, Wang Xiaoquan, the vice principal of the Oriental Martial Arts School. Don't worry, he is doing things, don't dare to say anything else, Quansuyang City, who is fighting so well, you will be beaten to your knees and shout in obedience!"

So the two shook hands, and they met.

Originally, Ding Guangxiu was just arguing at several schools in the city. At this level, he was all students. Not to mention fighting, many times, just scaring could scare those nerds. Ding Guangxiu has become more and more famous in recent years. Everyone knows that he is arrogant, and no one dares to provoke him. In fact, there is no tough battle to fight.

But today, he suddenly encountered such a thing, which made him feel a little unconfident in the combat effectiveness of the people he could call, but he must spread this tone today and save face. So he found Xu Shao, who was better than him, and Xu Nuo did not take the responsibility. He bought two thousand yuan per person and hired a master from the martial arts school.

When we met at this time, we got together and chatted for a few words. The main reason was that Ding Guangxiu described the general process of being beaten at noon and expressed his anger that he must "kill" the other party. Wang Xiaoquan said that he already knew it. So he was just waiting for school.

He turned around and laughed. He pulled the three strong young men brought out from the martial arts school, walked aside, glanced at no one beside him, and told me: "If you need to come later, leave some hands for me and scare me. Don't really hurt people, let's just earn some money to run errands... Do you understand?"

"Besides, even if you don't break the law, a good student will be disabled for others and may affect their future. This may affect their college entrance examination. This is a sin. We don't do it, right?"

The three martial arts students nodded one after another, "Okay, uncle, don't worry!"

So Wang Xiaoquan slowly walked back and stood with Ding Guangxiu and the Young Master Xu, chatting and laughing.

It seemed that I felt a little cold. After all, it had been snowing for a day and I was not wearing thick clothes. Mr. Xu kept raising his wrist and looking at his expensive watch.

Finally, it was only five minutes away.

He stomped his feet and turned around, "Everything is ready. When the bell rings later, half of this side and half of that side will be covered by me, especially Ding's people. They all stared at you and decided! Don't let the person go, then I'll be fucked for half an hour in vain! Fuck... It's so cold!"

As he spoke, he turned around and suddenly found that a black Audi A6 was slowly stopped not far from the other side, not far from the street.

He didn't care at first, but after a moment of silence, he quickly turned his head and looked again, and was stunned for a moment.

He squeezed his eyes and looked at it again. He was sure that he was not wrong and was even more confused at that time.

At this moment, not long after the car stopped, the door on the side of the driver's seat opened. A middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old got out of the car, closed the door, and made a suit, with a solemn expression. He walked slowly to the school gate, and then stood there, looking like he was waiting for someone.

After getting off the car, Xu Shao didn't even blink, chasing him all the way, while his mouth wide open in surprise, looking extremely shocked.

Wang Xiaoquan beside him had long noticed that he was looking at the car and the man. He had always been familiar with these things. Looking at the license plate and Xu Shao's expression, he had already guessed something, but he didn't say anything.

However, Ding Guangxiu, who was standing by, touched him with his elbow after discovering something was wrong with Young Master Xu, "Hey, Brother Xu, what's wrong, are you?"

Mr. Xu held it in for a long time, and only said with a very low voice, "Damn it!"

"What's wrong?"

"That's Sun Jiancheng!" He only dared to whisper, afraid that he could hear it across the road, because it is said that Sun Jiancheng is the top disciple of Mr. Zhao Wenhui, a top-notch figure. "Damn it! How could he come here?"

"Sun Jiancheng, who?"

"You're so quiet!" Xu Shao glared at him, winked, and glanced at the black Audi A6 over there, "Look, pay attention to the license plate, do you remember? I've talked about before, Suyang's first car!"

Ding Guangxiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became enlightened, "Damn... won't it?"

"What can't be done, that's it!"

Having said that, when he turned his head and looked at the person standing quietly and straight at the school gate, Xu Shao couldn't help but frown.

After thinking about it, although the other party may not remember who he was, during festivals, his father always took him to the door to send New Year's greetings and was able to chat with Sun Jiancheng for a few words.

If he is busy with noble people and does not remember himself at all, it would be fine, but if he has a good memory and remembers himself, he has not even come to say hello and greet him. If his father knows, he will definitely beat him to death!

What's more, he drove the famous Audi car in Suyang City, two famous black and white roads, and it is said that it is the car that Mr. Zhao Wenhui likes to ride the most.

God knows if there is still an old man sitting in the car right now.

It was a coincidence that before school was over, my group of people were all young and strong, just stuck in a pile of dirty small vendors, and there was a sports car behind him so coolly, so it was so eye-catching that they had absolutely no reason to see them.

So, you must go and shoot this flattery!

It may not be beneficial if you take a good shot, but if you don’t take a photo, you may be shot to death by your dad!

Thinking of this, he quickly threw away the cigarette, looked left and right on both sides of the road, and then bent down and trotted over quickly. In the eyes of his little brothers, he was stunned.

Only Ding Guangxiu, who had listened to the chat between the two, narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Mr. Xu trotted quickly, glanced at various snack stalls on both sides of the road. When he arrived at the middle-aged man who got out of the Audi car, he didn't care that there was a snack car selling stinky tofu not far from them. He nodded and bowed, and looked very humble, "Hello, Uncle Sun! Why are you here?"

Sun Jiancheng looked straight and was originally an authentic martial artist standing like a pine tree, but today he seemed less martial, more polite and low-key.

Hearing this, he turned his head to look at the young master Xu, with a kind smile on his face, "Are you the young master of General Xu's family? You're... Guangyou?"

"Hey... it's me! Xu Guangyou! Oh, Uncle Sun, you really remember my name! My dad admires you very much! He always tells me that in Suyang City, he is the first to convince Grandpa Zhao, and the second to be you! I didn't expect you to remember my name, hehe...hehe!"

"Haha, your father is pretty good, right?"

"It's very good, thank you for your concern."

"Well, the business is pretty good, too?"

“Everything is good and all is good.”

"Well, go back and tell your dad, do business well and abide by the law. The next era is a good time for us to catch up with. There is a lot of legitimate money that can be made. Don't always think about going to the wrong way. When you go back, make an appointment for a while and have some tea together."

"Hey! Hey! I will definitely help you bring the words!"

"Well, then you go, I have to wait for someone!"
Chapter completed!