The next morning, Zhang Zhiming got up early, showed up at the breakfast shop in front of the No. 1 Middle School in Jiangling City, and ordered a small steamed bun and a steamed dumpling.

Last night, Zhang Zhiming had called the instructor to ask for leave. The reason was that his good brother Wang Xiaohuan had died and he would go back to military training after sending him to the crematorium. The instructor was a reasonable person and told him that he could only give him one more day at most.

Not long after, at 7:30, a man with a 'Korean-style afro' wearing chain leather jacket, leather pants and leather boots sat in front of Zhang Zhiming and shook his hair, leaving dandruff all over the sky. Zhang Zhiming suddenly disappeared.

Appetite, put down the chopsticks in his hand.

The man in leather clothes looked around for a while, and finally looked blankly at Zhang Zhiming in front of him and asked: "Are you Brother Ming?"

"It's me." Zhang Zhiming took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

The leather-clad man clicked his tongue and asked in horror: "Is the university so scary that it forces people to cut their hair?"

"I cut my hair myself." Zhang Zhiming added: "I advise you to cut it too. To be honest, this hairstyle is not good-looking."

"Who said that? I don't want to cut it. Besides, when I had a buzz cut, wasn't that what you said I had to do to have personality?" The man in leather clothes looked at Zhang Zhiming's hair and said with disgust.

Yes, Zhang Zhiming was the original trendsetter of Jiangling City No. 1 Middle School. He nicknamed himself the "cold and domineering little prince", but others thought it was too long and were not used to calling him that, so it didn't spread.

The non-mainstream emerged in 2007. As an Internet expert, Zhang Zhiming was exposed to the non-mainstream that "shows individuality" before 2007, so he was also one of the fastest people to join the non-mainstream.

This is a dark history that he never wants to look back on in his life.

The leather-clad man in front of me is named Liang Feifan, and he was one of Zhang Zhiming's friends who walked in the trend together.

It's just that his grades were not very good and he didn't graduate with Zhang Zhiming, so he repeated his senior year of high school this year.

"Speaking of which, Brother Ming, why did you ask me to come so early in the morning? I originally planned to come back to class in the afternoon." Liang Feifan asked as he picked at the gum from the corners of his eyes.

When the matter returned to the main topic, Zhang Zhiming's face became serious and he said seriously: "Do you know Wang Qiumei from Class 3, Grade 2?"

"Let me think about it." Liang Feifan pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know her, I've never heard of her. I do know that there is Ma Dongmei in Class 1, Grade 3."

"Here you go, do me a favor."

Zhang Zhiming took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Get a few of them to go to Class 2 and 3 of high school to help me ask who has bullied Wang Qiumei recently. If there is one, I can catch them all in one noon."

In this era, there are three ways to solve school violence: sue the teacher, call the police, and call back.

However, unless the other party is over 18 years old, it will most likely be verbal education plus compensation for medical expenses.

After a set of procedures is over, people who understand will restrain themselves, but if you are the kind of idiot who takes it as an honor to have been arrested and been sent to the police station, you will feel that you are not good at it.

If you encounter such a person, report it to the teacher, and Lele may be bullied even more intensely.

So today Zhang Zhiming planned to help her out. After all, she could be regarded as half of his daughter. How could she be bullied so easily.

I hope that after this time, she can remember her feelings, and if there is a quarrel in the future, Lele will not say anything to persuade her to break up in front of her mother.

"It's not Brother Ming. From what you said, Wang Qiumei seems to be a girl, right?" Liang Feifan asked.

Zhang Zhiming nodded: "Yes, I am a relative."

My girlfriend's daughter can be considered a relative, so that's right.

"Then the one who had the conflict with her is also a girl, right? Why don't you find He Yulan? I remember she was your little crush, right? Now she is the eldest sister in the school, and she has a lot of people under her."

Liang Feifan smiled.

He Yulan?

Who?

Zhang Zhiming really can't remember this person. In fact, even Liang Feifan probably wouldn't be able to remember him if they hadn't fought together before.

"Oh, just say whether you want to go or not." Zhang Zhiming lit a cigarette and said calmly.

Zhang Zhiming rarely smokes anymore. Now he doesn't feel that refreshing when he smokes. Instead, his throat burns and he feels uncomfortable.

Liang Feifan chuckled and said: "Go, go, brother Ming called for help, of course I will go. I will go to the school first to find a few people to accompany me. You can wait for my news at noon."

"etc!"

Liang Feifan was about to go back to school when he was suddenly stopped by Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming took out two red banknotes, slapped them on the table, and said angrily: "Take the money and invite the brothers to smoke and drink water."

"Well, Brother Ming is more generous than before." Liang Feifan suddenly beamed.

These gangsters used to like to hang around Zhang Zhiming, and they considered Zhang Zhiming his big brother, for no other reason than that they would never worry about having no cigarettes to smoke.

Zhang Zhiming also knew this, so he paid the excess price to Liang Feifan in order not to owe this favor. Favor debts are much harder to repay than monetary transactions.

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Grade 2, Class 3.

Wang Xiaole, whose scientific name is Wang Qiumei, sat in her seat with her schoolbag on her back.

What was different from what Zhang Zhiming saw yesterday was that today she was wearing a pair of large black-rimmed glasses and covered her forehead with her bangs, blocking most of her delicate and beautiful appearance.

Even the areas that were bandaged yesterday only showed some white traces.

Recently, Wang Xiaole encountered some bad things. Last week, the school announced that she would do eye exercises, so she took off her glasses at that time. She happened to be seen by a boy named Su Chen in the same class. Then Su Chen found her at noon that day.

She said she would treat her to milk tea.

Wang Xiaole did not agree, but for some reason during class in the afternoon, a girl rushed into the class, pointed at Wang Xiaole and scolded her, saying that Wang Xiaole was shameless for seducing her boyfriend, and asked Wang Xiaole to wait after school.

The classmate told her that the girl's name was Wu Hongmei. She was a female gangster in the school. She liked to take a few little sisters everywhere to tease boys all day long, fall in love, fight, smoke, and drink. They were good at everything.

Recently, she was in a relationship with Su Chen, the guy in her class. She found out that Su Chen wanted to treat her to milk tea, so she approached her.

Wang Xiaole was afraid and didn't know what to do, so she could only run away early every day after school. But yesterday it was her turn to be on duty and she couldn't leave because she was blocked by Wu Hongmei and her people.

Four or five girls beat Wang Xiaole up in the classroom, and Wu Hongmei and the others pushed her to the blackboard and broke her forehead.

Wang Xiaole felt aggrieved because he was beaten for no reason, but he was afraid that his mother would be sad, so when he got home, he lied and said that he accidentally hit a telephone pole.

"They all took it out yesterday, so they probably won't come to me again!" Wang Xiaole sighed.

However, the next moment Wang Xiaole's pupils dilated, why are those female gangsters here again?
Chapter completed!