"Lele!"

Zhang Zhiming smiled and waved to Wang Xiaole.

Wang Xiaole was dumbfounded the moment she saw Zhang Zhiming. She didn't expect that the brother Ming mentioned by these school gangsters would actually be her mother's boyfriend, the "Uncle Zhang" she just met yesterday.

"Brother Ming!"

Liang Feifan held the Chinese cigarettes that Zhang Zhiming bought for him, took out one and handed it to Zhang Zhiming, then took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Zhang Zhiming, and then asked: "I brought you Wang Qiumei and the people who bullied Wang Qiumei."

Yes, what do you think we should do?"

Everyone present looked sideways, looking at the strange and handsome man in front of them in shock, wondering why Liang Feifan was so obedient in front of him.

In fact, if Zhang Zhiming had not cut his hair before, there would probably be a few people present who knew him, but who would have thought that the first non-mainstream person in No. 1 Middle School who advocated "individuality" would actually change his appearance.

"What's wrong with Lele? Is there a flower on my face?" Zhang Zhiming asked with a smile.

Wang Xiaole looked at Zhang Zhiming blankly, then realized what he meant, shook his head in a panic, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here?"

Her mother's boyfriend is a terrible bastard, and she dare not look directly at him. He seemed to have attacked "Uncle Zhang" yesterday, and she didn't know if "Uncle Zhang" would be angry.

"Can you tell me now?" Zhang Zhiming asked: "Who bullied you?"

Wang Xiaole nodded lightly, biting his lip and said: "Su Chen from our class asked me to drink milk tea out of nowhere, but I didn't agree. After that, the girl named Wu Hongmei came to beat me with several people, saying that I

She seduced her boyfriend, but I obviously didn’t do anything."

"Tsk!" Zhang Zhiming put away his smile and said, "I understand."

At the same time, Liang Feifan pointed out the location to Zhang Zhiming, and Zhang Zhiming saw who Wu Hongmei was.

This fat pig has a boyfriend who is infatuated with someone else. Instead of looking for trouble with his boyfriend, he leads others to fight unrelated people. This is not only bad, but also disgusting and brain-stem missing.

Zhang Zhiming took a few steps forward and walked in front of Wu Hongmei. Wang Xiaole regarded him as his backbone here and followed him when he moved.

Zhang Zhiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out: "Lele, go, you can beat her how she beat you, I will take care of anything."

When Wang Xiaole heard this, she raised her head and glanced, saw Wu Hongmei glaring at her, and then quickly lowered her head. She didn't dare...

"Liang Feifan." Zhang Zhiming shouted.

Then there was a "pop" sound, and a loud slap hit Wu Hongmei's face.

"Why are you looking so fierce? It scares me, do you know?"

Zhang Zhiming was embarrassed to hit women, but Liang Feifan had no scruples in this regard. He had no taboos in hitting women, and men and women were equal.

Wu Hongmei covered her face and stared at Liang Feifan: "Liang Feifan, please think clearly, I was fooling around with Sister Lan."

"I already told you, it doesn't matter who you hang out with." Liang Feifan slapped him again with his backhand.

Wu Hongmei's already chubby cheeks were instantly marked with two big red slap marks, making her look even more ridiculous. She felt that everyone was watching her being beaten, which was really embarrassing.

With red eyes, Wu Hongmei impulsively went to Liang Feifan to fight back, but even the "sisters" behind her could not hold her back.

But how could Wu Hongmei be the opponent of a gangster who often fights? Before she could see clearly, she received another slap on the face.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After being beaten several times in a row, Wu Hongmei finally stopped. She sat on the ground holding her legs and cried non-stop.

At this time, Zhang Zhiming pulled Wang Xiaole from behind and said seriously: "It's quiet now. It's your turn to hit her. It doesn't matter whether you slap her or kick her. Anyway, you must hit her."

Even when Wu Hongmei cried, Zhang Zhiming didn't pity her. Instead, he felt that the beating was not hard enough. This kind of person enjoys bullying others and should also experience what it feels like to be bullied.

"me...."

Wang Xiaole timidly looked at Zhang Zhiming. She did not dare to do this. When she was a child, her mother would go to school to apologize to her brother because he was naughty. At that time, her mother would always tell her sadly that if her brother was good,

Just a few would be good, my family is very poor and can't afford my brother's torment like this.

Wang Xiaole didn't want to make her mother sad anymore, so she determined not to be like Wang Xiaohuan. She had always been a good child in the eyes of adults and a good student in the eyes of teachers.

But why did someone come to bully her? If Zhang Zhiming didn't come today, would she have to be beaten by Wu Hongmei again? Will beating herself become a normal habit in the future?

Seeing Zhang Zhiming's disappointed expression, Wang Xiaole swallowed the word "dare not" abruptly.

Wang Xiaole walked up to Wu Hongmei, closed his eyes, and kicked forward with a strong heart.

Wang Xiaole's strength was pitiful. Even if she tried her best, she could only kick Wu Hongmei a little bit. But with just this kick, the resentment and anger in Wang Xiaole's heart, as well as the emotions that had been suppressed for many years, were released.

She only felt that her whole body felt much lighter this time.

So cool!

Zhang Zhiming asked Liang Feifan: "There is also that person named Su Chen, do you know who he is?"

"I asked, this idiot ran to the Internet cafe as soon as school was over, but he didn't catch him." Liang Feifan shrugged.

"Well, in that case, you find time to give him a beating, so that others don't get bullied because of him." After Zhang Zhiming finished speaking, he thanked: "I'm sorry to trouble you today, Feifan."

"Brother Ming, why are you being polite to me?" Liang Feifan received two hundred yuan today. He was very happy and didn't find it troublesome.

He was complacent about the two hundred yuan, but little did he know that it was the two hundred yuan that made Zhang Zhiming not feel that he owed him a favor.

Zhang Zhiming walked up to Wang Xiaole, patted her on the shoulder, gave her a thumbs up and said, "That's great, Lele!"

Wang Xiaole turned back to look at Zhang Zhiming. Under the noon sun, he looked so gentle, as bright as a star, and as gentle as jade. Wang Xiaole didn't know that she would miss this scene for how many years.

Today has left a strong mark on Wang Xiaole's life over the past ten years. When he was about to be bullied, he blocked the disaster for himself like a hero.

It is a great blessing to meet such a person in this far-off world.

Zhang Zhiming felt Wang Xiaole's scorching gaze, and stretched out his hand to rub the hair on the top of her head: "If someone bullies you again in the future, just fight back. If you can't beat me, come to me."

"Um!"

Wang Xiaole's voice was soft and waxy. She looked into Zhang Zhiming's eyes and smiled sweetly.

At this time, a group of aggressive people arrived at the entrance of the grove. It looked like there were twenty or thirty people in number. Wu Hongmei's sisters heard the movement and quickly helped Wu Hongmei up and headed over there.

He even said viciously: "Just wait, Sister Lan is here."

Zhang Zhiming was speechless. This group of students really liked to play awkward games. Sister Lan was always looking up to Sister Lan, as if there really was a gangster in the school.

Zhang Zhiming pulled Wang Xiaole behind him to protect him. He came to stand up for her this time, not to let her get hurt again.

"Zhang Zhiming, is that you?"
Chapter completed!