"What do you say now?"

Wang Jian leaned against the big tree and slowly smoked a cigarette, his eyes moving back and forth between Ye Wen and Da Wei. Wang Jian could be said to enjoy this kind of partying and joining in the crowd, and it was only a little past two o'clock in the afternoon.

, if you don’t find some fun to pass the time in the afternoon, the day will become very difficult.

"I don't know." Dawei lowered his head, looking a little listless: "I don't quite believe that Nono would be like this."

Wang Jian shrugged and patted Ye Wen on the head: "Go back to class."

"No, uncle...Teacher, I go to class to sleep. We only have one class in the afternoon. The teachers in other subjects don't teach us anymore, so we have nothing to do when we go back. I can take you to find Li Nuo, she is my deskmate.

, I have been thinking about where to go to play in the afternoon all morning."

In fact, the decision-making power on this matter is not in the hands of Wang Jian, but in the hands of Dawei next to him. After all, Wang Jian will only take office tomorrow, and he is not qualified to care about others now. But Dawei is different, although it is against morality.

Teacher-student love, but after all, she is his seventeen-year-old girlfriend.

"Let's forget it." Dawei leaned against the wall with some anxiety: "I'll ask her questions when she comes back."

Wang Jian scoffed at his words. Although Wang Jian has never had a girlfriend, has he never eaten pork and seen pigs running? This kind of plot often appears in TV dramas. Whenever the hero asks, the heroine will

She cried hysterically to him and said, "Do you just not believe me? Am I so unbearable in your heart?" Anyway, no matter good or bad, in the end it is the man who is wrong.

Therefore, Wang Jian always believes that in this kind of thing, we have to catch the thief and the adulterer. Otherwise, it can be said that there is no evidence to prove it. How can he really open up the girl's legs to see if there is any residue inside?

Condoms?

"Stop fooling yourself and others." Wang Jian patted Dawei's head: "Let's go and let this kid lead the way."

After all the words were said, Dawei was still a little shy and did not move for a long time. In the end, he said in embarrassment: "I still have to go to class..."

"Are you a man? You've become a fucking hulk, and you're still taking chicken-feather lessons." Wang Jian glanced at Dawei with disdain: "If you continue to be such a bitch, I'll pretend I don't even know you."

Dawei stamped his foot, let out a sigh, and took out the car key from his pocket: "Wait for me."

Seeing Dawei running away in a hurry, Wang Jian turned his eyes back to the faces of the three people who were still squatting there singing about the motherland. The grandchildren were swept away by Wang Jian's eyes and ran away several times on the spot.

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"Cut song."

Decisively, "Singing the Motherland" became "Liuyang River".

"Okay, get up."

Wang Jian found that the singing of Liuyang River by these guys was really disgusting, so he had no choice but to stop and called them to his side.

"how old?"

"nineteen……"

"Seventeen..."

"Seventeen..."

Wang Jian rolled his eyes and slapped someone without any basis: "Did you grow your head just to look taller?"

The three boys responded hurriedly without daring to refute. They had all seen Wang Jian's capriciousness. If he made him unhappy with just one sentence, he would be beaten.

"What's your name?"

"Ye Wen..."

"Ip Man? Are you worthy of being called Ip Man?" Wang Jian chuckled: "They want to beat ten of you, but you will be beaten like a dog."

The short man scratched his face in embarrassment: "It's about cultural writing, not about asking questions."

"No matter what your name is, you often get beaten?"

"It's okay...Brother Dao and the others are actually pretty good to me."

After Ye Wen finished speaking, the three little men standing there who were shaking like chaff nodded hurriedly, and the leader, Scar Liu, said tremblingly: "We all regard Xiao Wenzi as our younger brother..."

Without saying a word, Wang Jian kicked Dao Scarliu to the ground: "Who asked you to speak?"

Dao Scar Liu said nothing, silently stood back to his original position with tears in his eyes, and looked at Wang Jian pitifully. He was like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed by his queen.

"How do they usually bully you? Today you give them back."

Wang Jian picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it and found that it was a bit too heavy. In desperation, he could only take off his artificial leather belt and hand it to Ye Wen.

"Teacher is teaching you the first lesson, which is to take revenge."

Ye Wen looked embarrassed, looking at the trembling Scar Liu, and then tremblingly changed Wang Jian's belt back: "Teacher... I can't do it."

"How do they usually bully you?"

"They just ask me for some money. If I give it to them on time, they will buy me a Coke..."

"Coward." Wang Jian narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the three people: "You like to fool around, don't you?"

Dao Baoliu's face turned pale, he took two steps back, shook his head like a rattle, and couldn't speak clearly: "No... no..."

Wang Jian put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "I'm telling you, you have to make do with the principle when you go out to hang out. Do you understand what it means to not bully the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled?"

"Understood...understood..."

"I understand you so much."

Wang Jian's swearing was really manly, and he kicked Scar Liu in the lower abdomen, causing him to roll twice on the ground. However, after the kick, he secretly gave Ye Wen a look.

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Although Ye Wen has a weak character and can be bullied, his cleverness is about the same as Wang Jian expected. He immediately understood the look in his eyes and quickly pretended to hold back Wang Jian who was about to step on Scar Six's head, and kept talking.

Shouting:

"Teacher, forget it...forget it, spare them, they will never do it again."

As he spoke, he kept turning his head and blinking at Dao Bao Liu, signaling him to do something quickly. When he looked at him, Dao Bao Liu and the others suddenly begged Wang Jian for mercy, and promised to take care of Xiao Wenzi in the future.

Anyway, the eyes, the expression, the tone, it almost smelled sad.

Wang Jian saw that it was almost done, and Dawei's car was already far away, so he waved to Dao Baoliu and the others with disdain: "Go away."

The three of them suddenly felt like they had received divine grace and ran away covered in mud.

After seeing them walk away, Wang Jian lowered his head and glanced at Ye Wen, and said seriously: "I will only help you once. If you are bullied in the future, you will have to figure it out yourself."

Ye Wen didn't react at first, but he still had a good IQ. After a while, he realized why Wang Jian was so vicious just now. He was almost moved to tears, but he just kept silent.

He nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Dawei's car also arrived in front of Wang Jian and the others. After getting in the car, Wang Jian flicked Ye Wen's head and motioned for him to lead the way.

"She told me in the morning that she was invited to visit Normandy in the afternoon."

"Normandy? What for?"

Dawei answered calmly: "I know, a low-end bar."

After knowing the location, Dawei drove straight to the bar. The atmosphere in the car along the way was so depressing that even Wang Jian felt uncomfortable. And now he also had a lot of questions.

, for example, why do bars open in the afternoon? The bars in the movie are only open at night. But this question seems a bit too unpopular, and he feels embarrassed to ask it no matter how much he thinks about it.

When Dawei's car arrived at the door of Normandy, Wang Jian found out that the silver-white BMW that had just picked up Nono was a BMW 3 Series. Wang Jian had seen the same thing when he was working as a security guard at a 4S store in college.

The car costs about 300,000 yuan, which is considered a very high-end car for him.

"This is the car."

Dawei didn't say anything, he just got out of the car silently. Wang Jian and Ye Wen followed behind him, but no one spoke.

In fact, in Wang Jian's opinion, this bar is not as low-end as Dawei said. The outside decoration is quite luxurious, and there is a huge plasma screen hanging outside playing popular dance music, and there are various banners and posters around it.

Tell me what time it is, what time it is, what time it is, what time it is, drinks are half price, etc.

Moreover, the hall is surrounded by red carpets, crystal chandeliers and reception girls in cheongsam. It looks quite high-end anyway. It really doesn't look like a low-end bar as Dawei said.

"Sorry sir, minors are not allowed here."

This minor is definitely not talking about Wang Jian or Da Wei. He can only talk about Ye Wen, who seems to have not yet developed much. He is the only one who can't even afford a ticket.

"Go back and look at the car." Wang Jian casually pushed Ye Wen out and handed him ten yuan from his pocket: "Go and buy a pack of good cigarettes for ten yuan for me."

Ye Wen was helpless, but had no choice but to return outside silently. He watched helplessly as Wang Jian and Dawei disappeared at the dark staircase.

After going up the stairs, the more you go up, the more obvious the rapid, heavy and low vibrato sounds, which makes people's internal organs tumble violently with the rhythm. Wang Jian doesn't like this kind of place very much. Although he likes to watch the excitement, he really doesn't like it.

I am very disgusted with this kind of fireworks place that can obscure the five senses and six senses, and when people are disgusted, they become more irritable.

Dawei, on the other hand, seemed to be a seasoned veteran and didn't need anyone to guide him at all. He walked to the crowded dance floor with ease.

As soon as he entered this dark place, Wang Jian immediately felt that his ears were going deaf, and the air here was mixed with an extremely strange smell, the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, the smell of hormones from men and women, and...

There are smells of marijuana, k-powder, etc. mixed together, giving people a weird illusion.

"It's so dark, where can I find it?"

Wang Jian asked Dawei, but his voice was instantly drowned in the rolling noise. But Dawei seemed to hear it. He turned his head and leaned into Wang Jian's ear and said loudly: "Wait for me here.

, I handle my own affairs, what are you drinking?"

Wang Jian nodded and replied loudly: "Pure milk!"

Dawei blinked a few times and gave Wang Jian a strange look. Then he came to the bar and handed Wang Jian a few hundred-dollar bills: "I'm treating you. You can drink whatever you want. Just wait for me."

Wang Jian didn't say much. He just took out one of the hundred cards and waved to Dawei: "Go ahead."

Dawei didn't insist much, turned around and disappeared into the twisting crowd, leaving Wang Jian alone there and staring at the bartender.

"How much does a can of milk cost?"

"Thirty-five."

"I'm... cheating for money. Let's get a bottle of mineral water."

"Ten dollars."

After Wang Jian heard the price, he thought about it, turned around and walked into the bathroom of the bar...

Just when Wang Jian stuck his buttocks out and poured a cold drink from the bar faucet, he heard the music outside stop and the crowd seemed to be in chaos. His muscles tightened instinctively and he rushed out quickly.
Chapter completed!