A Life of Food and Lust

Chapter 23

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"Lin Wenqin, what are you doing?!"

"It's the note you lost! Why didn't the teacher punish you?!"

When I turned around, I happened to confront Lin Wenqin, who was crying with rain from Pear Flower. Faced with my question, the girl didn't answer, but she kept pushing the snow in my body, and I pushed her to the ground with a moment of anger. .

"Doctor Lu Ren! What are you doing?!"

The first and fifth grades rushed over violently. Before I knew what was going on, this guy knocked me over.

"Zheng Jiade! What are you doing?!"

My cousin Mohan is in front of me without saying anything. It seems that my grandmother's education has not failed.

Mother's, it turned out that I met a relative who closed Dingzihu. I wiped the corners of my mouth with blood. The dog's force was not light, and his teeth were loosened several times.

"He beats his cousin!"

"Wen Qin put the snow into the collar of the little doctor first!"

"Are you helping outsiders in total?!"

"Outsider your father! Xiaoyi is my cousin!"

"Fuck your mother's cousin! I don't know!"

The ancients once said that there is no speculation in words. Zheng Mohan and Zheng Jiade did not speculate at all. This time they were even more red-faced. So when you pushed me and shoved me, the two of them started their hands. I didn’t know that these two cousins were also tough in their hands. Zheng Mohan relied on the high-ranking man to knock Zheng Jiade to the ground, and then he rode up for a good meal. hit.

Lin Wenqin got up and saw her cousin kicked to the ground. She picked up her schoolbag and it was a world wave. Zheng Mohan, who was hit in the back of the head, was still "confused", and Zheng Jiade under him immediately turned over.

This time it was my turn to be upset. He pushed Wenqin away and gave Zheng Jiade a kick by the way. The dog stopped his fist, and Zheng Mohan, who was relieved of his breath, punched him on the cheek, like a star.

"You bastard!" Lin Wenqin drew a pencil sharpener from her schoolbag and stabbed me. I looked at him, this pencil sharpener is several inches long, and blood must be seen on my body, so she quickly drew away and tripped her feet, not focusing on it. The steady girl struggled in the snow for a long while rolling.

"Don't move the knife! You want to die!"

Seeing her get up, I yelled, Lin Wenqin was shocked, and then threw the pencil sharpener in his hand at me. I quickly lowered my head and flashed past, when I was about to give her a happy note, the sound rang behind me. It makes my heart cold.

"Sister! Sister!"

Sitting in the snow, Yalai hugged his sister. The pencil sharpener was pierced to Yafeng’s neck like death, as if blood from a broken pipe was uncontrollably staining a piece of snow. I turned around. I saw the class teacher who was stupefied at the door of the office, beside her, the math teacher screamed loudly with her hoarse voice.

"Call for an ambulance!"

"Who is going to stop Lin Wenqin?!"

Suddenly, the head teacher yelled, I had just recovered, but I had already eaten a lot of it in the back of my head. While falling on the snow, I saw Sister Yalai falling down in a "bewildered" and "confused" manner. Sister Yafeng's body.

Before being robbed of consciousness by anger and cold, I thought of a sentence. The master who said this sentence does not know where he is now, and what she said is very simple and clear. Now I want to say the same: Lin Wenqin, I live Every day of my life, I just wait to see your house ruined!

When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the hospital again. With a thick bandage wrapped around my head, I "touched" and "touched" my stomach numb in an uneasy manner! That little lady is so poisonous that she hit me on the head with an iron pencil case.

Zheng Mohan, who was sitting on the chair beside him, had a black circle around his left eye and a red circle around his right eye. Seeing me open my eyes, this kid started crying like no one else.

"Why are you crying?! Where's Sister Yafeng?!" He just pulled up the pillow. Where did the boy's spirit go when he was fighting? !

"Dead, dead."

The news of the ink letter was a bolt from the blue for me. I opened the sheets without saying a word, and ran out of the corridor wearing a thin blue and white gown. Mo Han didn't know what I wanted to do and hurriedly chased it out.

"Go, where?"

"Go there, where are the people you asked me about now? The Zheng family, the Zhang family, the Lu family, the Lin family, and the people died there!"

"Yes, in the dean's office, in the office."

Mo Han twitched, watching him cry like this, I kicked him hard.

"The office is there."

"The end of the corridor."

I walked to the end of the tens of meters in the corridor, ignoring the middle-aged man standing outside the door. I lifted my leg and kicked on the door of the dean’s office. Then I stretched out and pulled the doorknob aggrievedly, and then pushed the iron-clad door. open.

Grandpa was smoking a cigarette at the window sill, Zhang's grandpa was holding a medical record with a single face, and his grandfather was holding a dry tobacco pipe in his hand. The Zheng family's face was bloodless, and the Lin family's feet were densely packed with cigarette butts and a group of old smokers. It doesn't count to "force" the dean to be the doorman at the door, and the smoke fills the entire room.

Seeing me and Mo Han standing in the doorway with "bad looks", the old men expressed their opinions.

Father Zheng: "Little doctor, Mo Han, how can you take care of your brother's coming home and kneel in the ancestral hall for a month."

Ink letter: "No way."

"Old thing, what about Lin Wenqin, this little bitch." I didn't care about the three or seventy-one, and kicked the old man in the Lin family's leg.

Grandpa: "Little doctor, how can you talk to Grandpa Lin like this, go back and kneel down for me."

Grandpa: "Lao Tzu's grandson will kneel down for your house. Your kid's mind is flooded."

Grandpa: "Go away, I teach grandson when it's your turn to "interrupt"."

Grandpa: "Just say one more thing if you bring the seeds!"

"Shut up all to me." Grandpa Zhang said lightly, and I heard the sound of two guys outside the door falling on their knees.

Mo Han looked scared, but the dean was really soft.

"Little doctor, what is going on?"

In the face of Grandpa Zhang, I finished talking about what happened. When Lin Wenqin drew his sword, the face of the old man in the Lin family changed. I looked at this old thing and got angry. How did you teach it? granddaughter.

There was silence in the room until three men, two old and one young, appeared outside the door.

"Brother Mengping, it looks like I'm late."

"Brother Zi, what is it for me?"

"Dad, you have to hold on to it."

The three are the elders of the Bai family, the elders of the Duanmu family and the elders of the Yu family.

Yu Zhenghao just married the daughter of Grandpa Zhang’s family. Of course, the old man Lin’s family was stupid when he saw the big suitcase in the hands of the old man, and I noticed this. It seems that the old man of the Bai family is a helper. There is no need to guess, and the Duanmu family and the Zhang family are iron-hearted households, and the result is self-evident.

"Shirakawa, what are you doing with the guy who eats?"

"Don't you want me to help?"

"Don't worry, there is indispensable place to ask for your help, but it is definitely not here." Grandpa Zhang said here and looked at me with deep meaning: "Zhang Kaida, Lu Jinping, there is something I want to ask you to nod."

"What's the matter?" Grandpa, grandpa looked strange, how could this be pulled on himself.

"Lend the little doctor to me for a few months. I know that the little guy recently talked with Yalai very much. I want him to solve the girl's heart."

"All right, I'm fine."