Hu Yu soon learned about Li Yurong's strike. When she heard that the school was going to cancel the English teaching of Class 5, she was so frightened that she immediately went to the principal's office to apologize, and was held back by the students in the class.
Don't fight for the steamed bread, half of their money is for Hu Yu, let alone a teacher like Li Yurong, what difference does it make if there is or not? Even her own son, Gao Sheng, felt extremely relieved. Li Yurong had worn Hu Yu's shoes for so long, but her life had been going smoothly. This time, it was an unprecedented somersault, enough for her to lose a few years. The face is gone, and presumably in the future, I will also learn how to be a human being with the tail tucked.
In order to convince Li Yurong, he also brought out the review notes that Lin Jingzhe explained to them with a group of fifth-class students. The review content on the top was clear and organized, which was much higher than Li Yurong's handwriting. Under the soft and hard bubble, Hu Yu agreed to maintain the status quo.
Hu Yu is also very helpless. She hates her clumsy speech for failing to create a good environment for the students, and she hates Li Yurong for not teaching well because of her private abandonment, and even more hates the school leaders of No. 1 Middle School, who can stop them. How absurd the decision to drop the English class of the senior three candidates!
Hu Yu endured all the injustices in the past when he was deducted from benefits, robbed of establishment places and opportunities for further education. But this time, for the first time, she felt disappointed in the school she had taught for many years.
However, seeing that the children were quite obedient to Lin Jingzhe's discipline, let me memorize words and memorize words, let them do homework and do homework, I don't know how much harder than usual, she can be regarded as a little comfort.
She held the new review plan that was rejected by the school leaders without hesitation, and spent several days researching.
Try it, a voice in her head told her, try it.
This group of children in Class 5 has nowhere to go, and no matter how bad their grades are, they are still the way they are now.
So why not give it a try
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Baima Street is next to Jiefang Road. It is a commercial street during the day. After night falls, there will be many night markets. It is the busiest place in this small city of Liyun City.
Gao Sheng couldn't hide his excitement when he thought that he was about to meet the "underworld boss" in Liyun City. He helped Lin Jingzhe carry the bag and walked past the barbecue stalls with thick smoke. Turning around, Dian Dian'er ran back in the direction of Lin Jingzhe, who was sluggishly behind.
"Jing Zhe, Jing Zhe." He imagined the future, "What if Zhou Haitang, his boss, appreciates me? I heard that he is very good, and he is very rich! The back door of our school is on the street of the game hall. Do you know? He is the one who covers it. Zhou Haitang burns a high incense at the ancestral grave, so she can actually know such a big man."
High incense was also burned, and the ancestral graves were almost dug. Lin Jingzhe stared at the ground with his hands in his pockets, walked very gently, with no expression on his face, and replied lightly, "Yes."
He didn't listen to Gao Sheng's words, he was thinking about the memories of his previous life.
The public security in Liyun City has not been very good. Before the crackdown in later generations, various gangs and gangs were often seen on the streets and alleys.
However, in his impression, those gangs were nothing more than petty troubles, and a group of gangsters charged some protection fees to open a disco game hall to eat. This situation continued until the emergence of a group of foreign forces around 1998, and Liyun City really became deep in water. Compared with that group of people, the local "gangsters" in Liyun City were like grass-eating sheep, and they were completely swallowed up by whales in less than a week. That's how Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang were with the gang at the time. disbanded.
He pondered all the way, and suddenly noticed something. Looking back, he caught a red hair in a leather jacket behind him who had no time to look back.
The red hair was hiding against the wall, sneaking, and when he found out that his stalking was exposed, he acted very poorly and pretended to be nonchalant and hid in the crowd, with the signs of "I'm a bad guy" written all over his body, look. The gangs that come to mix are quite low-end.
Deng Mai's reminder flashed out unexpectedly in his mind: "Jiang Run said that he would take his eldest brother to block you outside the school."
Lin Jingzhe calmly kicked away a stone lying under his feet, and he had a plan in his mind.
At the food stall at the easternmost point of the night market, the aroma of fried fans permeated the entire street. Before he could reach him, Lin Jingzhe heard an excited call: "Jingzhe! Gao Sheng! This way! This way!"
He looked up suddenly, and his vision became extremely deep because of the encounter with the old man. In the food stall not far away, two simple plastic round tables were filled to the brim. Zhou Haitang, who had not seen him for a long time and was still childish, stood in the middle of the group, bouncing and beckoning to him.
Lin Jingzhe squeezed his hands tightly in his pockets, his palms sweaty. He just wanted to beat Zhou Haitang, who was too old and disfigured in prison in the future, to blow up the high-spirited face of his youth now.
You can't do what the fuck, you have to go to the underworld!
He took a few deep breaths to control his irritable heart.
Gao Sheng had already jumped away excitedly, but he was obviously in awe of the "gang boss", and when he ran to the door of the food stall, he stopped abruptly, and his steps became solemn and cautious.
Zhou Haitang introduced to both parties: "Let's know each other, this is my eldest brother Xu Liang, and we are the number one leader of the Zhendong Gang! Brother Xu, they are my children, his name is Gao Sheng, and he is Lin Jingzhe, I mentioned it to you Yes, you are very kind to me. In Liyun in the future, you will take more care of me."
Xu Liang was very fat, fat and tall, weighing about 200 pounds, and the plastic chairs in the food stalls almost collapsed for him. This man is wearing a shiny brain door that should have seborrheic dermatitis. His face is very fierce. He doesn't dress well in the cold spring evening. He wears a low-cut dress under his big coat, showing the tattoo on the center of his chest. Feng estimates that two hundred wholesale tiger heads are not the pillars of society at first glance.
It's like a prisoner of labor reform, it's really bluffing.
When Gao Sheng saw the tiger's head, he immediately respected him and greeted obediently, "Hello, Brother Xu."
How majestic, he carefully looked at the food stalls. It was obvious that there were two people sitting at the two tables. The red-haired and yellow-haired people wore leather jackets and denim jackets. This was obviously from two worlds with him. people. The Zhendong Gang, with such a powerful name, must be a powerful presence in Liyun City. If he can join such an organization, who would dare to bully Hu Yu in the future? !
Xu Liang gave a steady hum, raised his eyelids and glanced at Gao Sheng, and finally landed on Lin Jingzhe who came in behind.
Lin Jingzhe looked him up and down with an unpredictable expression, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Brother Xu."
In Li Yun in the 1990s, the image of this brother Xu was probably the limit of the "bad guy" people could think of. But Lin Jingzhe was shocked. Gao Sheng and Zhou Haitang were following such a barren thing? Damn, he really wants to take a camera if he has a camera. After twenty years, he will post it on the foreheads of these two idiots, so that they can recall their dissolute youth.
This was the first time Xu Liang saw a young man who didn't like him. He looked at Lin Jingzhe and felt inexplicably short, and the majesty of the gang leader was being challenged.
So he put down his chopsticks and stared at Lin Jingzhe, but he said to Zhou Haitang, "I didn't expect you to have such a brother, you are talented."
Zhou Haitang was a little anxious when she heard this, and quickly left her seat to get close to Lin Jingzhe. He hugged Lin Jingzhe and avoided a few steps, and he didn't want to accuse him, so he only persuaded him in a low voice: "Jingzhe, don't do this, Brother Xu, he has a great background, and he is also very powerful in our Liyun. It is said that killing people without blinking, Don't make him angry."
Lin Jingzhe looked blankly at his genuine nervousness, and was speechless: "Okay."
Zhou Haitang smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't seen you for the past week, why do I think you're getting better and better." He felt the butterfly bones in his palms that were so clear that they were a little stubborn, and his attention immediately shifted. His distress flashed, and he felt it in his trouser pocket, and found a stack of rubber bands rolled up in ten pieces: "That! This is the salary that Brother Xu gave me a few days ago, and I didn't have it on your birthday. Catch up, I'll get you a cream cake to eat."
Zhou Haitang's family conditions are not very good. Both parents are workers in the Liyun Thermos Bottle Factory. One was laid off last year, and the economy is even more difficult. This stack of ten dollars adds up to about a hundred dollars, which is a huge sum of money for young people these days. Lin Jingzhe has no doubt that this is all the money on his body, so he is a little happy (although He himself is not short of money).
He pushed Zhou Haitang away, gave him a cold side glance, the expression on his face slowed down a bit, and he actually hated that Xu Liang even more in his heart.
Although this kind of rubbish doesn't kill people and set fires, how many innocent teenagers like Zhou Haitang and Gao Sheng have gone astray!
He pulled up a smirk at the corner of his mouth, his eyes met Xu Liang's for a moment, walked to the table in a few steps, and picked up a bottle of beer on the table, without the need for a bottle opener. The mouth knocked on the iron rod on the roof of the food stall, and the bottle cap fell off.
Lin Jingzhe said, "Brother Xu, I have long admired your name. It is a blessing for my buddies to meet someone like you. I toast you."
After that, he put his mouth on the bottle and drank the beer in it twice.
This group of gangsters with a sense of age in the food stalls have never seen such a battle, watching the bottom of the bottle of beer, involuntarily applauding and shouting: "Okay!"
Xu Liang's self-esteem that was not very good at first was immediately satisfied.
Lin Jingzhe glanced out of the corner of the eye while drinking, and saw the pedestrians outside the food stalls looking sideways on the side of the road.
He snorted coldly in his heart, put down the bottle, and looked at Xu Liang's smile this time, and immediately became much more sincere: "I heard Zhou Haitang say, Brother Xu, your Zhendong gang is the largest gang in our city."
Of course, gangsters have to brag when they recruit horses. Xu Liang thought that he would be able to take these two newcomers into his hands today, and was very satisfied for a while: "Where are you, this is the result of the brothers' hard work together."
"That's great." Lin Jingzhe nodded, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "Little brother, I offended a classmate at school, can Brother Xu help me settle him?"
School? Isn't that the first high school? What's the deal with those nerds in No. 1 Middle School? Xu Liang looked at Lin Jingzhe, thinking that no matter how energetic this young man looked, in the end, the pattern was a little shallow.
Can't you give me some sweetness to recruit younger brother? He put down his glass and agreed: "What's this, you call me brother, it's all up to brother."
As soon as the voice fell, a sharp clamor suddenly sounded outside the food stall—
"Who is Lin Jingzhe? Come out for me!"
The diners outside were already running away, and after a while, a large group of people came out from the right-hand side of the food stall. A rough estimate was that there were about 30 people.
The leader was a black-haired man with more aura than Xu Liang. He simply didn't wear a shirt, and a large area of skin from his chest to his right arm was tattooed with an all-powerful blue dragon.
Jiang Run followed him step by step, his head turned back, and suddenly his eyes turned to meet Lin Jingzhe.
He pointed to the food stall: "Brother Zhang! He's there!"
Following this voice, the thirty or so people headed by Brother Zhang all turned their attention to Lin Jingzhe's position, and along the way, they also saw Xu Liang whose face became stiff.
Xu Liang felt that something was wrong just now, and when he saw this battle, the sweat on his forehead immediately came down.
"Zhang... Brother Zhang." He wiped his sweat, and said to the other party with a gossamer anger, "Are you...?"
Qinglong Zhang raised his eyebrows and recognized it for a while: "Yo, Xu Liang?"
Immediately, he came in shaking his head, chewing gum, while the old god picked a chair that was pleasing to the eye and sat down on the ground, and Ma Zi immediately came up and lit a cigarette for him.
"What's the matter?" Qinglongzhang squinted his eyes and took a breath of cigarette, squinting sharply in the mist, "Dude, are you going to fight me today?"
Xu Liang's heart was so frightened that he jumped out of his heart. He just opened a game hall on the street behind the school to collect some protection fees, but this Qinglong Zhang was just messing around outside, with dozens of subordinates. Brother No., how can I be his opponent in several discos
"What are you talking about?" He shook his head quickly, found the ashtray on the table and held it up, and asked cautiously, "I haven't figured it out yet, what kind of wind is it today that blows you all over?"
Qinglong Zhang obviously despised him: "Do you have a man named Lin Jingzhe? Tell him to come out, and the others will be gone."
Xu Liang swallowed his saliva and nodded quickly, but when he turned around, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
All his brothers, including Zhou Haitang, who had just received him, and Gao Sheng, who had been respectful to him just now, were all looking at him in disbelief with a strange look.
The world that Gao Sheng had just built had completely collapsed. Didn't Zhou Haitang say that this brother Xu is awesome? !
Zhou Haitang's world also collapsed. He couldn't believe that the fat man in front of him who was bending over to give people cigarette ashes was actually the big brother he admired.
On the other side, Jiang Run also stepped out and stood beside Qinglong Zhang, and raised his chin in Lin Jingzhe's direction proudly: "Brother, the one wearing the school uniform."
Qinglong Zhang had a deep-seated look on his face, and asked Xu Liang, "Is that your brother?"
Xu Liang subconsciously distanced himself from the relationship: "No! Of course not!"
"That's good." Qinglong Zhang snorted, "Go away."
Xu Liang, as if receiving an amnesty, rushed to leave under the mocking eyes of Qinglong Zhang's subordinates. However, because of the sudden collapse of the character set just now, his brothers did not listen to him.
Xu Liang was sweating profusely, and he provokes Qinglong Zhang, so don't even think about opening his game hall, this is not a joke!
Qinglong Zhang ignored him and only waved to Lin Jingzhe, who walked towards him obediently.
After all, he is only a high school student, he has never seen the world, and he obeys orders when he is frightened. This money is really easy to earn.
Qinglong Zhang pointed to Jiang Run beside him with Fan Er with a thumbs up, and taught Lin Jingzhe, who approached, a lesson: "If you offend my buddy, I have to replace him—"
"Bang-"
Before he could say the second half, he was smashed to the ground by an oncoming beer bottle.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by the crisp sound. Lin Jingzhe casually threw away the beer bottle that he had smashed from the table and only had the neck left. The confused Qinglong Zhang's black hair lifted his head up, and the belt was wrapped around his neck twice, tightening it.
Blood flowed down from Qinglongzhang's black hair like a spring, spreading over half of his face.
Lin Jingzhe remained unmoved, his hands clenched tightly on both ends of the belt, tightening it tighter and tighter, watching Qinglong Zhang's struggle from below his eyes without emotion.
He suddenly turned his head, stared at Xu Liang, whose face was pale from the fright, and smiled slightly.
"Brother Xu." He said, "Come here and hold his leg for me."