Wang Yang nodded, and said with a big tongue, "Damn, this girl is really exciting. She is much prettier than Na Luo Xue. I don't just like her alone."
Sun Er echoed, "That bitch Luo Xue is not worthy of brother Yang's behavior. Besides, there are so many women, she is not enough."
Wang Yang was supported by him, and cursed, "Song Ning's son of a bitch, damn it, what's so great about number one, what's so great about being able to play some basketball. Sooner or later, I will let him eat and walk around."
Sun Er nodded, "Brother Yang is right, get rid of him sooner or later."
The two are shoulder to shoulder and back to back.
Wang Yang cursed all the way, finally feeling better.
A tall and straight figure leaned against the wall, watching them quietly.
Sun Er was a little drunk, and suddenly saw a figure in front of him, and was startled.
The light here was a bit dim, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person coming.
Wang Yang was stumbled backwards by his backward movement, still muttering, "Second, what the hell are you doing?"
Before Sun Er had time to say anything, he saw someone taking a step towards them.
...
Wang Yang was beaten up with a sack, and he didn't even react.
The whole person was dumbfounded.
I could only protect my body, screaming in pain.
In the end, I didn't even have the strength to shout.
He could only stay inside dying, cursing intermittently.
On the cold ground, the screen of a dropped mobile phone lit up.
After two slight steps, a slender hand picked it up from the ground.
"Brother Yang, Sun Er, I'm here, where are you?"
The caller's eyes fell on the caller's name, and he said a word to that side.
Zhao Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, feeling that the voice sounded familiar, before he had time to think about it, he searched for the location.
He turned the corner and complained, "Brother Yang, Sun Er, what are you doing here?"
When his eyes touched the two sacks on the ground, he was dumbfounded.
A pair of shoes appeared in sight.
He raised his face, only to feel his eyes go dark.
... ..
Wang Yang only felt that the face was not the face, and the arms were not the arms. He managed to slow down and yelled, "Sun Er, Sun Er, where are you?"
Sun Er's voice came from the side, "Brother Yang, I'm here."
"Why the hell did you go, why don't you hurry up and rescue me." Wang Yang cursed.
Sun Er was miserable, "Brother Yang, we have been bullied."
Wang Yang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He had never been insulted like this in his life. He was being played around like a dog, and he was being abused like this. "Fuck, if I let me know who it is, I will depose him."
"As for the mobile phone, quickly call and ask Zhao Xiaodao to come over."
Sun Er said sullenly that he seemed to have lost his mobile phone.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaodao's weak voice came from beside his ear, "Brother Yang, Sun Er, I'm here too."
Wang Yang, "..."
Sun Er, "..."
… .
"Have you heard? Who beat us yesterday in the second grade, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and I almost couldn't recognize him." The girls in the class chirped.
"The second grader, isn't that Wang Yang?"
"Yeah, yeah, I don't know who they provoked. Anyway, I think they deserve it. I heard that Wang Yang people are usually not very good."
Shen Mubai was surprised when he heard these words.
Sure enough, people are doing it, and the sky is watching, so the retribution is not good.
She couldn't help but turned around and shared the news with Song Ning.
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