...After some twists and turns, I returned to Chenggao smoothly, fell asleep on the bed in the dormitory, and slept until the next afternoon. Gong Ning said that I was smiling when I slept, so he asked me: "Is there any happy event?" I said: "Spring has flowers, autumn has the moon, summer has cool breezes, and winter has snow. If there are no worries in your heart, every year is a good season."
Yes, these four lines of poetry can represent my current state of mind. Zhao Tiequan's problem has been solved, Yu Chengfei's problem has also been solved, and I don't have any worries now. I slept until the next afternoon, got up, cleaned up, and went to class. I felt like I was on vacation, without any tension in the third year of high school. While walking, I thought to myself that I had to study hard in a while, at least read for four hours, and then stay up until the evening self-study to find Taozi to play with, and I could also pinch her soft hands.
Sitting in the classroom, I found the long-lost feeling of reading. I was diving into the ocean of knowledge when suddenly a classmate wearing a red armband asked me to go to the Academic Affairs Office. I wondered what the Slap King had to do. When I arrived at the Academic Affairs Office, the Slap King asked me to sit down and gave me a cigarette. I was flattered by this treatment. I said, "Teacher Gao, what's the matter with you?" The Slap King said, "I heard that Zhao Tiequan had trouble with you? Is it okay?" I chuckled. It turned out that he was still thinking about this. I said, "Don't worry, the matter has been resolved. Didn't you see how much fun Zhao Hongjun and I had?" After chatting for a while, he got up and left.
For several days, I spent my time in such a leisurely manner. A few days later, Zhang Shundong's funeral was held, and as the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, I also sent a wreath. Zhao Tiequan said, "I won't send it. I say he deserved to die."
The funeral was held in a grand manner, the mourning hall was decorated very luxuriously, and hundreds of people wore mourning clothes for Zhang Shundong. Yu Chengfei took the lead and invited many prominent figures in the underworld and white world of South City. At the beginning of the ceremony, Yu Chengfei took the stage as the host and said in a sad tone: "Zhang Shundong was a good big brother and a good brother. His death is a loss for South City, and we are all very sad." Then everyone cried, Zhang Shundong's brothers cried loudly, and Yu Chengfei's brothers also cried loudly. I was in the mourning hall at the time, and I saw Meng Liang smearing his face with saliva, and I almost laughed out loud.
Later, Bai Yanluo came on stage again, condemned Yuan Shao's unjust behavior, and recalled Zhang Shundong's affectionate and righteous side. Finally, he said emotionally: "Dongzi is my good brother in this life, and he will still be my good brother in the next life." The atmosphere reached a climax, and more people cried. In the photo on the altar, Zhang Shundong looked righteous, and even I couldn't help but feel sad for his untimely death.
After the funeral, Yu Chengfei took us to Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant for a good meal and drinks. At the same time, he told Wang Peiyao that if anyone came to the restaurant to cause trouble, she should call us. After that, Yu Chengfei gave Wang Peiyao a sum of money every once in a while, saying that it was the dividend that Yuan Shao deserved, and since Wang Peiyao was his wife, she should keep it for him. Wang Peiyao refused to accept it at first, but later she couldn't resist and accepted it, and said quietly: "I don't know how he is doing outside."
This sentence aroused our sadness. We were all afraid that Master Yuan would suffer outside. But the white way was keeping a close eye on him, and Master Yuan never contacted us. Because of that murder case, the south of the city cracked down for a while, and arrested many small hooligans who committed crimes, which made people panic and affected the business of major entertainment cities. Not to mention the small venues of the Black Tiger Gang, the bosses complained bitterly and hoped to pay less protection fees. I softened my heart and agreed, but the result was that my brothers could not eat enough, so the economic problem was once again in front of us.
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