On Thursday, Zhou Hua rode a bike to school. His mother was puzzled. She usually said he walked to exercise, so why was he riding a bike today?
Once again, Shi Minglei failed to track Zhou Xiang, so he knew that she had avoided him. As for how she avoided her, he still needed to investigate.
Yang Yang saw Zhou Xiang again, who came to the second class, and understood that she was avoiding him.
It seems that an accidental encounter on the way to school is no longer feasible. She must have asked for leave from Teacher Ran. Then I definitely cannot follow her example, otherwise my intention will be obvious to everyone.
I can only give up temporarily.
During the last class, Zhou Xiang, who had taken a leave of absence, waited for his third brother at the school gate with his backpack on his back. The two of them tied their backpacks to the back seat of the bicycle.
The rope was tangled in so many ways that no one could tell what it was.
Guarding the back wall of No. 2 Middle School.
In order to take a shortcut after school at noon, Shi Minglei always climbed over the wall to leave the school.
This section of the wall has been carved with countless stepping holes by students.
The brother and sister wore their clothes inside out, put on hats and masks, and squatted behind a pile of broken bricks outside the wall.
"Sister, are you sure he can climb over the wall from here?"
Zhou Xiang nodded, "This is the closest to the North East Lane. To get to the main gate, it takes an extra ten minutes to go around."
In my previous life, it was because of our schoolmates and the wall-climbing incident that I met him so late and we got married after only six months of being together.
"Oh! Then just keep waiting!"
"Don't talk anymore, or your voice will expose us."
"Okay! I'll shut up."
Finally, a bell rang from inside the wall, and Zhou Hua and Zhou Xiang held the sacks in their hands tightly.
It’s my first time putting a sack on someone, and I’m a little nervous. I should get used to it with more practice.
Human heads appeared on the wall one after another, jumped over the wall, patted their buttocks and left.
After more than a dozen heads had passed by, the head of a man named Shi finally appeared on the wall.
When he jumped down and had not yet stood firmly, two black shadows flashed before his eyes, and a sack fell from the sky and was put on Shi's head.
The brother and sister immediately carried the man away from there. After they were a few dozen meters away, they pushed the sack forward and began to punch and kick it.
Except for the head, no other part of the body is spared.
Zhou Xiang felt that it was almost time, so he waved to his third brother, and the two of them immediately rushed out and ran to the slope where the bicycles were hidden.
After pushing the bicycles and riding for a while at the bottom of the slope, the two of them put their clothes back on.
They worked together to push the bicycle up the hill, and Zhou Hua rode the bicycle to take his sister home.
After Shi Minglei was caught by the sack that fell from the sky, he knew that he was in trouble. He protected his head, bent his knees and protected his abdomen.
After the rain of punches ended, he took a breath and pulled off the sack on his head. There was no one else around.
I could only tell based on the size of his fist that he was someone around my age.
Zhou Xiang specifically told his third brother to only use half of his strength.
Zhou Hua also understood that his three siblings were all extremely strong and their identities would be easily exposed, so he agreed to use less force to beat them.
Therefore, the person who was beaten has no way of finding the "murderer".
When Shi Minglei returned home, Gao Zhaolan saw his appearance and started scolding him.
"Tell me, what were you doing there again? All you do is fight all day. Can you focus on your studies? Not only do other people study well, they can also earn money for tutoring! What about you? What can you do?"
Gao Zhaolan had no place to vent her recent anger. She learned from Liu Yizhen that Zhou's family would have classmates coming to study every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and she also gave them dozens of yuan for food expenses.
Gao Zhaolan was furious. What food expenses? Wasn't it just tuition fees? It sounded nice, but who would be willing to give other people's children good food? Just a pot of cabbage and tofu stew, all you can eat!
If my son studies well and brings two classmates back, I will have enough food for a month.
Shi Minglei lowered his head and said nothing, letting his mother vent. He also knew why his mother said that.
He was just jealous that his neighbor could make money. He did not agree with his mother's whimsical idea. Zhou Xiang often got full marks in school, which was why parents and classmates were willing to come to study with him.
This was the result of Zhou Xiang's unwillingness. If she had been willing, more students would have come. This was something she had learned from No. 1 Middle School after spending a lot of time and energy to inquire about it.
Those people were in the same school and class as Zhou Xiang.
None of those people were as close to her as he was, and he didn't even have the chance to participate in her life and studies.
It was because of his and his mother's competitive spirit that they offended the people close to them.
After his mother finished spraying, he quietly returned to the room.
Gao Zhaolan was very depressed. Ever since her eldest son's foot was swollen after being kicked by that naughty girl, he had changed and became taciturn. Even if you scolded him, he would not talk back. He would wait until you finished scolding him and then turn around and leave.
Zhou Xiang listened to the cursing next door and happily returned to the main room to eat. Hmm! Today's food is very delicious.
Feijia Village, Fei family, waited for a few days before the eldest daughter brought back a message from Wang Qiao, saying that Ma Zhao had no idea!
"Mom, what does this mean?"
Mother Fei gently patted her eldest daughter's hand and said, "Don't worry about it. I told you to deliver the message, so just deliver it."
Back in the room, she couldn't help but blame the old man for being too self-righteous.
"You said that you scared away such a good candidate for son-in-law. This village is so big, but you chose Zi Han. Aren't you just after Ma Zhao and the others' money and want to help your cousin?
I don’t care if you scheme at home or in the village, but you scheme against the friends of your two sons-in-law.
When you compare them, you will find that your two sons-in-law are from normal and good families, but why did Ma Zhao choose a family with such a burden? How is Ma Zhao worse than your two sons-in-law?
Wang Qiao didn't even come to reply in person, but instead sent his daughter to deliver the message. Isn't that obvious that he's unhappy? I'm telling you, if you scare away these two good sons-in-law, I'll never forgive you.
You're playing tricks on your son and daughter-in-law. I didn't say anything about you, but you're so arrogant. Your son-in-law is always an outsider. Why should you scheme against him? I really thought you could figure out the whole Feijia Village!
Once you leave Feijia Village, you'll be seen through by others."
Fei Changrong didn't care about his wife's scolding, but just wondered in his heart how Ma Zhao saw through his thoughts?
Shouldn't the young man's blood boil upon hearing Zi Han's plight? Shouldn't he immediately offer money to help her? Especially since Zi Han is educated and her brother has the hope of supporting the family and raising the bar.
It is considered a good thing that the Yue family has risen to prominence after a few years.
He only needs to provide funding for a few years.
Fei Changrong was puzzled, so he asked his wife about his doubts.
After hearing this, Mother Fei immediately grabbed his ear and said, "Tell me, do you have the same thoughts about your two sons-in-law? I'm telling you, Old Man Fei, your sons-in-law's money belongs to your daughters. It has nothing to do with your Fei family. Don't try to get your hands on it.
If you dare ask your son-in-law to spend a penny to help those three little foxes, I will never forgive you! You are incompetent, don't want so many sons and grandchildren, you can even throw them away!
I just don't allow my daughter to contribute money. If I contribute money to my parents' home, will you still be willing to live a good life with me? If you don't want to, why should others be willing? How shameless do you have? "
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