This is the fourth chapter, late

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Underground harness.

After serving Zhou Ping'an, the third brother-in-law was angry in the living room and turned all the teacups and tea sets away.

All the men were careful, but there was no way.

"The third leader, Wang Weide is dead."

"What?" The black old lady's eyes were like an eagle, and she was beaten to death when she was stared at her, feeling uncomfortable.

His subordinate said in fear, "Yes... Wang Weide's ribs were broken, his face was dislocated, his blood vessels were ruptured, and his respiratory tract was blocked. Then he was suffocated to death."

"What's useless, where is the winged beast egg?"

"The girl ran away."

"Waste, waste, are all a bunch of waste."

"Get out, get out, get out."

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It was not yet dawn the next day.

Yang Cheng woke up in a daze and found himself lying in the stairwell of Building 19.

This is a stairwell belonging to the fire escape. If you are not familiar with the structure of this building, you will definitely not be able to find it here.

The upper body of the clothes are gone.

Their door has not been repaired yet, so it saved him some effort, because every time he opened the door with a key, there would be a loud noise.

He tiptoed into the room, took off his dirty pants, and went to the bathroom with clean clothes.

After taking a comfortable hot shower.

He suddenly found that there was no wound on his body.

There was obviously bruises on my face, so why didn't it go away?

My teeth that were loosened by that bastard yesterday were also re-stabilized.

I still kept my hands unconsciously, but there was no more glass pendant.

No matter when I think of it, it is a regret.

His face became increasingly deserted. From now on, he will definitely protect his own things with his own hands.

No matter what it is, it is the same.

It is absolutely not allowed to happen last night again.

When Xia Xiaohe came out of the bathroom, she stood at the door.

"What did you do last night?"

"I went to a friend's house for one night."

Yang Cheng looked at Xia Xiaohe quietly and chuckled, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Well, there are still some mutant rat meat left. I'll burn it for you."

On the rooftop, Yang Cheng practiced boxing for a morning.

He didn't understand why the left hand was extremely powerful last night.

That feeling of power is really great.

He needs it.

Why is it just not? Is it an illusion yesterday? It’s a hateful thing?

He swung his punch and hit the wall. The wall did not change at all, but his fist was injured.

But no matter how painful it hurts, he has to endure it.

One day, he will be able to smash such a wall with one punch.

...

on Monday.

Yincheng District 3 Public High School.

The familiar ringtone rippled in the air with the wind brought by Yang Cheng's sprint.

"Wang Xingde."

"arrive."

"Chen Zhendong."

"arrive."

...

"Yangcheng."

"Yangcheng."

Liu Hua pushed the heavy black frame on the bridge of his nose and looked up at the students in his class. He was already planning to give up treatment.

The Xiaguo National Middle School Joint Examination is approaching, and there are still people who don’t even come to class and just skip classes.

"Yang Cheng didn't come, right?"

"Teacher Liu, don't waste time, just click the next one." Fu Kuisheng has long looked down on Yang Cheng's poor pussy. As a boy, he is thinner than a woman. Even if Yang Cheng is in front of him, he can say this without any pressure. "Don't click it in the future. Anyway, there is no difference between having him and not having him in our class."

What's more, he is not here yet, and he has inspected the surroundings like a crown prince. Does anyone dare to report it?

snort.

Others, especially boys, were stared at by Fu Kuisheng and immediately became clever.

They all said one by one.

"Yes, the whole class has arrived, but Yang Cheng hasn't come yet."

"Teacher, such people should be dropped out of school."

“It’s specifically here to lower our enrollment rate,”

"I don't know how this kind of crane comes into our school and our class. Even if we are not Class 1, we are better than Class 5, Class 6, and Class 7."

The Fu Sheng Group behind Fu Kuisheng is one of the financial supporters of their school. He turned a blind eye to his words and deeds. Liu Hua regularly slapped the tabletop of the podium until he became quiet.

"Give me peace of mind, quietness."

"I've given you freedom..."

"Teacher Liu, I'm here." Yang Cheng was sweating profusely and ran to the front door of the classroom in a panic. "Teacher Liu, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Although Liu Hua was interrupted by someone, he only trembled with his eyebrows slightly. The child was very polite, even though he was a little weak, he couldn't learn martial arts well, and he couldn't learn books.

He doesn't know how to do it either.

He nodded gently, meaning that Yang Cheng would sit back in his seat and continue what he had just said.

“…”

He touched the glasses on his nose and asked seriously, "Where did I just talk about it?"

Suddenly, burst into laughter.

Only Yang Cheng worked hard to make his voice surpass the laughter of everyone in the classroom.

"Teacher Liu, you just said 'I've given you freedom...'."

"Oh, yes." Liu Hua finally remembered what he was about to say, "Give me a quiet quietness. Have you just asked you to discuss it freely? It's about to come to our national middle school joint exam in Xiaguo. Don't you know? His hippie faces look like.

If I were your parents, I would be ashamed of you.”

A boy suddenly said a harsh words, "The teacher is ashamed of us, what about Yang Cheng's classmate? Then will his parents die of shame by him?"

"Ha ha."

"If I were his father, I would probably be pissed to death."

Fu Kuisheng crossed his legs and gave a big praise, saying that it was really good.

He kicked the boy in the group next to him.

Seeing that it was Fu Kuisheng, he immediately came up with a smile, "Boss, what are you asking?"

"The person who laughed just now gave me 100 yuan per person, and the person who spoke was 300 yuan. Isn't the boy who just spoke short of money to buy something? I'm happy today, so I bought it for him."

"Yes, boss."

Fu Kuisheng looked at Yang Cheng contemptuously, as if saying, "What can you do?"

Yang Cheng looked up at Fu Kuisheng with a blank expression on his face. Fu Kuisheng's contemptuous eyes reminded him of the eyes of the person from the Three Kings Alliance on Saturday night, and he was extremely disgusted.
To be continued...