Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Weiwei said bitterly, "But...don't tell Haizi."

"Well, I see. Then you come, we are waiting at the city hospital, do you know the address?"

"Understood, brother and the others told me just now." Weiwei hung up the phone.

Han Kui stared at the microphone for a while, recalling that well-behaved Seventh Sister in his mind, with a vivid voice and smile.

When Han Kui walked out of the small supermarket, his face became much more relaxed. He walked up to the crowd and looked at them with a smile that was not a smile. [

Chen Yunchao and the others were furious, and cursed together: "What are you crazy about!"

"Hey, nothing happened." Han Kui smiled smugly.

"Crazy!" Everyone cursed together again.

The bus finally came, and everyone got on the bus and rushed to the hospital.

In City No. [-] Middle School, it was still class time, and the campus seemed very quiet.Because of my special situation, the dormitory manager agreed that I would take my parents to the dormitory to practice for a while.

My mother hasn't been idle since she came in. She cleaned up my bed inside and out. In her words, "No dirty cockroach wants to make a home here!"

I disagree with this, so I immediately retorted: "Last time I saw two cockroaches crawling out from under the mattress."

Although I was expelled from school, I still have the opportunity to stay in school for three months for probation. That is to say, as long as I behave well during these three months, do not fight or miss classes, and my teachers like me with excellent grades, I will be able to do so after three months. Restoration of student status.

Regarding this point, my parents are full of sorrow and joy. The joy is that there is still a chance. The sorrow is that if I continue to develop according to the current situation, let alone three months, I will probably be kicked out of the school in three days.

So my parents gave full play to their natural nagging nature, changed their silence and tolerance when they first met me, and attacked me verbally one after the other.

I had no choice but to keep nodding: "Okay, okay, I must study hard every day and improve myself every day."

My parents said that I was thirsty for a while, and I was relieved, poured water for them, and took the opportunity to say: "Actually, I still performed well, at least I didn't delay my studies. Real geniuses learn while playing."