Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 99 Let's Reconcile (6)
Zhenghao grabbed his trousers in fright, "No, that bicycle, I...I sold it last night."

Qiao Mo and the others were stunned, looking at the big brother in Lan Zhongwen's hand, they stuttered, "Is this the legendary brick phone?"

Lan Zhongwen nodded, turned his face and asked Zhenghao in a cold voice, "Where did you sell it?"

"Squad leader, you're too awesome." Zhan Chen said appreciatively, with a smirk.

People who can hold a mobile phone are either rich or expensive, even the bosses of many manufacturers can't afford it. They must have power and money to get this high-end gadget.

Although Zhenghao's family background is not good, he is also knowledgeable after all, knowing what a big brother is, he said tremblingly, "There is Zhang Laosan in the second-hand market."

Lan Zhongwen kicked him in the stomach again, and then gave Qiao Mo a glance. Qiao Mo understood, and surrounded Zhenghao with Shu Weiyu and Zhanchen, with a sneer on his mouth and his fingers clucking.

Zhenghao covered his head in fear, and Lan Zhongwen ordered softly, "Just beat him until he's half dead, and then send him to the juvenile prison, where he will stay for a few years."

After speaking, he walked away.

The three of Qiao Mo got excited and beat Zhenghao until he screamed. At noon, they reported the incident to the teaching office. Zhenghao's hands were tied with a thick rope and he was dragged to every classroom for a parade.

After the incident, Lan Zhongwen did not return to the classroom, but went to Zhang Laosan to redeem Jiujiu's car. The car had already been sold by Zhenghao, so there was no reason to want it back directly. Unpromising and ignorant, Jiujiu spent more than 400 yuan to buy his bicycle, and he sold it for 20 yuan.

Zhang Laosan is a licensed person and knows that Jiujiu's bicycle is worth a lot, so he asks Lan Zhongwen for 200.

200 yuan is neither too much nor too little. It is half a month's salary for an ordinary worker in Guangzhou.

Lan Zhongwen was in a hurry to go back to school, so he stopped bargaining with him, paid the money, and carefully checked the parts of Jiujiu Bicycle, fearing that Zhang Laosan would steal it.

Zhang Laosan smiled dog-leggedly and stood behind Lan Zhongwen and said, "Don't worry, this bike is brand new. I just looked expensive yesterday and didn't modify it."

After checking it, Lan Zhongwen pointed to the faucet of the bicycle and said to Zhang Laosan, "Where is the bell here? I remember that there was a bell with a duck head here."

This kid has really sharp eyes!

Zhang Laosan hesitated for a while. He had never seen any high school student who could take out two hundred yuan casually. He knew at a glance that he was from a wealthy family, but he didn't look like a playboy. There is a sense of oppression that overrides people's hearts, which cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Laosan wiped his mouth, and turned Jiujiu’s car bell out of his pocket and gave it to him. In their business, they will earn whatever they can. Yesterday a girl took a fancy to this car bell and asked for it. Buying it for ten yuan is a lot of money. You must know that Zhenghao sold the car to himself for 20 yuan. In a blink of an eye, he got double the cost of the car bell.

Now the young man spent another 200 yuan to redeem it. It seems that this bicycle is really expensive. Lan Zhongwen asked him to put the bell on the bell, and Zhang Laosan did so with a smile, "The eyes are really sharp."

Lan Zhongwen ignored him, and after the installation was completed, he rode away on his bicycle.

After school in the afternoon, Jiujiu saw her bicycle on the first floor, she was so happy that everyone jumped up, she hugged Lan Zhongwen tightly, her eyes sparkled, "Wow, Lan Huaer, how did you find it?"

"Ask Zhenghao to find it."

Jiujiu was elated, jumping up and down, "I'm so happy, let's drink milk tea tonight, I'll treat you to it."

"Okay." Lan Zhongwen looked at her in his arms with a deep smile.

In the winter of the second year of high school, Jiujiu started to stay in bed and was often late.

She is afraid of heat and cold, this is a sign of physical weakness, she should exercise well, but Xiao's mother is too spoiled for children, and she can't sleep well, so she goes out and asks Lan Zhongwen to go to class first.

Lan Zhongwen had no choice but to go to school by himself.

Almost no one in the top class dared to be late. When Jiujiu was late for the tenth time, the class teacher finally couldn't bear it anymore and called her to the teaching office to stand and reflect.

However, she was not the only one in the teaching office, there was also an old friend who said she knew her but didn't know her, and who she said she was familiar with but not familiar with, Lu Ying.

Lu Ying came to the teaching office mostly because of her image problem. She likes to wear miniskirts, perm her hair, and polish her red nails.

This is the most unhealthy student's attire in the eyes of the school leaders. She is often called to the office by the leaders to give lectures, but she is not well-behaved, and she stands there idly, which is very funny.

The homeroom teacher gave Lu Ying a disgusted look, called Jiujiu to stand beside her, and left.

When the head teacher's footsteps were far away, Lu Ying grinned mischievously and ran to the coffee table to drink a glass of water.

Seeing Jiujiu in a daze, he beckoned her to drink water, "Come drink water, don't be so cautious, I'm used to it, they won't come."

Jiujiu thought it was funny, so she walked to the coffee table and sat down.

Like a little monkey, Lu Ying rummaged here and there, as if she was in her own home. She searched the position of the third class teacher, found a pair of socks, pinched her nose to open the window, and threw the socks away. Come out, "Hey, the pervert's socks stink to death."

The head teacher of the third class is a man with dark circles under his eyes and a pale complexion. He was nicknamed a pervert.

Jiujiu heard about it a long time ago, was amused, covered her mouth and smiled, Lu Ying continued to search and found a yellow orange, she smiled pleasantly, "There are oranges."

Talking about peeling it, she ate it with relish, and at the end, she handed two petals to Jiujiu, "Eat some oranges to quench your thirst."

Jiujiu laughs until his stomach hurts.

As a student, everyone dislikes the teacher very much, so Lu Ying did this, in the eyes of the young Jiujiu, it was very funny.

After a while, a few more boys were sent to the teaching office. These were caught smoking. As soon as they came in, Lu Ying and Jiujiu stood up immediately.

When the director came in and saw them standing neatly, he didn't say anything. He told a few boys to stand up and went out to catch the students who smoked.

Among them was Zhanchen, who seemed to know Lu Ying very well. As soon as the director left, several of them gathered around the coffee table to drink water, and while chatting, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from their pockets and kneaded them.

(End of this chapter)