Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 53 Towards a well-off society in progress 1
Fu Zhixing's unexpected behavior made Ji Jiujiu think for three seconds.

She was about to start doubting her professional ability.

When she went out today, she obviously didn't count this.

The little girl frowned inexplicably, staring at the whirling hair on Fu Zhixing's head, as if watching a psychosis.

However, Fu Zhixing turned a blind eye to her subtle expression, moved to tears, and rushed forward to hold her hand in excitement.

He was stopped by Fu Qi with a blank face.

But this didn't bother Fu Zhixing's desire to break up with her.

"..."

After his confusing narration, Ji Jiujiu frowned and listened to the whole process, finally stumbling to understand what happened to him.

*
Two days before the official start of the high school entrance examination.

He himself is not a person who believes in gods. In his eyes, gods, ghosts and ghosts are all fake. Worshiping gods, fortune-telling, masters and so on are all feudal superstitions and bluffing.

And he, as a good socialist boy in the 21st century.

Of course I don't believe this.

He didn't take Ji Jiujiu's words to heart at all, and walked away carelessly, humming a little song, and walked out of the gate of the high school of Huayi High School.

The junior high school and senior high school of Huayi High School are not in the same community. The former is on Jingchu Avenue, close to the viaduct and BRT passage, and the latter is close to the city center, with convenient transportation and various shops, convenience stores and snack bars. It's not far away, and it's only a ten-minute walk.

He didn't come alone, but the Huayi High School was very strict. He said he was looking for Fu Qi, Class [-], so the security guards let him in alone.

When he stepped out of the school gate, a group of younger boys surrounded him with cigarettes in their mouths and colorfully dyed hair.

"Brother Xing, is the matter settled?"

"Let me just say, that fellow Fu Qi, as long as you give him money, it's fine for you to slap him twice."

"Ham, Fu Qi, if you have money, you are your father."

Everyone chattered and talked, and stood in a group at the gate of the school, laughing in a group with strong irony.

Fu Zhixing pushed them away distractedly, and didn't intend to go back for evening self-study, so he wandered aimlessly in the street, but without anyone noticing, he took a car to Qingtuan Temple for some reason.

A group of teenagers with colorful hair raised their heads, staring at the three big characters "Qingtuan Temple" above their heads, lost in thought.

Unlike the ancient temples that are usually located in the mountains, this temple is located in a relatively prosperous street. There are five schools nearby, including an ordinary middle school, a vocational high school, two elementary schools, and a kindergarten.

The temple is huge.

A wall seems to separate the hustle and bustle of the world, stepping into that wall, the goal is a simple old tree full of longing.

Fu Zhixing walked in by accident.

In my ears, I suddenly remembered the girl's sentence, "You have a bloody disaster, go to the temple to worship the God of Moon, and this disaster will be solved."

His expression was grim for two seconds.

Then, adhering to the idea that "it's not bad to go to worship if you come here", he followed the abbot in the temple, winding all the way to a door very far back in the temple.

It looks like it has been established for a long time.

There is a statue inside.

He has a graceful figure, with hemmed sleeves, and next to the statue, there is a small sign engraved with a basic introduction to the god.

The abbot smiled calmly: "It is said that the god of the moon is the most spiritual, but the times are changing too fast, and many things have been discarded. On weekdays, most of the people who come to ask for the blessing of the god of the moon are old dragons. It is really precious to see children here."

Fu Zhixing's temples twitched faintly, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched instantly.

He didn't believe it at all.

His family didn't believe it either.

But there is no harm in paying homage, Fu Zhixing snorted, followed the instructions of the abbot, knelt on the mat awkwardly, and kowtowed three times.

Then lit three sticks of incense and offered them up.

After that, he patted his ass and left.

He also thought that this was the end of the matter, and that he should eat and drink in the days to come, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But a weird thing happened.

When he was going home, he would pass a long and narrow alley. In this alley, fish and dragons were mixed with everyone, and sundries were piled up everywhere.

But today, there seems to be a lot of debris piled up.

Fu Zhixing stood at the entrance of the alley, frowned in disgust, and then took a step, planning to take a detour home.

at this time.

There was a scream behind him.

Fu Zhixing turned his head subconsciously, only to see that where he had just stood, there were three scattered flowerpots that had been thrown.

The soil was scattered all over the ground, and the porcelain flower pots were shattered too badly.

The scream just now was his mother who had just finished shopping for groceries and was about to go home.

Seeing that he was fine, his mother rushed over, her face turned pale with fright, she tossed and turned to look at him several times, and dropped the vegetables in her hands.

After making sure that he was really fine, Mother Fu choked up a sob and held her child in her arms.

She sighed, "God bless, God bless."

Fu Zhixing stared at the flowerpot on the ground with a complicated and blank expression.

Thank you...ah no, thank you for the blessing of God Yue.

As long as he hesitates there for a second longer.

He won't stand here anymore.

Fu Zhixing's eyes widened, and suddenly he vaguely remembered the girl's swearing and serious expression.

Oh shit.

This fortune teller is really fucking accurate.

*
That's the way things are, Fu Zhixing didn't come here to find trouble.

After the long story was told, Fu Zhixing seemed to suddenly think of something, and gave her the money that Fu Qi returned just now, and gave her an extra 1000 yuan. As if holding a fist:
"Boss, from now on, you will be the boss of our Zhiyue Gang!"

The sound was loud.

Behind him, the group of tall and thick men also imitated his movements, clasped their fists, and shouted loudly.

Ji Jiujiu's face darkened, and he wanted to cover his mouth when he went up!
"What, what, what?" Ji Jiujiu stuffed all the money back, with an expression of "this is embarrassingly embarrassing", and said in a solemn voice, "I'll give you 3000 yuan, and the Zhiyue Gang will be disbanded on the spot!"

WTF.

When she is not mainstream!

Fu Zhixing was quite puzzled: "Why, boss, isn't the Yue Gang not good? With the Yue Gang, we will all listen to you alone."

"Listen to me for everything?" Ji Jiujiu gritted his teeth thoughtfully, then he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Well, as the boss, I will issue two orders now."

Fu Zhixing: "!"

Ji Jiujiu opened his lips with a serious face, which seemed to be the case: "First, all members of the Zhiyue Gang must not trouble Fu Qi anymore."

"Second, the Moon Gang is disbanded!"

She dragged Fu Qi away, turning her head viciously as she walked.

The little hands made gestures and made a movement of wiping his neck.

meaning is:

If you call again, I will be silenced!

　good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)