When the big detective hits the tow bottle

"If you don't dislike it..." Song Dong said in a tactful way, "I can help you with tutoring."

Le Tian turned his head to look at him in surprise, a smile flashed across his clear eyes, and he grinned and said, "Really? I heard that you are a college bully, you don't think I'm too stupid, do you?"

"How could it be!" Song Dong hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm not a top student, I'm far behind you, let's learn from each other."

Le Tian said: "That's good, then wait until your foot injury is healed. After school, Xiaoshu... Bah, your home or mine... Bah, I mean go to your house or my house for tutoring?"

Song Dongming knew that he was making a nasty joke, but his face still blushed, and he said: "My house, but my house is far away, it may take time for you to go back and forth."

"It's okay." Le Tian rolled his eyes and thought about it, "I can drive, and I just have a reason to get my car keys back from my mother. I'm so happy, thank you, brother!"

Song Dong shook his head and smiled, and the two went back to class slowly.

Song Dong's body healing ability is exceptionally good. If an ordinary person's feet were trampled like this, it would take at least a month or two to be limping, but Song Dong recovered quickly in just one week, and he no longer needs to use crutches. I can walk normally, and I can even take physical education classes.

"Does your mother stew pork knuckles for you at home every day?" Le Tian squeezed to the side of Song Dong with a shy face, and the people next to him gave way, and the height of the line that was originally a diagonal line instantly became a concave shape.Song Dong whispered: "How is it possible? Besides, aren't pig's feet for beauty? What does it have to do with my feet?"

Letian dishonestly rubbed his shoes against his shoes, recalling the scene of taking off Song Dong's socks, he couldn't help laughing and teasing, "How about I give you a few pairs of socks?"

Song Dong laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, I don't want your stinky socks that haven't been washed in a week."

Le Tian laughed, but the physical education teacher coughed twice and said loudly: "Although there were a few episodes in the basketball game last week, the overall result was good. The performance of several teams impressed me. The agreed final score will add 10 points, and the winning team will have a share."

Le Tian raised his hand: "Teacher, what about us?"

The physical education teacher said: "Just talk quickly, I haven't mentioned you yet." Clearing his throat, he continued, "However, I was very disappointed by the performance of some students last week, so I won't name them here. , I know who I know. But for some other students, I still want to praise, for example, Song Dong, who dribbles quickly and steadily, and is very solid. It can be seen that he has worked hard."

Le Tian raised his hand again: "Teacher, and me!"

The physical education teacher shook his chin and scolded: "Stinky boy, didn't this mention you!"

Le Tian smiled and said, "Then hurry up and say, I have already prepared a thank you speech."

Everyone was laughing and laughing, and the physical education teacher said helplessly: "I don't like to praise you, look, you haven't praised you yet, your tail is up to the sky, if you praise you, you won't be able to jump into outer space!"

Lotte had a hippie smile: "No, no, I can't bear to not have a physical education teacher in outer space. At most, it will go to the atmosphere."

The physical education teacher rolled his eyes, and quickly said: "This student Le Tian is not bad."

Le Tian waited expectantly for the next half of his sentence, but the other party didn't move, and blinked: "Ah, it's gone?"

The physical education teacher said: "What else do you want, please be satisfied!"

Letian let out an "ah" in disappointment, and the physical education teacher turned around and carried a big black box from the bench. On the front was a gold-plated "Basketball Flying Man" trademark. He looked at Song Dong with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay Reward, awarded to last week's MVP—Song Dong!"

"Wow, it's JORDAN!" Le Tian looked at the shoe box excitedly, and poked Song Dong, "Why are you still standing there, go and get it, these shoes are not cheap, the physical education teacher is bleeding profusely."

Song Dong stayed in place as if struck by lightning, unable to move for a long time. He didn't know the value of this pair of basketball shoes, but he had seen this trademark on a shopping mall building, juxtaposed with a bunch of brands he couldn't afford His "luxury" is something he never dared to dream of owning.

"Take it, kid." The physical education teacher stuffed the shoebox into his arms, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You have potential, and the teacher is optimistic about you."

"Wow, I'm about to cry, teacher, you are such a good person!" Le Tian put his hands on his heart as if he was about to cry.

And Song Dong was really about to cry, his eyes were wet, and he said to the physical education teacher in a trembling voice: "Thank you teacher..."

"Hey, it's a trivial matter." The physical education teacher said carelessly, "Don't worry about it, I will give the MVP a gift every semester, and you are not the only one."

Song Dong bent down deeply, bowed to him, and the physical education teacher quickly helped him up: "It's better than anything else to study hard and get into a good university. Come on, let's go to class."

Perhaps the physical education teacher who is used to taking care of children from rich families does not know what this pair of shoes means to Song Dong, but from that moment on, Song □ Ran felt that when winter went to spring and the ice and snow melted, his heart seemed to be shattered. An invisible thread is holding her, and she is tied to the real and lovely people in front of her.

When the school bell rang, Le Tian pushed several invitations to play ball and drink milk tea, walked up to Song Dong, held a car key with two fingers and waved in front of his eyes: "Handsome guy, no appointment, how about going to your house tonight?" ?”

Song Dong blushed: "What are you talking about!"

Le Tian laughed loudly, put his arms around his neck on tiptoes, and mocked: "Seeing how scared you are, why, is the young master not good-looking or something, can't you get into the eyes of your Song Daxueba?"

Song Dong dismissed him casually: "I'm afraid of being beaten up by your female fans!"

"I don't have any female fans." Le Tian wrapped her arms around his neck, "They are all male fans, why, you want to call them together?"

The more Song Dong heard it, the more he felt that this person was out of shape, and he covered his face and said, "Why do I feel ashamed to walk with you?"

A familiar voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Ding Daping who was looking at them suspiciously, Le Tian raised the car keys in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm going to Xueba's home to make up lessons, Tieding, let's go together?"

Ding Daping shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a slight smile: "No, my brother will go home today, and I promised him to have dinner together. You should study hard and be careful on the road."

Le Tian nodded: "Bring me a greeting to Brother Ding."

Ding Daping agreed and watched the two leave.

When Song Dong saw Lotte's car, the muscles on his face were stiff. Letian carefully observed his expression and asked, "Don't you think he's handsome?"

How should I put it... Song Dong finds it difficult to describe this strange steel machine in front of him with human words—let’s call it a steel machine for now. It was originally a petite beetle, but now it’s covered in black and red. Alternate car stickers, a huge head of Batman on the front of the car, and a black panel cut into bat wings on the roof, at first glance, it looks like Batman himself lying on the ground with his ass pouted.

"Not bad." Song Dong said with difficulty.

"Of course!" Le Tian was overjoyed, touched Batman's big head, and his tone was full of pride, "I did this with my own hands. In fact, I originally wanted to hang a wild boy's head, but unfortunately I Dad disagrees."

"Wild Boy?" Song Dong had heard of this name on the first day he came to Jiangcheng. Legend has it that Wild Boy is a grand thief who robs the rich and helps the poor. Take the treasure and exchange the money to distribute it to the poor who really need help.At first Song Dong thought it was just a folklore, but slowly he discovered that in the hearts of the people of Jiangcheng, the word Wild Boy seemed to be more than just a name for a hero, but more a symbol of the spirit they worshiped.

Le Tian patted the table and said: "You don't know him, do you? Oh, yes, you have not been here for a long time, come here, get in the car, and I will tell you the story of the wild boy."

When the two got into the car, Le Tian helped Song Dong fasten his seat belt, ignited the car, and skillfully controlled the steering wheel on the road. At the same time, he eloquently introduced the so-called "heroic deeds" of the wild boy to Song Dong.However, the more Song Dong listened, the more he couldn't understand it. No matter how much he robbed the rich and helped the poor, a thief was still a thief. Song Dong shook his head, feeling baffled by the worship orientation of Jiangcheng people.

Le Tian keenly observed Song Dong's contempt for his idol, but he was not angry, and smiled and said: "Actually, my dad doesn't like him either, saying that he is 'a gentle scum who stands on the high ground of morality, the destruction of public order. ', but you said why do people like the image of grand rogue? I think it's not that people want to see him put on a show of personal heroism, but they can't wait to see more corrupt officials be sanctioned. If this is done, then the appearance of Wild Boy will just open a window of release for those who have held back their breath."

Song Dong looked at him in surprise, as if he was very surprised by Le Tian who could say such a thing.Le Tian looked ahead and drove, but there was a trace of worry that did not belong to this age between his brows: "Don't look at the image of the wild boy is so popular now, which has driven a large number of derivative remakes of IP and peripherals, but maybe this is not a A good sign, at least it seems to be like this now - the more people admire him, the more serious the phenomenon of inequality between the rich and the poor, and the weaker the judicial sanctions. The most obvious is the satisfaction survey indicators of the Jiangcheng Police Department in recent years Gradually lowering, there are tricky issues behind it.”

Song Dong listened quietly to his comments, nodded from time to time in agreement, and finally commented lightly: "You think deeply, which benefits me a lot."

Le Tian turned his head and laughed: "Don't praise me, this is what my dad said. He is in charge of the Wild Boy case now, and he complains a lot at home."

Song Dong nodded and said seriously: "Then he must be a good policeman."

Le Tian smiled brightly, and his tone was very proud: "Of course, my dad ranks third among all my idols, second only to Batman!"

Song Dong smiled, thinking that he didn't know the expression on the face of the legendary head of the serious crime team when he learned that he was no more than an anime character in his son's mind.

The author has something to say: On how our bright and upright Yueqing educated his son:

Xiao Letian: Dad, what is a girlfriend?

Yueqing: If you are a good boy when you grow up, you will have one.

Xiao Letian: What if I'm not a good boy?

Yueqing: You will get many.