Brother Zhuo said he should study hard

As for why he was so afraid of seeing Leng Zhen, the first is that he clearly knew what he had done to Leng Zhen, which made the child crazy. He still remembered the day when Leng Zhen left in his previous life. He said four words: "I will never die." It means that one day he will take revenge, and this revenge has been waiting for ten years.

The second is that the little boy at the beginning turned into a handsome and burly domineering man in ten years. He was at least 1.9 meters tall, and he himself was only 1.8 meters 1.7 when he finally became an adult. Leng Zhen was half a head taller than him. I don’t know what this person grew up eating. The current Leng Zhen is only [-] meters five, much shorter than him, and his body is not strong enough. The gap between the front and the back is too surprising, so I was shocked Stopped, I didn't come back to my senses all of a sudden, I was scared to death just like that...

Liao Zhuo withdrew from his memories, leaned against the cold wall, and sat in the classroom with freezing feet. How did he live before?It seems that every time I put my feet in Leng Zhen's stomach and let Leng Zhen warm his feet.

Liao Zhuo looked Leng Zhen up and down a few times, forget it, he'd better not provoke him, lest he be the one to suffer in the future.

Leng Zhen was a little surprised to see that he didn't move. For almost a month, he had suffered all kinds of grievances and tortures under Liao Zhuo's ravages. How could this person feel different to him today? He didn't take off his shoes, let alone Let him warm his feet, and even call him Brother Leng, and let him go just now, it's so strange.

Liao Zhuo ignored Leng Zhen's surprised eyes, touched his trouser pocket, and took out a mobile phone, Nokia, his first mobile phone, Liao Zhuo opened the phone, there were no other contacts in it, just a bunch of brothers' numbers and his uncle, Liao Fan's.

His parents died early, and there was only one uncle. He was dependent on others. It seems that he stole this mobile phone from some student. He forgot who it was. Anyway, he stole it from someone else.

Opening the QQ interface, there are not many contacts in it. He hasn’t changed his QQ for more than ten years, and he hasn’t changed his password. The screen name is also simple: “Brother Zhuo” has a password of 123456789, which he doesn’t bother to remember. All the settings are the simplest.

Wearing a pair of canvas shoes on the soles of his feet made his feet hurt from the cold. He checked his pockets, but there was no half a dime. How did he live in the past?Liao Zhuo recalled that spending money was basically based on robbing, bullying the weak, almost all the boys in the first year of high school were blackmailed by him, he brought a group of brothers, and collected various protection fees. It seems that today should be a holiday , so the money is also spent. In this life, he will not be a school bully and a gangster again. If he wants to be a college bully, he will be a college bully.

Liao Xueba shot around. The only person with whom he had the best relationship was Zhang Xuewei, but Zhang Xuewei still relied on him for relief every week. He had some money, let alone a few soldiers. Everyone has a fart.

Turning around, his eyes rested on Leng Zhen, this person should be rich, right?He remembered that he had robbed him quite a bit.How about asking him to borrow it?

Liao Zhuo poked Leng Zhen with his elbow, Leng Zhen frowned, moved the stool to the side, and didn't bother to talk to him, this man tortured himself in different ways every day, he really didn't want to get in touch with him, if possible, He wanted to transfer to another school. This person was so annoying. He had applied to Lao Zhao for a transfer many times, but Lao Zhao refused.

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Liao Zhuo touched his nose, well, it was his fault, after all, he took his clothes off just now.

Forget it, ask Lao Zhao to borrow it, he still needs to buy a pair of shoes, and these shoes make his feet cold.

Old Zhao is their head teacher, called Zhao Guangming.

Liao Zhuo stood up straight, raised his feet and walked towards Zhang Xuewei. When he got to the table, he took off the white scarf around his neck and put it around his neck.

He doesn't like white the least, it doesn't tolerate dirt, and it doesn't suit him. His favorite colors are black and red, one is mysterious, the other is sexy and festive.

Zhang Xuewei smiled at him: "What? Isn't it cold?"

"Cold, but this color doesn't suit me." Liao Zhuo said.

Zhang Xuewei rolled his eyes at him: "You are the only one who is so fucking particular."

Liao Zhuo nodded: "Yes"

In fact, he is not particular about much, but he does not like to be touched by people. Except for cold shocks, he does not feel disgusted, anyone else touches him, he will feel a little disgusted, and he will feel a little nervous, so generally no one dares to touch him, including Zhang Xuewei, Zhang Xuewei rarely came into contact with his body, growing up together, Zhang Xuewei is very familiar with his urination, so he is naturally honest.

The last person who dared to touch him casually was beaten up and sent to the hospital.

This urination remained unchanged until his death. In his previous life, except for Leng Zhen, he had never touched anyone. As for women, he didn’t know whether he disliked them. He had never played with women. Although most of the women in the electronics factory But none were long and beautiful, and none were more than a cold shock.

He doesn't want anyone who is not as good-looking as Leng Zhen, but his vision is very high, so when he dies, he will still be a virgin. You may not believe it when you say it, but it is the truth.

Why he doesn't feel disgusted with Leng Zhen, even he can't say it himself, but he came to the conclusion that because this kid is so beautiful, he is a face control, and he will always look more at the good-looking ones.

What to do if you have no money?Looking for his uncle?Pull it down, Auntie's iron cock, give him ten pocket money a month, what is ten yuan enough for?Buy a few pens and you're gone.