Soul knot

Manzhu was afraid that Lu Yudong would be hungry, so she didn't take her to apply for a mobile phone card immediately, but went to KFC with her first.

As for why she chose KFC, it can only be said that when she passed by this store, she clearly felt the greed in Lu Yudong's eyes.

Little girl, I always have little resistance to Coke and fried chicken.

Lu Yudong hasn't eaten KFC for a long time, and Manzhu rarely takes her out to eat, and she doesn't take the initiative to say what she wants to eat. Sometimes when she sees her classmates buy it in the classroom, she can only feel greedy in her heart.

At this moment, she was gnawing on chicken wings while drinking coke, and she still didn't forget to ask Manzhu a question.

"Sister, why did Uncle Mu come here?"

"I asked him to come here, in order to scare those children." Manzhu said, smiling inexplicably.

She said that it is very common for a little devil to emerge from the group of bad children, but it is not easy to produce a little devil from the group of good children.

This is determined by the overall environment and the overall atmosphere.

Wenhai Middle School is the junior high school with the highest enrollment rate in the city. It not only has good teachers, but also has relatively strict semi-closed management.On weekdays, the outside gangsters can't get in, and the inside gangsters can't get out. No matter how bad the students are, how bad can they be?

In the face of this kind of bad boy who can't jump very high, telling the teacher is just adding more revenge, and letting a matriarch come to the class as a shrew and scolding the street will only make people laugh.

In this case, giving proper psychological pressure can make them more honest.

After all, a bad child is always a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

What are teachers and parents?They are punks, and punks are afraid of big punks.

These are very simple truths, Lu Yudong already understood what Manzhu said casually.

Although Mu Shenshan is very handsome, and he is very easy-going when he gets along with people on weekdays, but the large scar on his neck is really scary, and he speaks a little foolishly. Bad youth.

Lu Yudong also had scars on her legs and back, which were left by the car accident half a year ago. Although the doctors and nurses said that she recovered very well and quickly, those wounds still left traces that would follow her for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, her wounds were all covered by her clothes, unlike Mu Shenshan's, who had to wear a high collar to cover them, such ugly scars could only be exposed most of the time.

Thinking of this, Lu Yudong couldn't help asking curiously: "Sister, how did little uncle get hurt?"

In this regard, Manzhu just shook his head: "I don't know either. It was like that when I first met him. I asked, but he didn't say anything."

"That's it." Lu Yudong nodded and didn't ask any more questions, just changed the topic.

On weekdays, she doesn't talk much, but today, she always feels that she has too much to say.

This feeling is very strange, as if... as if he was proud of himself.

In the past, she was always afraid like this, afraid like that, for fear that she would cause some trouble to Manzhu, and Manzhu would not want herself.

But when she found out that even if she didn't ask or ask for anything, Manzhu would find a way to know everything, and then do everything for her.

She seems to have suddenly returned to the past, becoming the child who is loved by others, who can share the happiness when she is happy, and who can tell the grief when she is sad...

That person is Manzhu, she is more and more sure that Manzhu will not abandon her, no matter what she does, there is someone who will always spoil her.

This feeling is really good.

After lunch, the first thing Lu Yudong did was to save Manzhu's mobile phone number into his mobile phone after getting a mobile phone card.

On the way back to school, Lu Yudong kept holding Manzhu's hand, bouncing around like a lively little rabbit.

Manzhu smiled and asked her: "Are you so happy?"

"I can contact you anytime now!" Lu Yudong smiled brightly.

From now on, she can finally contact Manzhu anytime, anywhere, and no longer have to write notes on everything, stick them on the wall, and wait patiently until she wakes up the next day to see Manzhu by the wall. The response was given.

Lu Yudong was feeling beautiful in his heart, when he suddenly remembered something, looked up at Manzhu, and said, "Sister, do you want to save my phone number!"

Manzhu laughed for a while, quickly took out the phone, and coaxed softly: "Save it, save it now."

"I'll help you!" Lu Yudong said, took the phone from Manzhu, opened the cover, and opened an unread text message.

"Sister, Uncle Mu told you to call him when you're done. He has something to tell you."

As Lu Yudong said, he saved his number in Manzhu's cell phone.

The moment she saved it, she subconsciously flipped through Manzhu's address book, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Manzhu's address book...how could there be only Mu Shenshan as a contact person?

"Are you ready?" Manju asked.

"Okay!" Lu Yudong came back to his senses, and returned the phone as if nothing had happened.

Two people, one big and one small, walked back to the school gate arm in arm, and then waved goodbye.

Lu Yudong returned to the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, but the doubt in his heart was still lingering.

She held her chin and stared blankly at the clock hanging high on the top of the blackboard, the second hand was ticking, unable to get rid of the doubts in her mind.

What is the relationship between Mu Shenshan and Manzhu?

Why is he the landlord, the boss, and he is the one who can help with anything?

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On weekdays, Zhang Ziyun didn't go back to the dormitory during the lunch break, because Lu Yudong didn't pay the dormitory bed fee, so she could only take a lunch break in class, and in order to accompany this deskmate, she didn't go back to the dormitory for a lunch break either.

At noon today, Lu Yudong was away, Zhang Ziyun went back to the dormitory, woke up, and when he came back to the classroom, he saw Lu Yudong sitting at the desk alone, staring at the clock in a daze, with a look of bad mood on his face.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ziyun sat back and touched Lu Yudong with his elbow, "Don't be unhappy, after you left at noon, Yang Kunpeng and the others were all sent to Lao Mo's office by your little uncle. Everyone has to write a thousand-word test, and in the evening self-study, in front of the whole class, they will take turns to read from the podium to apologize to you."

Seeing that Lu Yudong didn't respond, Zhang Ziyun continued: "Your little uncle let go before he left. If anyone dares to bully you again, it's not as simple as handing it over to the head teacher... Hey, Yudong, he is such a bastard." Is it?"

"Ah... I don't know." Lu Yudong replied blankly, with a dull expression on his face.

Zhang Ziyun didn't pay much attention to Lu Yudong's expression, but picked up the pink rabbit's hand warmer, and said to himself, "Lu Yudong, your little uncle is so handsome, what does he have to do with you? He treats you so well."

Lu Yudong said: "It doesn't matter, I only met him twice, he is my sister's boss."

"Boss?" Zhang Ziyun thought for a while, then leaned forward and whispered, "I think it's the right one?"

"That's not true! Impossible!" Lu Yudong said loudly, lying on the table and closing his eyes angrily.

Zhang Ziyun was taken aback by this reaction, and stretched out his hand to push Lu Yudong's arm: "Hey, it's almost time for class, don't sleep now."

"..." Lu Yudong was silent for a few seconds, raised his head, looked at Zhang Ziyun, and emphasized seriously: "It's just the boss."

"It's just the boss, it's just the boss..." Zhang Ziyun quickly agreed.

Lu Yudong nodded in satisfaction, and raised his eyes to see Yang Kunpeng walking into the classroom.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Kunpeng seemed to avoid her gaze on purpose, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

You must know that when this guy was punished by the physical education teacher before, his face was full of dissatisfaction. How could he be as honest as he is now?

Sure enough, what Manzhu said was right, the little gangsters are only afraid of the big gangsters.

It's just that she suddenly became a little unhappy. The big gangster solved the little gangster and sent a text message to Manzhu...

Is this taking credit for it?

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The strange jealousy increased.

*感谢在2020-10-2423:08:26~2020-10-2523:53:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 4 duckweeds from autumn water;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of gray jungle; 2 bottles of continuous interest; 1 bottle of carp fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!