The boss was picked up again!

Autumn in the south is abnormally cold and warm, and the youthful breath is still transpiring freely without being affected by the temperature.

The students around were walking towards the gate in groups. The girl's youthful face was unpainted, and the boy was holding a net bag with a basketball in his hand.

Only Tang Nuo was out of place, with a tall figure and a flaxen hair that showed light gold in the sun.

"What about the school uniform? Don't you know that you are not allowed to dye your hair?" The dean stopped Tang Nuo who entered the school gate with a dazed expression, and reprimanded him sharply.

"director."

"Don't explain so much, go and stand at the door." Tang Nuo hugged the dean, and the students all around came over. Why did this ruffian-looking person give the dean a hug when he came up?

Tang Nuo's voice trembled, "Director, long time no see."

The dean broke free from the strangling man's arms, and was about to speak, when he took a closer look at Tang Nuo's face, no matter how familiar it looked, "You..."

"It's me! That... I used to like to eat steamed stuffed buns to enter the school!" Tang Nuo said cheerfully, speaking cheerfully and handsomely, which attracted the attention of many students. This sentence made others laugh.

The director finally remembered this face, "Oh, yes, it's you..." His eyes dodged, and the corner of his mouth curled into an unsmiling arc.

This reaction undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Tang Nuo's head, and the smile on his face couldn't help being a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat, "Let me in, I have something to do."

"Uh, have you contacted the principal?"

"Yeah." Tang Nuo waved his hand, turned around and left, he didn't want to see the director looking at him, he felt like a maggot in the toilet instead of a human being.

Standing at the door of the principal's office, the conversation from two years ago rang in my ears again.

"Not negotiable."

"Please, Tang Nuo wants to study! He..."

"He stabbed people, and the school can't teach."

"Give him another chance...he's already out of junior management!"

"Let's go, our school also needs reputation."

There was the sound of the doorknob being turned from behind the door, Tang Nuo quickly stepped back a few steps, squatting behind the fortune tree pot on the side, only a teacher who had never seen before came out, the man looked at Tang Nuo with both eyes and hugged him. The files hurried away.

The light from the unclosed door fell on the corridor. Tang Nuo clenched his fists and stood up abruptly, his hands trembling slightly. On the door,

'knock knock'

"Please come in." Tang Nuo entered the office without saying a word. The man lying on the table felt strange and looked up at Tang Nuo's face that was so nervous that he was pale, "Are you...?"

"Tang, Tang Nuo." Tang Nuo's voice was so loud that only his nose could hear him clearly, he lowered his head and dared not look at the man in front of him, his shoulders sank, and there was a shadow in front of him, "Liang, President Liang is good."

"Come on, sit down." Pointing to the leather sofa behind him, some joints have been cracked, exposing a yellow sponge, just looking at the crack, Tang Nuo felt that he was joking, as long as he sat on his buttocks, he couldn't see it When I arrived, I thought so and did so, "Don't be nervous, you were recommended by someone..."

"Yes." Tang Nuo twisted her fingers, unconsciously picking them.

Principal Liang stuffed his glasses into his breast pocket, "You, hair, first of all, we can't perm and dye hair in our school."

"I! I know..." Tang Nuo became excited, and her voice became louder. Seeing the headmaster frown, she turned down the volume like a radio, "I can dye it back, I remember the school rules, I..."

"Hey, let's not talk about this, I think you also learned from the junior management, what are these school rules?" The principal smiled kindly, and Tang Nuo's words didn't sound that way in Tang Nuo's ears.

With a pandering smile, the string of "No...I..." was unspeakable and was swallowed back.

"Four years have passed in a flash. At this age, there are really not many people who come to study." Principal Liang adjusted his sitting posture and took the cup in front of him. "Is it easy to find a job outside?"

"I just want to go back to school, from the first year of high school...I haven't forgotten the knowledge I had before, I..." The more I talked, the more excited Tang Nuo's body was shaking uncontrollably, "I need to study, I can't, I want to …Give me a chance, I want to study hard! I want to treat Tang Sa well! I don’t want to live this kind of life!”

"Hey, don't get excited... Take your time if you have something to say." Principal Liang avoided the important point and didn't mean to talk about resuming school at all, "Tang Sa, Tang Sa came to me before, this is it, and I have done everything that should be done, but you This file is tainted, and we still don't want to accept it." When it comes to doing everything that should be done, Tang Nuo's dirty expression is all too familiar, this man!

Tang Nuo got up and looked at Principal Liang with a gloomy expression. The look in his eyes caused chills in Liang's back, "Look, what are you doing looking at me?" He grabbed the cup in the principal's hand and threw it at the camera in the office. In the past, when the wires met water, the fire exploded, and the camera was directly scrapped.

Pulling up the man's neckline, he stepped on his open legs, "What did you do to Tang Sa?" I suppressed a beast in my heart, looking at this face, my anger grew, "Are you worthy? In the principal's office?! Beast!" A punch rushed towards the cheek surnamed Liang, and blood flowed out of his nose instantly.

"You, you hit me? Do you believe I'll call the police?!"

"I'm going to go to jail again! I'm going to beat you to death!" Pulled off the sofa, kicked on the bottom of the bed, "At worst, you will die, and you will die for me!" Another kick towards the most vulnerable place of the crouched man.

Tang Nuo has been struggling in the society for several years, and his strength is very different from the past. He punches to the flesh, his eyes turn red, and he jumps out with greetings to his old mother, and finally he lifts up the chair to hit him. When he was on the man's body, he suddenly stopped, as if he had come back to his senses, staring blankly at the scum at his feet begging for mercy...

The chair in his hand fell beside the man. The man was startled and cried harder. Tang Nuo took a few steps back and pointed at the principal, "You fucking dare to tell me that I have asked someone to greet your family! I understand! ?!" The man under him twisted a few times, nodded, and Tang Nuo left the office as if fleeing.

He didn't regret beating this beast in clothes, but... why couldn't he control it, and almost killed the bastard.

The footsteps slowed down. During the time of class, the campus was silent. On the bulletin board, there were commendations from a certain student and a warning from a certain student. Tang Nuo tore off a piece of commendation, and a pile of scraps that were not cleaned were superimposed on the back. Paper.

'Punishment', 'Intentional injury', 'Tang Nuo', 'Exit from school'

A few words were captured, which were not cleaned up a few years ago. At that time, this big bulletin was posted on red paper. It lasted for several years. Tang Nuo's name became a stain in this school... Moisture filled the eyes, He punched the iron board weakly with his fist, making a 'clang' noise, which echoed in the silent campus.

After leaving the school gate, the air was extremely hot and stuffy, which made people even more irritable. They bought Tingbingke at the canteen and sent a message to Ah Qiu.

'It didn't work, I beat someone. '

As soon as the message was sent out, the phone call came. Ah Qiu sounded like he was still awake, "Brother Nuo, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I stopped before I was beaten to death."

"Oh." Ah Qiu turned over, and there was a sound of rubbing cloth on the other end of the phone, "Brother Nuo, can I go to your restaurant for dinner?"

"Okay." Tang Nuo belched, choking on carbonic acid so much that tears flowed out, "Do you want to eat anything?"

"Whatever." Ah Qiu was amused by the hiccup, "Brother Nuo's cooking is delicious."

Looking at the school gate, Tang Nuo clenched her teeth, her facial muscles twitched a little, and as she gathered strength in her hand, she swung a badly pinched Coke can towards the gate, over the iron fence, and the guards yelled and cursed behind her. Nuo just feels happy.

Back at Yinfan, Da Zhuang looked like a watchdog sitting at the door, but Tang Nuo also liked having a loyal, naive and silly little brother like Da Zhuang, who was better than a beast named Liang tens of thousands of times.

"Boss, you're back." Da Zhuang wagged his tail and went up when he saw Tang Nuo, "Big guy stayed up all night, and finally found out all the downstream data."

"Ah... I got it, I got it." Tang Nuo sat down on the chair, and Da Zhuang patted his shoulders, "Aqiu will come to eat in the afternoon."

"Aqiu is a busy man."

"He is a good young man, a flower of the motherland, how can he compare with us bums?"

Da Zhuang couldn't see the expression of Tang Nuo who turned his back to him, so he echoed 'yes, yes, yes' in a silly way.

Tang Nuo patted the hand on the shoulder away, "Where's the data you checked? If you don't show it to me, will it get into your brain by itself?!"

The spatula in his hand is flying freely, and his mind is still full of data problems. This store must figure it out. How can it make a hopeless music restaurant in a place like Yijie?

"Brother Nuo." Aqiu poked his head out from the door curtain, "I'm here."

"It's almost ready." Da Zhuang on the side handed over the dishes quickly, and the last dish was served. The other brothers were not there, so the three of them were left alone.

Tang Nuo kicked the iron bucket beside him, "What is this?"

"paint."

"I think it's normal for you to bring cooking wine. Do you want to eat bibimbap with paint?"

"No, it's for you to play with." Ah Qiu was chewing his food, and he didn't wear glasses when he came out today. He looked like a milk wolf, with a bit of rebellious scorn, and Tang Nuo didn't understand what Ah Qiu's personality was. How did it come about, "You said you need to figure it out here, and occasionally serve some limited-number supper, Brother Nuo's craftsmanship is so good."

"You just want to rub it..." Tang Nuo smiled dotingly.

"It was discovered."

After eating for a while, Da Zhuang patted Tang Nuo's back, "Boss, stop drinking!"

"It's okay...I'm not drunk! Vomit!" The hand supporting the table softened, and Tang Nuo just lay down with his arm pillowed.

A Qiu stared at Tang Nuo for a while, "I'll go first." Da Zhuang nodded.

Tang Nuo lay on the chair, flipping unsteadily.

Thunder exploded outside the store like tearing cloth, Da Zhuang was taken aback and then cursed, "It's so boring, it's going to rain." The urine almost didn't flow backwards, and he pulled up his pants, "Boss! Why don't you go back first..." Tang Nuo was no longer in the shop when he poked his head out.

"The little boss just went out." The fat uncle came in just in time, "I bought the tablecloth back."

The strong wind blows the zipper of the coat to the back of the waist, and the wind and rain are coming, but they can't stop the pace of people who are entertaining at night. In the whole world, Tang Nuo feels that he is a rebel, out of tune with the rhythm of the whole body, his vision is blurred, and his steps are staggering.

After climbing over the iron gate, the school at night looked very strange, and there was a strong wind again, and there was a sharp sound of howling wind from the slightly opened gap of the aisle window. He took out the knife and threw it towards the monitor. He became unsteady after drinking, lost it and threw it several times in a row, and finally smashed it.

Prying open the paint bucket, the viscous red paint inside shook, Tang Nuo smiled foolishly, and poured the paint on the principal's office door!Kicking the money tree on one side, the sand scattered all over the ground.

Dip two fingers in paint, write large characters in the margin on one side,

'It's not as good as a beast! '

'Not worthy of being a teacher! '

'I call you uncle! '

'You are so unworthy of carrying shoes for me! '

Dragging heavy steps out of the office building, looking up at the needle-like raindrops falling from the sky, it hurts, too, can the momentum of thousands of miles above the sky not hurt?Wiping the wetness covering his eyes, he turned over and was about to jump out of the school gate, but his feet slipped, and he fell like a dog eating shit when he went out.

The rain was getting heavier. If you didn't look carefully, you probably couldn't see a person lying on the ground. You could only vaguely see a raised silver arc on the ground.

Unable to tell whether it was someone or the rain was too heavy, Tang Nuo felt that he was hallucinating, feeling that something was approaching him...

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The author has something to say:

Ah Qiu: Paint is for you to play with.A barrel of 50 repayment!

Tang Nuo: No money!

[Kids don't study! ! ! 】