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Teach him to be a good person!

The second bedroom is separated by a wall.

Qin Yang took Bai Jiang to get acquainted with the young master's private room thoroughly.

Of course, even the young master didn't know that after he went to school today, his mother told his aunt to buy an extra set of daily necessities according to Xu Ziqin's preferences, and even the electric toothbrush stood in front of the mirror, one black and one white.

Bai Jiang took care of the family when he was a child. In addition to telling Bai Lu to take medicine and drink water on time, he would also be considerate of his grandfather when he went out of the stall. His grandfather was often lamented that he was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

Now facing the empty high-end bedroom, I can't help but feel emotional, and I don't know if grandpa's stall is doing well?

The young master next door was puffing out his cheeks and his eyes were round. He was hugged by his cousin on the lazy sofa, stroking the dog's head, and feeding him nuts.The two take sides and share the same hatred.

The prince glared at him angrily, and after a while, he said the most embarrassing words in the most ruthless tone: "Cousin, we can't beat him, so bear with it for a while."

Xu Ziqin chewed the cashew nuts stuffed into his mouth, gnashing his teeth like chewing that person's bones.

Discouraged, he had no choice but to hug his cousin: "Shall I sleep in the same room with you?"

The cousin shrank his legs in fright, and jumped high: "Young master, please forgive me! You want to burn to death, I don't want to be skinned by my mother and have cramps. You have not caught a cold this time."

He just didn't want to live in the same room with that person, even though Qin Yang gave him a lot of ideological homework in the past few days, saying good things and bad things all over the place.

Even the blood relationship was brought out to bluff him: "You two are a quarter blood relationship. Xiao Jiang is 18 years old this year, one year older than you. You have to call him brother according to his age."

What kind of shit brother, is there such a thing for a younger brother?

The young master hugged his cousin again and acted coquettishly, and even rushed to his cousin's room to plead for mercy, but the result was a foregone conclusion, and there was no room for maneuver.

Bai Jiang fumbled on the desk for a long time, but couldn't find the lamp button.Throwing the schoolbag on the table, I lost interest.

The lights in the room were too dark, and it was difficult to speak directly, thinking: Is this young master from a rich family a guilty conscience?Or see the dying light?

The phone ding-dong, and a message vibrated.

【Jing Zhe: Brother Jiang, are you coming tomorrow?If you can't get away, forget it. 】

【Dabai: Come on. 】

After looking back at the news, he glanced at the engraved copper ring on his wrist from the corner of his eye.

He stroked and shook his head.After returning a few greetings from Bailu, he hugged his mobile phone and found Duan Kunshan accent while leaning against the bay window to listen.

The tone is lingering and melodious, soft and long, the rhythm is slow, and the articulation and pronunciation are quite flowing.

The sky outside the window was stained black and was brightly illuminated by the bustling lights. His eyes lingered at the huge LED lights of the bank in the distance, and a soft light reflected from the side of his face.

Huangbeizi Lane fell under the huge building.

The city is intertwined with lights and shadows, but it is only like an eccentric child who cares about one thing and loses another. The dilapidated and desolate old streets and alleys are intertwined, and the tube buildings are connected in a row, which seems to form a wall to resist the process of urban development.

The eighteen-year-old boy was thinking at the age when others were ignorant and ignorant, hiding in the arms of his parents and acting like a baby: How can he settle down in this city, instead of relying on charity and begging for mercy like now.

The night before he was sent to Qin's house by Bai Lu, old man Xu yelled at Bai Lu: "He is your son! Even if you can't afford him! Then I will raise him! Soy milk and fried dough sticks can earn some money to support the family every day!

Send him away, who will take care of you in the future?Do you still expect to find someone new with your sick body? "

Old man Xu's words rang in his ears again and again, and he couldn't get rid of them.

He doesn't hate Bai Lu, people's hearts are full of flesh, whose mother doesn't love her?He only hated the man who died in middle age for dragging the family to death.

The clock in the living room rang ten times, and Xu Ziqin chatted dryly with his cousin. By the way, he finished his homework and was driven out to sleep by his cousin.

Going downstairs to pour a glass of water, after drinking, I looked up and saw a faint light pouring from the cracks in the floor of my room.

Didn't sleep?

He and his cousin talked about celebrity gossip from anime, games, and TV dramas, and they just waited for the bastard to squint his eyes and go to sleep quickly, so that he could divert the time slot with him.

He lay down on the sofa with his head shrunk, and suddenly thought again: Yes, they are all young people, no one at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, what a fart to sleep!

The sparse spraying sound of the humidifier lingered in his ears, and he had the illusion of being abandoned in a trance, not like a dove occupying a magpie's nest, but more like returning it to its original owner.

Qin Yang liked Bai Jiang, and the dead Xu Shangwan was Bai Jiang's own father, and his own room was in his pocket.

After all, I am nothing.

Before dawn, the young master was awakened by the vibrating alarm clock, and opened the door furtively on tiptoe.

He thought about it all night last night. This mode of doing homework in his cousin's room, sleeping on the sofa at night, and coming back early in the morning to pretend to be asleep is the best way to get along.

"Squeak." The door closed without looking up.

He is so familiar with this place, he can easily lie down on the bed without turning on the lights.After yawning, I pressed down, and suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of my head.

"Hiss!" The drowsiness disappeared.

The original big bed room has become a bunk bed, the back of the head was knocked on the edge of the bed, and he almost cursed while covering his head.

Feeling suffocated, he wanted to greet the intruder, occupy his room, and stab someone in the back.

This beam is getting bigger!

"Are you back?" There was a sound from the bay window in front of him, which made the young master shudder.

He came back to his senses for a moment, seeing the faint light from the street lamps outside the window, his whole body looked like a fluorescent elf shining secretly in the dark night.

The arms seem to hang down, one leg is straight and flat on the bay window, and the other leg is bent and arched against the forehead, which seems to be an alternative posture for meditation.

"Are you sick?" The young master swallowed, recalling the feeling of being frozen downstairs last night, "Don't sleep early in the morning."

Bai Jiang ignored him, shrank his feet, got up from the bay window, and fumbled around the room for a while with unskilled movements. Then he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and picked up the schoolbag from the log desk, carrying it on one shoulder.

Wherever the white light went, the quilt on the bed was still made of tofu, brand new and untouched.

He didn't sleep last night.

The young master accepted the bed. It was the first time before that he went to sleep at his grandfather's house, and he tossed and turned all night.Could it be that the habit of recognizing the bed has also been inherited from the little bastard?

The strong white light was shining directly on him, Xu Ziqin squinted subconsciously, covering his eyes with his hands, a black shadow between his fingers took out something from his bag and threw it into his hood, and he closed the door lightly, only to disappear.

Xu Ziqin lay down on the bed, feeling drowsy for no reason.

He was awakened by something in the hat, and he took it out of the hat with his backhand.

It is a small bottle of safflower oil, with a warm touch.The glass bottle has been polished so that it can shimmer and change color through the sun.

Didn't sleep all night, did you accept the bed?Or wait for yourself to come back and pick a bed?

The aunt let the cousin put his arms around the young master's back and put the medicine on, and the two brothers went to the snack street outside the school to buy breakfast.

From a distance, the two of them saw a bony old man pushing a cart and parked at a fixed booth.

Isn't that position and figure the same as the one selling soybean milk and fried dough sticks yesterday?

What surprised him even more was that standing next to the old man was a thin young man in unlined clothes, with a tired face, but no lack of social hostility.

"Isn't that... a little gangster?" Wang Zijiao pointed to the street, and was about to drag his cousin over to join in the fun in the next second, but was slapped on the forehead by Xu Ziqin.

The two turned sideways and hid in the crowd like spies.

"I remember!" Wang Zijie yelled bluffing, making Xu Ziqin, who was sucking Leli bricks, drink a mouthful of milk, "That old man was with that bastard at the funeral!"

Indeed, yesterday the young master didn't even raise his head and didn't recognize anyone, but today he watched the old and the young sell breakfast skillfully, bringing back the bad memories of the previous few days.

Thinking back at first, he nervously threw his fist at himself yesterday, was it because he threw away the soybean milk fritters that the old man made?

"It's none of my business!" She refused the next thing.

Xue Xi pressed all the monthly exam papers on Xu Ziqin's head, who was sleeping drowsily, causing Liu Shen to exclaim: "This score looks like consecutive numbers, comfortable."

After finishing speaking, Liu Shen held the test paper and Xu Ziqin's head in his arms, absorbing the essence of Xueba.

"Be careful! The English teacher asked you to find her in the office after class! Let you explain to her face to face the reason why the composition and the third paragraph of the reading comprehension question are exactly the same."

Xue Xi stared at Liu Shen's acting like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and said in a strange way.

"I don't know how to write! I have nothing to explain to the four-eyed girl, so I won't go. I'm Chinese and I don't go abroad. How can I learn English? I'm not a foreign devil."

Liu Shen was filled with righteous indignation, and when the English teacher's four-eyed girl entered the door, she was silent like a cicada, and she was more cute than anyone else in an instant.

The four-eyed girl hit Liu Shen with a piece of chalk: "The monthly English test results in our class are not bad, the average grade is the first in the grade, but there is a rat droppings, which stinks and I don't know it.

Did I say before the exam that the teacher of the English exam is my best friend, and I will choose one of the ten composition questions, and I will give you a scope to go back and memorize, but I can’t write a sentence of common grammar? "

After finishing speaking, the four-eyed girl realized that there was a big god lying down there, and she folded the chalk parabola. Liu Shen shrank her head in fright, and the parabola hit Xu Ziqin on the head.

The young master raised his head unsteadily, with innocent and pitiful eyes.

"Didn't sleep well? Give you a pillow?" Four-eyed girl pressed her English book, "Where are you at the same table?"

The young master fell asleep and was stunned. At first, he was confused about who was at the same table, but when he came back to his senses and scanned the word "Bai Jiang" at the corner of the table, he suddenly remembered that he had changed people.

not coming?

Obviously he went out earlier than himself, and I saw him and the old man selling fried dough sticks early this morning.

Xu Ziqin has always adhered to the principle that more things are worse than less things, Guo Duan shook his head: "I didn't look at it."

"Lie!" Later, his cousin was caught off guard, and he wanted to silence him on the spot. "Today, when my cousin and I entered school, we saw him and an old man selling fried dough sticks at the school gate!"

The four-eyed girl told Da Ya about this after class was over, and it was okay to sleep on the first day of the new school, and she didn't even come to class the next day.

She is a calm and ruthless character, and by the way, when she inquired about it, she would peel off the cocoon, and she found out that Bai Jiang lived in Xu Ziqin's house from the director of Mediterranean Sea.

After interrogating Xu Ziqin's cousins, they only knew the previous text, but where did they go in the end?

While eating lunch at noon, Xu Ziqin and his cousin patrolled the snack street with compassion, but they didn't even find anyone.

The key is that everyone in the little gangster's family is a fairy among the wonders, and he is not in a hurry.

His mother also whispered to the class teacher in a low voice: "It's okay, this kid has grown up from a young age, and there will be no problems."

No one showed up for a whole day, Xu Ziqin sat at the same table with the empty table and chair for a whole day, but he was actually quite at ease.

Although it is more boring than sitting with my cousin, it is also more comfortable than sitting at the same table with Bai Jiang.

You don't have to try to hide far away, lest you have to be beaten if you can't beat it.

After school was over one after another, Wang Zijie put his arms around his cousin's arm and planned to go to the snack street to eat grilled squid. At noon today, in order to find a gangster, the two brothers got busy and ate two pieces of bread.

Qin Ziping came to the class and told them that she didn't go back with them for the evening self-study in the third year of high school. One of them stuffed a piece of brown sugar plum in their mouths, and put a few in Xu Ziqin's pocket before going upstairs.

"Do you know Yucai's students?" Da Ya called Xu Ziqin out alone for questioning, which made him dazed.

Xu Ziqin shook his head. He didn't bother to know Yucai's students who were admitted to a garbage school with a bunch of three grades.

No, three have been canceled, he sarcastically sneered.

"I called his mother and said that Bai Jiang is withdrawn and has no friends, except for one who is also at the bottom of Yucai."

She realized that there was discrimination in her words, so she hurriedly changed her words, "Teacher didn't mean that, that's fine, if there is any news when you get home tonight, you can let me know. This child is very worrying!"

I bought squid on iron plate, my cousin chewed it deliciously, but my cousin sucked the stick thoughtfully, so scared that my cousin hurriedly took the stick for him, lest he would not pay attention and swallowed it in one gulp.

The phone vibrated, and Xu Ziqin and his cousin picked up the phone to watch at the same time.

Big Mouth Fei nearly sent a message to several people.

[Struggling: There was an armed fight at the back gate of Yucai, and several people were injured and sent to the hospital. 】

Wang Zijie squided his mouth, and probably wanted to go with his cousin.

Isn't this a coincidence?It just so happened that the bastard didn't come?Da Ya just asked him about Yucai?It just so happened that the little bastard missed a day of class?

The little bastard is considered to be raised in their Qin family now, if something happens to his life, how can he explain it?

Looking at the bubbling soda, Wang Zijie drank a bottle in one gulp, stared at his cousin with a sinking face, and waited for him to give orders.

Xu Ziqin didn't change his face and heartbeat, he slowly pressed his cousin's hand, took a sip from the coke can, and kicked the stool, full of the aura of emergency.

Wang Zijie gave a thumbs up: "Cousin, domineering!"

"Let's go!" Xu Ziqin's eyes were fixed, and he walked out of the crab's aura with a backpack on one shoulder and two legs.

"This crab tastes pretty good." Wang Zijie gnawed on the crab roe, and glanced at his cousin who was eating oysters with minced garlic and vermicelli.

Xu Ziqin swallowed all the food in his mouth, and then said to Wang Zhizhi who was busy in the kitchen, "Auntie, these oysters are quite fat."

"Is that so? Your cousin's aunt specially transported it over from Zhanjiang by air. The fishermen got on the plane as soon as they salvaged it. It weighs more than half a catty. Don't worry! There's still in the pot."

Wang Zhizhi doesn’t have much to do on weekdays. When he has goods, he helps to supervise the port. Most of the time he spends time at home arranging flowers, making cakes, and playing with birds. As soon as the nanny leaves, she burns three fires. I must try it. Try learning outcomes.

"I thought you were going to help him!" Wang Zijie punched his cousin's chest with his left arm.

Xu Ziqin raised his eyes: "You don't know whether you can beat me or not? We call it a tactical retreat, do you understand that you can stop the loss in time? You are a three-legged cat, and you are more expensive than me. Hurry to fight Knife?"

My cousin is at a loss for words, his cousin's lips open and close, and his words can make people die.

"The little bastard comes and goes with a knife and a stick. If he burps, he will make room for the juvenile to grow other deformed flowers." Xu Ziqin wiped his mouth and gulped down a few mouthfuls of orange juice.

"Cruel!" The cousin gave a thumbs up and watched the boss enter the room.

The big brother's vicious words didn't come true, but he was able to enjoy a few hours of cleaning the house alone.

When calculating the eccentricity of the ellipse and the Lorentz force of the magnetic field, he always felt that the room had a certain smell, but he just couldn't tell.After spraying the air freshener in the room, it will be much more comfortable.

The houses where the gangsters lived didn't even smell right.

After nine o'clock, he heard Qin Yang and Wang Zhizhi complaining that no one was found.Qin Yang went out to look for Bai Jiang all afternoon, and he didn't even eat any food at this moment, Wang Zhizhi scolded Bai Yanlang and stopped talking.

Xu Ziqin was fascinated by reading comprehension, and even paid attention to when her cousin came back.

He was frightened by Wang Zhizhi's scolding.

"Come back? I thought the little bastard died outside! Sleeping on the first day of school and skipping class the next day, you really think that Experiment No. [-] is like Yucai, you can leave whenever you want?

You Aunt Qin!When I transferred to another school for you, several high heels were broken!

I don't know how much it took to get the director to keep you!

How are you?Make this person look neither human nor ghost!

Covered in blood, do you look like a student?What's the difference between a hooligan and a hooligan?What are you doing back here?It's really the kind of bone!Terrible! "

"Who the hell are you talking about!"

Xu Ziqin was startled by a sound, and jumped out of the room, followed by Wang Zijie and Qin Ziping.

Standing in the living room was a young man who was soaked all over and mixed with blood in the mud. His blood-red eyes were full of hostility, as if he wanted to eat everyone alive.

Qin Yang stopped Wang Zhizhi, but still kept cursing.

In the beginning, when Bai Xiang joined the Qin family, he opposed it, but now there are constant turmoil and armed fights.

It just so happens that the new account and the old account are calculated together! "You uneducated thing! You even scold the elders!"

"I still fucking want to hit you! Fuck!" Bai Jiang raised his fist and was about to hit it.

Naturally, Wang Zijie was terrified. He didn't want anyone to beat his mother, so he stopped them: "You are a fucking mad dog! Whoever catches and bites whoever? I'm so fucking blind to save you!"

The two fought together, and the collision made a loud noise around them, and the glasses and plates shattered all over the floor.

Qin Yang said: "Ouch! Stop hitting!"

Wang Zhizhifu is used to being Mrs. Wang, others praise her, how can anyone dare to scold her?

Now the son was doing it for his mother, and applauded: "Son, hit me! His mother didn't teach him, let's teach him to be a good person!"

Xu Ziqin was stunned for a long time, and if he continued the fight for a while, his uncle would have a scuffle when he came back. He didn't care about Sanqi 21, he rushed over and hugged his cousin, and pulled him back.

Wang Zijie's eyes were reddened at the moment, and it didn't matter at all, an elbow pushed his chest upside down.

"I'll go!" Xu Ziqin clutched his chest, "Cousin!"

His cousin swiped the floor lamp with red eyes and swung it at Baijiang's head, scaring the young master to rush over to stop him.

This split will have to open your head!

Bai Jiang's arms are really strong, and now he was so angry after a fight outside, and he was scolded, he lost his mind long ago, and slammed the floor lamp that was smashed on the ground.

Suddenly, the bulb shattered.

Wang Zhizhi's expression froze.

Qin Ziping covered her mouth, dumbfounded.

Qin Yang: "Xiaoqin!!"

Wang Zijie was dumbfounded, and Bai Jiang, who was squatting on the ground, was also dumbfounded.He didn't expect, he never dreamed that he would be such a tiger, that he would really hit his head on it.

There was a blurred red halo in front of his eyes, and a group of people surrounded him and called his name.

Blank... It was as turbulent as the tide breaking the embankment, and the buzzing in my ears continued.

His head hurt as if being torn apart, and his body was restrained and unable to move, as if being tortured.

Fear, oppression, and despair are like ripples, swaying around and finally swallowing up the weak figure.

Am I... am I going to die?

For the first time, the pampered young master felt that he and the god of death looked at each other face to face, and had a long talk.

He thought of Xu Shangwan who was pushed into the cremator after his death, his whole body skeleton was face to face with himself.

The skull head was laughing at him: "So what if you bark the door upside down? You are still my son, no matter how glamorous your life is, you will die in the end!!"

what! !