Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

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Sang Dazhuang hadn't won for a long time, and Yuzhi's heart lifted up a little bit, with a worried expression on his face.

Every time Sang Dazhuang was about to be beaten, she would grab the siblings' hands and cover their eyes, and then couldn't help but secretly watch.

The siblings were left speechless, was the mother's nervousness over her father too much?What's the matter with such a big guy?
"Bang..." Sang Dazhuang took three of them with one kick, and kicked them all off the stage. Then he punched one, and sent two more off the stage.

The six people in front, back and back were able to finish it in less than three seconds. The last explosion, the movement was rustling and fierce, which made Yuzhi's heart beat faster, his eyes were full of love, and his fair face was flushed with excitement.

"Okay... Da Zhuang is great..." Sang Da Zhuang won, and Yu Zhi threw away the hands of the brothers and sisters as soon as he got excited.

He clapped his hands and shouted boldly, especially cheering.

The audience was shocked by Sang Dazhuang's force value and fell silent.

Yuzhi's "hello" resounded directly inside and outside.

Mulberries and mulberry leaves covered their faces together, they didn't expect their mother to commit such a crime, it was embarrassing.

The rest of the Sang family were steady, smiling and sitting quietly, they were really nice and decent.

On the stage, Sang Dazhuang, who was originally full of murderous spirit, was yelled by Yuzhi, grinning like a fool, and waving his big hands in response: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law..."

With such a stupid appearance, the rest of Lao Sang's family couldn't sit still and turned their heads one after another. They didn't know this person, so they took him away.

Yuzhi seemed to have realized it too, but blushed and did not respond.

Sang Dazhuang was thick-skinned, so he didn't care about others, rushed off the stage and ran to Yuzhi's side, smirking and rubbing his teeth, begging for praise.

Yuzhi was so ashamed that she was at a loss, Wang Xinfeng slapped Sang Dazhuang away with a slap, and then rescued her.

He stepped onto the stage with a serious expression of excitement: "Comrade Sang is indeed a well-deserved king of battle, his strength is obvious to all, a role model for our generation, everyone applauds and congratulates."

The applause sounded like thunder.

In the base, they are all Muqiang's people. They worship heroes and respect the strong. Sang Dazhuang became famous in one fell swoop in this battle.

The three newly recognized juniors of Lao Sang's family all relied on their strength to rank among the upper circles of the imperial capital, and no one dared to underestimate them.

In the future, no one will ridicule their mud-legged backgrounds, let alone belittle them at will. The competition arranged by Mr. Sang and Mr. Mo has allowed the three of them to gain a firm foothold in the imperial circle.

Sang Dazhuang challenged everyone alone, and there was no need to continue the game after that, and the game ended successfully.

Everyone surrounded the three of Sang Dazhuang and his son, and their words were full of friendly intentions. No matter because of their own strength, or because of the old man Sang and the old man standing behind them, they are worthy of everyone's pursuit.

Mr. Mo clicked his tongue and asked Mr. Sang to see the Meng family.

The faces of all the Meng family were black as ink.

Mr. Mo gloated and said, "Your family has to be careful."

Old Man Sang snorted: "Come if you can, I can't kill them."

Meng Tianshou brought the junior over.

The Meng family's face was gloomy and their eyes were not friendly.

Meng Tianshou is worthy of being an old fox. He adjusted his expression in a blink of an eye, smiled kindly, and cupped his hands at Mr. Sang: "Congratulations Mr. Sang, there are successors. The abilities of the three little comrades of the Sang family make me ashamed of everyone. There is still a chance to learn from each other.”

Mr. Sang cast a disgusted glance at the bruised and swollen juniors and followers behind Meng Tianshou: "Forget it, they are just such trash, they can't resist beating at all, it's a waste of time."

Everyone in the Meng family stopped breathing, and everyone could hear their fists clenching.

Meng Tianshou pursed his lips: "Thank you for the teaching, Mr. Sang. In the future, I will definitely urge the younger generation to work hard to improve. I will ask Mr. Sang to give me some advice in the future, and I will leave."

Meng Tianshou also left in a hurry, thinking that he was very angry.

Being beaten up again and again by Lao Sang's family, his patience is probably reaching its limit.

Grandpa Sang looked at the back of Meng Tianshou and his group leaving with his mouth pursed: "Bandits and robbers, what kind of text are you dragging, the inside is not a straw bag, pretend to be a fart."

Mr. Mo cast a glance at Mr. Sang: "You are rude and illiterate, why don't you allow others to improve? But calm down, it really offends people like crazy, and you'll be happy if you bared your teeth regardless, wouldn't you?"

Mr. Sang's neck twitched: "I'm afraid of him? He broke his dog's teeth."

"Yes yes yes, you are the best, you are not afraid of anyone, who told you to be a sang cow moo, you can just swear." Mr. Mo was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

Old man Sang snorted, not admitting defeat at all.

Old man Lan also brought the younger generation over. To Old Man Sang and Old Man Mo, Old Man Lan is also considered a junior.

Take the lead in saying hello to the two old men: "Mr. Sang, Mr. Mo is well."

Old Man Sang patted Old Man Lan on the shoulder, feeling a little disgusted: "You old trash, you're not ready yet."

Everyone was used to Mr. Sang's speaking habits, knowing that he couldn't say a few good words, so they didn't get angry with him.

Old man Lan replied: "I'm getting older, and I'm already very satisfied with my current state, I don't dare to expect the body of my youth anymore."

Mr. Mo said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say that you are old in front of us two old guys."

Mr. Lan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Yes, yes, Mr. Lan made a mistake, please don't blame Mr. Mo."

Old Man Sang rolled his eyes in disgust: "It's worth it, I'm the most impatient to listen to your sour words, Old Man Mo, I want to drink with Old Man Lan, will you go?"

Mr. Mo nodded without saying a word: "Go, why don't you go, I have already said that I want to go to your house, you old bastard, you keep stopping me again and again, why, I can't see anyone."

Mr. Sang snorted, seeing no one, he didn't count: "Go away, if you want to eat your own rations, bring more." The food in their family is very expensive.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law swearing at every meal, Mr. Sang felt guilty, and his daughter-in-law wouldn't be angry about bringing friends home, right?
He sneaked a look at Wang Xinfeng's face, but fortunately, the old lady didn't respond.

Mr. Mo was very angry: "Okay, Sang Niu Moo, since when did you become an iron rooster, invite people to eat and bring your own rations, how shameless you are?"

Old man Sang stared at him confidently, I would be shameless, what's wrong?

Mr. Mo was so angry that he turned his head and asked Chai Lin to buy it. If he bought him a hundred and eighty catties of grain, he would support his surname Sang to death.

Chai Lin couldn't leave the old man's side, so he called someone to buy it.

Mr. Lan was also polite, and asked Weizhou to find someone to buy some gifts. He couldn't come empty-handed for the first time.

Yuzhi hurriedly said: "No, you are all friends of grandpa, but if you go to the house to have a light meal, it will be lively and lively, so you can just go shopping. Grandpa was just joking. If everyone wants to go, it's just to save face, and you don't need to pay attention to other things."

"That won't work," Mr. Mo snorted, "I don't want to look at Sang Niumo's face to eat."

The old man is angry.

Yuzhi couldn't laugh or cry.

Old Man Lan smiled and said: "It's okay, no matter what the relationship is, etiquette is still required. Your family has taken good care of Tianqin. I have long wanted to come to thank you, but it has always been inconvenient."

Lao Sang's family had just met relatives, and when he came to the door at this time, he was suspected of trying to curry favor with others. Outsiders saw it and talked too much.

"Today is also a coincidence. Buy some things and express your feelings. Please don't refuse. In the future, I will have to work hard for my nephew and daughter-in-law to take care of me."

"The child's parents are irresponsible, they only know about work, and they left it to me since I was a child. I haven't received much love from my parents, and my temper is a bit lonely."

"Since playing with Ye Zixiaolian, he has become much more lively and cheerful. We are very happy. His parents also want to thank him, but have not been able to spare the time."

Yuzhi said: "Tianqin is very sensible. He is willing to grow the leaves and take care of them. We are also very grateful. We also have to thank the aunt at home for working so hard to cook food for the two children every day."

Old man Lan waved his hand indifferently: "What's the matter, the child likes to eat, and the aunt at home is so happy."

Mr. Mo rolled his eyes, leaned over and said, "I think my You Nan and your Ye Zi get along pretty well. From now on, let You Nan play with Ye Zi."

Mo Younan...

other people……

No, let's not talk about age, what is the criterion for judging how well you get along?
"Grandpa," Mo Younan shouted tiredly, didn't she lose face enough today?
Mr. Mo glared over: "You stupid girl who doesn't know what to do, you can't be wrong if you listen to my grandfather."

Mo Younan had no choice but to ask his grandfather for help.

Mo Xunli couldn't help but spread his hands, facing your great-grandfather, there is nothing grandpa can do.

Mo Younan died in depression.

Yuzhi smiled and said: "If You Nan doesn't dislike Ye Zi's trouble, it's good to play together. You Nan is steady, so he can bring more Ye Zi, that girl can't escape."

Mo Younan smiled awkwardly, she and Yuzhi were almost two years old, and she wanted to play with her daughter, so she didn't want to lose face?

Face is not important, anyway, Mr. Mo thinks that the Sang brothers and sisters are good, so he wants his unworthy descendants to get in touch with each other more, so that they can get close to Zhu Zhechi.

It's a pity that I didn't bring any juniors of the same age here today, only Mo Younan and Sang Ye had an intersection, otherwise I wouldn't have to force such an old great-granddaughter.

The old great-granddaughter... pierced my heart, and felt cold.

We had a good chat here, and the three of Sang's father and son over there, together with Lan Tianqin who was pulled away, finally got rid of the crowd and ran over with a resentful expression on his face.

"Let's go quickly," if you don't go, you should not be able to go.

Mr. Mo smiled when he saw the father and son who were on the verge of a formidable enemy. Wasn't he quite arrogant when they were fighting?
Rubbing Sang Ye's head, he jokingly said, "Didn't you say that you are in charge of military force at home? Why did your brother win two people, and your father won a group of people, and you are the weakest? How can you be the force in charge?" ?”

Sang Ye rolled her eyes: "Why don't you always understand that the responsibility of force is not the strongest. The responsibility of force means the first person to go up if something happens. Look at me just now, am I the first to go up?"

Mr. Mo was delighted when he heard it: "You little girl, you still play word games with me."

The old man couldn't stop laughing, and Sang Ye was in a hurry: "Oh, Grandpa Mo, stop laughing, let's go back and laugh slowly, Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa Lan, Grandpa Mo, hurry up, it's already past noon Now, you are not hungry, let's go."

The little girl was really afraid of those people's enthusiasm, her face was swollen from being pinched.Although she looks very cute, but she is taking the route of sister Ye Zi, how can she be pinched in the face casually.

　Little cuties, if you want to correct the previous typos, you need to apply for it, which is a little troublesome, so I can only make up for it for the time being. I am deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to the little cuties. In the future, the author will try to write as few typos as possible (* ^^*)
　　
　
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