Rebirth begins with a school-wide review

Chapter 52 Education Educate You

"You still smoke?"

Wang Haodong was a little surprised, after all, he was only nine years old.

Wang Wenjie's voice was very low: "Don't tell my dad, my brother Qiang taught me."

"He said that after a meal, a stick of happiness is like a fairy."

"oh, I see."

"I don't have it on me, but I can buy it for you."

"Of course, there is another premise."

"Brother, tell me, I agree." Wang Wenjie's eyes lit up.

The little guy doesn't know what is good or bad at all. Because Wang Zhibing has to do things in the field, he neglects to discipline him.

As a result, he was with some older children in the village all day long, and he was slowly brought down in this way in his previous life.

"What you said, let's not talk about it for now, you take me to the canteen first."

"Okay, brother, this way."

It's already late at night.

There are three canteens next to the village primary school, which is the center of the whole village.

In the evening, the elders of the village will come here to play cards, play billiards, etc. Of course, some uneducated village bastards will also gather here.

It can be seen that although Wang Wenjie is young, there are many people who know him.

As soon as he came here, many people were making fun of him.

The little guy still felt very proud, the scenery was very beautiful, and he greeted each of them.

Soon, Wang Haodong was led to a canteen by familiar people. There were many young people surrounded by two billiard tables outside.

After arriving here, he said loudly, "Uncle Gui, bring me a pack of cigarettes."

The boss didn't think there was anything wrong, stared at him and smiled: "Jie Yazi, do you have money? Call me that."

"Don't forget how much you owe me."

Wang Haodong frowned: "Did you pay on credit here?"

Wang Wenjie patted his chest: "Brother, that's not called credit. It's because the brothers think highly of me and give me my name. I can't lose my temperament."

Wang Haodong felt a little unhappy, looked at the boss and asked: "Other people use his name to pay credit, and he is so young, do you agree?"

The man named Uncle Gui laughed: "It's not much money, but there are a few people who like to smoke on credit under his name."

"Dozens of dollars."

Wang Haodong didn't respond, and said with a livid face, "Take the bag Furong Wang."

Hearing about Fu Rong Wang, Wang Wenjie was stunned: "Brother, you are rich, and the cigarettes cost more than 20 yuan a pack."

Wang Haodong said: "Since I invite you to smoke, it's natural to invite someone nicer, right?"

When he was saying this, a young man with a billiard cue stick looked at him, his eyes were a little gloomy.

But soon as if nothing was seen.

When the boss heard this, he was not polite.

Immediately took the bag to Wang Haodong.

Wang Haodong took out 100 yuan from his wallet: "Is it enough to pay off this kid?"

"It's almost the same. It's fine, Wen Jie, what kind of brother is this, who spends so much money."

Wang Wenjie was even more proud: "I won't tell you, I'm afraid you will be shocked if I tell you!"

"Hey! You're still playing mystery with me, right?" The few people around laughed, and they didn't treat Wang Wenjie like a child.

Wang Haodong's face was a little serious, and he untied the cigarette: "Now I will tell you my condition, that is, you have to smoke all this pack of cigarettes for me at once."

"So simple?" Wang Wenjie thought it was easy.

"Of course, if you draw all of them at once, I will reward you with 100 yuan."

"Okay! It's easy bro!"

On the side, the young man who had glanced at Wang Haodong before now leaned his body on the pool table, aimed at a ball and said: "Smoking a pack of cigarettes at a time, don't die, Wenjie is just a child. "

"Just smoke one or two and forget about it, the rest will be delivered to me later."

Only then did Wang Wenjie notice it.

After seeing the young man, he immediately became excited: "Okay, Brother Qiang!"

"It's good, it's all smoked." Wang Haodong said abruptly.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and all the people around looked towards this side.

The man named Brother Qiang even straightened up, looking at Wang Haodong coldly: "He's from the city?"

Wang Haodong seemed to have noticed something, and asked, "Is this the big brother who taught you to smoke and took you with you?"

Wang Wenjie nodded excitedly: "Yes, it's my elder brother Qiang, brother, he is very loyal."

"Understood, let's smoke." Wang Haodong's thoughts became more serious.

The young man over there was not in the mood to play anymore, and stared at this side coldly.

Under the eyes of many people, Wang Wenjie took out one, lit it very skillfully, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a smoke ring.

I usually smoke a lot.

That little expression is pleasant.

Quite a few grown-ups on the sidelines burst out laughing, teasing in various ways:

"Wenjie is talented. I've smoked cigarettes all my life and I can't get smoke rings out. This kid can actually spit out fish bubble rings."

"Haha, this kid is much more promising than his father."

"In the future, he will definitely be the boss of our village."

...

Wang Wenjie is even more proud.

I felt that Brother Rang had seen the most beautiful side of him in the village, so he smoked even more exaggeratedly.

One was gone soon, so I offered to ask for a second one.

The second one is gone, and I can't bear it anymore.

But Wang Haodong handed over the third one.

Wang Wenjie frowned: "Brother, can I save it for tomorrow?"

"No, manly man, since you promised to do it, keep smoking." Wang Haodong was a little "unhuman".

Wang Wenjie frowned and took it.

The third one was only half burned, and it couldn't bear it at all.

He squatted on the ground and coughed non-stop.

The flirty atmosphere at the side suddenly became serious, someone seemed to understand something, pretended not to see anything, and left quickly.

As for the young man, his complexion is getting worse and worse.

Wang Haodong handed over the fourth one: "Come on, continue."

"Brother, I really can't smoke anymore."

"No, continue."

"Brother, I'm almost coughing to death."

"If you cough to death, you still have to smoke. Was it fun to be the first one not to smoke?"

"Wang Wenjie, if you don't smoke this pack of cigarettes, I look down on you."

Brother Qiang over there finally couldn't bear it and came over: "Okay brother, don't make things difficult for my brother, where did you come from?"

"I smoked this pack of cigarettes for him."

After speaking, he was ready to come over to get the cigarette in Wang Haodong's hand.

Wang Haodong held the cigarette away and looked at him: "Is there any business here? Don't call me brother, brother, he, Wang Wenjie, has only me."

"No shame? What are you to him..."

"Snapped!"

Before Brother Qiang finished speaking, Wang Haodong slapped his face straight away.

It was so sudden that everyone around was stunned.

The people around the pool table over there immediately ran over.

But he was blocked by this strong brother.

Spit on the ground, tilted his neck and looked up: "Brother, report your name?"

"Do you know what you were doing just now? Don't think about the consequences?"

"Snapped!"

Just as he finished speaking, Wang Haodong slapped his face again, and then said, "Didn't you just want to ask me what kind of brother I am Wang Wenjie?"

"Wang Wenjie has an uncle who is a criminal police officer in the County Criminal Investigation Brigade, do you know this?"

"I know, you have something to do with his uncle?" Brother Qiang's eyes were already angry, as was the gangster beside him.

It is possible to attack Wang Haodong at any time.

Wang Haodong slapped him again: "I am his uncle's son, what do you think is my relationship with his uncle?"

"What kind of brother am I?"

(End of this chapter)