one person's life

Chapter 411 Bullying
The person who just passed by Tang Muzhi was Zhang Huaiyi's son, Zhang Chulan's father Zhang Yude. Although this person had never met him, if he came into contact with Zhang Chulan soon, he would meet again without any accident, which would arouse his interest. It would be bad to be vigilant.

Zhang Yude probably still didn't know about his father's death. Tang Muzhi changed his clothes and walked around in a circle to the gate of Hebanshan Second Elementary School. He saw Zhang Yude standing outside the school gate, so he stared at him and saw that he was in a group of people. Among the children, he took the hand of a little boy and walked towards the east street.

That child was naturally Zhang Chulan. It seemed that because he had just transferred to another school and had not yet worn his school uniform, he looked a little conspicuous among the well-behaved primary school students. He himself seemed a little tired of this unusual situation. , was caught by his father, and walked away while talking softly.

They did not shy away from some topics. Zhang Chulan looked up at his father with a worried expression, and asked timidly: "Dad, hasn't grandpa come back yet?"

"Huh-no!" Zhang Yude kept frowning, took a breath from his nose, and said somewhat dullly. It sounded like he was not in a good mood.

Before Zhang Chulan could speak, Zhang Yude squeezed his hand and said suddenly: "Chu Lan, I'm going out tonight. You stay at home alone. Don't go to bed late tomorrow morning. Remember to go to school."

"Dad, Dad, did something happen to grandpa? Why didn't he tell you before he left this time?" Zhang Chulan's eyes widened and he asked uneasily.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yude scolded his son, and soon softened his tone. He pursed his lips and said slowly: "This is a matter for us adults. Don't worry about it. Study hard. Well...I Leave some money for you, and then you can go to school and give the money to your teacher Bi to buy school uniforms, do you understand?"

"Ah? Then we don't have to move in the past two years?" Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yude's tone was perfunctory, and he hurriedly pulled Zhang Chulan back to the village.

From elementary school to the place where Zhang Chulan and his grandparents lived, it was a full five miles. It took more than two hours to walk there. The environment of their home was not very good. Very harmonious.Zhang Yude changed his cloudy face before, smiled and greeted the farmers on the road, and Zhang Chulan followed suit.

"Brother Zhang, is it you who picked up Chu Lan again today?"

"Yes, yes, has his grandfather gone back to his hometown, Xiao Li, and is he still having trouble with his wife?"

"Mother, there are so many things going on, there's nothing we can do about it."

"Chu Lan is back - Xiao Zhang, I was busy and forgot about it the past two days. It's the end of the month now, so you should give me the rent money earlier."

"Okay, okay, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll bring you the rent money in the evening, and I'll go cook for the baby first."

That night Tang Muzhi watched Zhang Yude leave the village. He was extremely fast and a master.He had never heard of a person as big as him in the world before. It seemed that his family had done a good job of hiding themselves in the past few years.

Tang Muzhi went directly to the vicinity of Hebanshan No. [-] Primary School the next day. The cool autumn breeze blew by. In this peaceful and quiet town, students walked in groups in the direction of the school. Tang Muzhi stared at The crowd watched for a long time, seeing that the school gate was about to close, and there was no sign of Zhang Chulan. He closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and heard some discordant sounds in the distance reaching his ears.

"Oh... ok, you have so much money with you, didn't you come here to go to school in Wangou? Where did you get the money?"

Zhang Chulan's voice was a little stiff and she said: "Brother Liu, that's the money I paid for my school uniform. My dad gave it to me. If he sees me without my school uniform when I go back at night, he will tell my class teacher."

"What's wrong with the head teacher? You just said you were in class two, right? Who is the head teacher?" "Bi Fu."

"Oh...she taught the graduating class when we dropped out of school. She was pregnant at that time. Female teacher, what are you afraid of? Hehe, go back and tell your father that the money is lost, do you hear me?"

A skinny boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old and two younger brothers blocked Zhang Chulan at the corner of the street. The boy in the lead counted the five or sixty yuan he had just taken from Zhang Chulan's bag, and then He put it into his pocket.

"Zhang Chulan, what are you doing with your fists clenched?"

"Look at him like this..."

"Why, are you not convinced?"

The gangster who was the leader of the three stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Chulan's face, "Let me tell you clearly, if you say anything unnecessary, remember, I will beat you every time I see you in the future!"

Zhang Chulan's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Liu, the school uniform maker is leaving in two days, you take the money away and I don't have a school uniform for a whole semester."

"Oh... what does that have to do with me?" Brother Liu said, took a cigarette and lit it, then walked to Zhang Chulan's side and hugged him, and said with a smile: "I remembered, Fatty's school uniform It's okay. Let him look for it at home when it's over. You can come over here and wait when school is over in the afternoon. If there is one, I'll ask him to give it to you."

The fat man he was talking about was one of the followers. He stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, is he as skinny as a monkey in my school uniform? And it's full of paintings and cigarette butts." hole."

"What he wears is not what you wear." Brother Liu said angrily, and then said to Zhang Chulan with a smile on his face: "That's enough. The most you can get is a beating from your father. They are all wearing old clothes in school. .”

Forget it, that's okay... Zhang Chulan sighed helplessly in his heart and loosened his fists.

Brother Liu continued: "By the way, Zhang Chulan, when you are done with school, ask a classmate to come over with you. Let's see who in your class is rich, or if you don't like him, you can coax him over, and we will After a beating, you will be the boss of your class from now on, do you hear me?"

Zhang Chulan's face became more and more ugly when he heard it. He forced a smile, turned sideways and tried to remove Brother Liu's arm hanging on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, forget it, you know I just came here and I haven’t seen anyone displeased.”

Brother Liu's right hand hanging on Zhang Chulan suddenly became tighter. He leaned hard against Zhang Chulan and put pressure on him with his own weight.

"Hmph -" Brother Liu exhaled two streams of white smoke from his nostrils and sprayed it on Zhang Chulan's face, and said in a rather dissatisfied tone: "I better advise you to think about it. We stayed up all night and blocked people here early in the morning. , all very sleepy."

Zhang Chulan's eyes were filled with pain from the smoke. As he watched the three gangsters' faces darken little by little, his heart began to beat more violently.

(End of this chapter)