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"How about we go and have a look near his house?"

Liu Hui thought for a while, still a little unbelievable.

There is a saying that goes well, it is easy for a good person to learn to be bad, but it is very difficult for a bad person to learn to be good!
This is not a fantasy world where there is such a thing as overnight enlightenment.

Even if you are afraid of the king and the powerful, you will not change so suddenly, right?

"Are you crazy? What are you doing to provoke him when you have nothing to do?"

After hearing this, many people's expressions changed instantly.

Sun Tao was certainly hateful, but in fact they hated Zhang Wen even more.

Because in school, it was Zhang Wen who bullied them every day.

Although this may be Sun Tao's order.

"Look, at least we can feel more at ease, right?"

Wang Jiahui frowned and thought for a while, then nodded.

"It just so happens that my house happens to be passing by Zhang Wen's house. We can go and have a look. Of course, we won't go in and just observe outside."

"Forget it if it doesn't go your way, just go home."

Soon, the group of twenty or thirty people separated, and only five or six people actually came along.

"Hey, let me tell you, aren't we a little too crazy?"

A little fat man pushed up his glasses and whispered.

"You are not even afraid of death, but you are still afraid of Zhang Wen?"

Liu Hui glanced at the little fat man and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, you were the one who was looking for life and death in the group a few days ago, right?"

"This, this is different!"

Hearing this, the little fat man suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Okay, we're just looking outside."

Wang Jiahui waved his hand. From his observations this day, he discovered very keenly that Zhang Wen was not pretending like before.

It's about really learning, even if it's very difficult.

He didn't notice that there were several big men in black slowly following them in the distance.

In fact, they are not the only ones who understand the gangsters.

The king and the powerful knew better than they did.

You know, the powerful king himself is a gangster, and no one understands gangsters better than him!

He knows very well that these guys are all rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they have a strong desire for revenge!

Some people can be treated submissively once you give them a beating, but some people are really stubborn.

They say one thing and do another!
Maybe, just after they left, some people couldn't find him as a powerful person, and they didn't dare to retaliate against him, so they could only focus on Wang Jiahui and this group of people.

Therefore, he did not let people leave completely, but temporarily looked at the situation.

After all, he is a big brother now, and he considers all aspects very comprehensively.

"Hey, I just realized that studying is too difficult!"

Zhang Wen sighed sadly as he walked away. Of course, what made him even more worried was that he might not have pocket money for a long time in the future.

Although he collected protection fees for Sun Tao in the past, a small part of it still fell into their pockets.

For students like them, this amount of money is no longer a small amount.

However, the faster money comes, the less it is often cherished.

What's more, they are at the age where they spend money, and most of the money is used by him to recharge games.

Therefore, although he seemed to collect a lot of protection money every day before, but when he gave it to Sun Tao and added in recharge games, it was basically like playing in vain every day.

Not a penny left.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wen wanted to cry. Today, he tried to study hard, but the result was very cruel. He could understand every word the teacher said.

But after connecting them together, I couldn't understand a single word.

It’s just like a heavenly book!
He thought about giving up, because this is not how people live at all!
Every time he thought of giving up, he thought of Wang Quangui's words. When he thought of Wang Quangui, he thought of the little gangster who had lost a piece.

give up?

How is that different from suicide?
Even to put it bluntly, committing suicide is better than being caught by the king and the powerful!

He usually doesn't listen to the lectures at all during class, so he doesn't even know most of the high school courses, let alone his learning progress.

The schoolbag is always placed on the desk and never taken home.

When my parents asked about it, they said that the homework had been completed at school.

He already did this when he was in elementary school.

"Hey, if I had known it, I wouldn't have slept in class!"

As he thought about it, Zhang Wen felt extremely irritable.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the mobile phone beeped.

When he took it out and looked at it, he found that it was the prestige sent to him by Xiaoliang.

"Brother, no, it's too difficult. I can't learn it at all. What should I do?"

"Don't talk about high school knowledge. Even if it's junior high school knowledge, I'm still confused!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wen felt that he felt much better.

At the very least, I'm not the only one suffering.

"What else can I do? Of course I am studying. I was beaten for the first time and disabled for the second time. I believe you don't want to know whether it is the steel pipe that is harder or our bones that are harder, right?"

Zhang Wen sends messages quickly.

"Wu Cao, if you had known better, you would have killed me directly. It was too difficult. The moment I opened the textbook, I felt like there were ants crawling on me!"

Zhang Wen is too lazy to talk to the other party. Now that he can't even take care of himself, he still has time to talk to you?
Seeing that I had arrived home, I put away my mobile phone, carried my heavy schoolbag, and slowly opened the door to my home.

His family does not live in a building, but in a small detached courtyard.

Of course, it's not a villa either.

It's almost like a bungalow.

There are five rooms in the house, which are quite spacious.

Just as he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Because he heard some strange sounds, and the most important thing was that the sounds came from his home.

"Hey, how are you? Is your son out of school now? Does he feel nervous?"

"Who would have thought that your husband would be running a truck outside, while you would be at home? I am really heartbroken!"

It was a man's voice, full of evil charm and ridicule.

"Brother Wang, don't say that. Aren't you too strong? My heart is pounding. Hurry up. My son should be back soon."

"Hey, it's annoying to say it. It would be great for such a big kid to live on campus directly, but he just doesn't want to live on campus. I'll talk to him when he comes back."

It was a woman's voice, full of urgency and sorrow.

"Hahaha, maybe your son already knows? Maybe he's just afraid that you, an incompetent guy, will completely let yourself go?"

"The more you talk about it, the more excited you become. Why? Because your son is coming back soon, are you too nervous?"

Listening to such a magical conversation, Zhang Wen stood there blankly, his mind going blank!
Even at this moment, he didn't know what he should do.

In this era of information explosion, and at his adult age, this conversation is so familiar! (End of chapter)