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"Mutian, get up quickly, if you don't get up, you will be late for class." Outside Fang Mutian's bedroom door, there were knocks on the door and the sound of his mother urging him to get up.

"Get up right away."

Fang Mutian, who was in a dream chatting with Duke Zhou's daughter, was sleeping with his head covered, when he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong outside the door, he was awakened suddenly. He wanted to scold him for disturbing his dream. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was his mother who was waking him up, so he could only respond weakly.

"This is the first time I've called you? Every time I said I'd get up soon, why haven't you got up yet?" Fang Mutian's mother outside the door seemed a little angry, and threatened: "Stinky boy, are you up yet? If you don't get up again, I will We're going to go in."

Hearing his mother's words, Fang Mutian was startled, turned over and got up quickly. He didn't dare to let his mother in. The reason was Fang Mutian's habit of sleeping naked.

"Mom, don't rush me, I really woke up this time, wait a minute, I'll be fine soon." Fang Mutian got up from the bed, and tidied up his clothes in two or three strokes, the speed was astounding .

If there is a competition about wearing clothes, Fang Mutian believes that he can definitely win No.1.

After tidying up his clothes, Fang Mutian opened the bedroom door and saw his mother who was a little angry, Dang even said to his mother Su Yue with a smile: "Mom, look, am I up now? Don't be angry. "

Su Yue glared at Fang Mutian, knew her son well, and said helplessly: "Hurry up and wash up, come over to have breakfast after washing up, don't you look at how long it is now, if you delay like this, you will go to class again going to be late."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Fang Mutian immediately ran to wash up.

Seeing the back of her son walking towards the bathroom, Su Yue felt very helpless. Although she was very obedient, it was very worrying.

"It would be great if what happened three years ago didn't happen, and Mu Tian wouldn't be like this now." Su Yue couldn't help but shook her head with a wry smile.

After Fang Mutian washed up briefly, he came to the dining table, picked up the breakfast his mother Su Yue had prepared for him, and began to eat.

"Mutian, eat slowly. There is still half an hour before your class, and you are in a hurry, so don't choke." Seeing her son chomping down on the breakfast she made, Su Yue felt elated.

Although the breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge, three steamed buns, and a plate of kimchi, Fang Mutian thinks this is the best food in the world.

"Well, I know, by the way, Mom, where's Dad? It's not Saturday, so Dad doesn't have to go to work? Why isn't he home?" Fang Mutian took a sip of the porridge and asked Su Yue when he found that his father Fang Haixiang was not there.

"Hehe, your father's factory has been in a downturn recently, so they went to work overtime early in the morning." Su Yue said with a smile.

"Oh." Fang Mutian nodded, and after drinking the porridge in the bowl, he said to his mother, "Mom, I'm going to school."

Su Yue nodded: "Be careful on the road, don't ride too fast."

"I see, Mom, don't worry." After saying that, Fang Mutiannian picked up his schoolbag and went out.

After going out, Fang Mutian stood outside the door and heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head with a wry smile, and then slowly went downstairs.

Fang Mutian and his family live in Jingyang City, and his father works in a small factory. His monthly salary is only more than 2000 points. Not to mention working ten hours a day, whenever the factory is in recession, he often has to work overtime, and overtime No overtime pay yet.

Although Fang Mutian's father also wanted to change jobs, in today's society, finding a job is more difficult than anything else. Although the work is a bit tiring and there is no overtime pay, Su Haixiang is still doing it honestly.

Fang Mutian's mother, Su Yue, works in a supermarket near their community. Her monthly salary is also very low, only more than 1000 points, but fortunately, she has two fixed days off every week.

With such an income, in such an era of high consumption, Fang Mutian's family can be said to be at the grassroots level of society. Although they are not poor, they are not well-off either.

And now Fang Mutian is a third-year student in Jingyang No. [-] Middle School, but he is not a top student in the class, but a poor student with poor grades. lagging behind.

The poor grades can't be blamed on anyone, who made Fang Mutian not like studying at all?

For Fang Mutian, smoking, drinking, fighting, and skipping classes are trivial things. In Jingyang No. 1 Middle School, Fang Mutian is definitely No.[-].Not only that, Fang Mutian also became friends with those little hooligans outside the school. When some hooligans saw him, they had to call out "Brother Fang" respectfully.

In school, although Fang Mutian lived a very carefree life, whenever he came home and saw his parents' gray hair at the temples and wrinkled faces, he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

Three years ago, Fang Mutian was also a top student with excellent grades, no matter in class or in age, he was very top-notch, but because of an accident, he went downhill...

He also regretted it. He also wanted to study hard and repay his parents who worked so hard to pay for his education with excellent grades. But every time he picked up the textbook, he felt a headache. He knew a little more than Chinese. , and the others are completely incomprehensible.

As for his own study situation, he himself is the most clear. He knows that he has delayed too much and can't catch up at all.

"Damn, I don't believe it anymore. Apart from studying, I really have nothing to use. Besides, even if you are a college student, you may not be able to find a job when you come out." Fang Mutian shook his head, comforted himself, and kicked His somewhat worn-out Jiefang bicycle drove towards Jingyang No. [-] Middle School.

"Ling'er, let Brother Xiaoqiang touch and kiss me, and I'll take you to eat delicious food later. Look, how about eating cotton candy? No way? Then how about we change to lollipops? No way? Don't you like to eat these two the most?" At the corner of a small alley, an eleven or twelve-year-old kid was abducting a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll.

The little girl was obviously frightened by the brat who claimed to be Brother Qiangzi, her petite body trembled slightly, her little hand pinched the corner of her clothes, she shook her head nervously and said: "No, I will conceive a baby after kissing."

"Who said that if you kiss, you will conceive a baby? Don't those kissing TVs often show on TV? Have you ever seen them conceive a baby after kissing? Come on, Linger, let my brother kiss one."

Fang Mutian, who was passing by on a bicycle, happened to hear the conversation between the two, and almost grabbed the handle to avoid falling off the bike. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Damn, the current TV dramas, movies, etc. are really harmful. Little brats know how to kiss their lips, touch their legs and so on, and when they grow up, it’s okay.”

"Come on, Ling'er, let my brother kiss you. If you are afraid of having a baby, then let me touch it, so you won't have a baby." Seeing that the little girl dared not, the boy slowly seduced her with.

"No, Brother Qiangzi, just let Ling'er go, Linger has to go back to help grandpa." The little girl shook her head vigorously, her big eyes were already covered with mist, and she was almost frightened by the boy. Cried.

"Really? If you don't let me touch it, I won't let you go." The kid suddenly threatened with a gangster look.

"Woo~ Brother Qiangzi, I want to go back and tell Grandpa that you bullied me." The little girl cried out of fright.

"Damn it, this brat is too arrogant, he can't be tricked, and he still wants to use force. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, I really feel sorry for my heart of picking up the strong and helping the weak."

Fang Mutian immediately put down the bicycle in his hand, walked up, and shouted: "Let go of that girl!"

"Scared?" The little kid who was about to use force to touch him was really startled when he heard Fang Mutian's voice.

"Let go of that girl? mbd, why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

"Boy, you can do it. You know how to pick up girls at such a young age, and you have a set of methods. It's really scary for young people. Not bad, you have the potential to be a prostitute." Fang Mutian looked at the little kid and sneered. said.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Are you trying to bully the small?" The boy felt a little scared when he saw Fang Mutian, but he still held back Fang Mutian and shouted.

Fang Mutian was taken aback, and snorted softly: "Using the big to bully the small? I'm bullying the small with the big today, what can you do? Little sister, go home quickly, don't be fooled by this kid again, this kid is nothing nice one."

"Well, Ling'er got it, thank you big brother." The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Mutian thanked him, and trotted away as if relieved.

Seeing the flesh that was about to fly to his mouth, the little kid was furious: "What do you mean, don't think that you are older than me, I'm afraid of you. Let me tell you, Linger is my girlfriend, I Kiss her, what's wrong with me touching her? It's all legal, you don't care. "

"Girlfriend?" Fang Mutian looked at the little kid in surprise, and said with contempt: "Boy, you don't even have long hair, and at first glance, the girl was cheated by you. If it's your girlfriend, why won't she let me see you?" Dear? Who are you fooling?"

"Who said my hair hasn't grown?" The kid was furious. Of course, Fang Mutian was right, the little girl was indeed tricked by him.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to have such a small hair. It seems that you have developed quite well. That's okay, just take off your pants and show me. Let me witness and see if your hair has grown. " Fang Mutian felt that this kid was a jerk, and decided to teach him a lesson.

Hearing Fang Mutian's words, the little boy was really taken aback, and said with some fear: "You...you can't tell the truth, can you? Let me tell you, my brother is a mess, you If you dare to do this, my brother will definitely not let you go."

"How dare you threaten me, boy, take it off quickly, or I will do it myself." Fang Mutian glared at the little brat viciously.

As the saying goes, if a small tree does not repair, it will not go straight, and if a person does not repair it, it will be a joke.This little brat doesn't look like he's small, but he's full of gangster spirit, so he really should be taught a good lesson.

The little kid was really frightened by Fang Mutian, and immediately began to cry, begging for mercy: "Brother, just let me go, I will never dare again."

Fang Mutian glanced at him, thought for a while, it was too much to ask him to take off his pants, anyway, he was already eleven or twelve years old, and then said: "You don't need to take off your pants, you just stand here In military posture."

"Then... how long will it take to stand?" The little kid also breathed a sigh of relief without taking off his pants.

"Stand till I come back."

"When will you be back, big brother?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? If I tell you to stand up, stand up for me, and if you talk nonsense, I'll take off your pants." Fang Mutian stared immediately.

"Okay...Okay, but brother, you have to come back early." The little kid was startled, and begged with a mournful face.

"Stand still, I'll be back soon, but if I come back and find you're gone, I'll let you take off my pants once I see you in the future." Fang Mutian knew that with this kid's temper, in He has just left on his front foot, and he will definitely leave with him, so let's get vaccinated first.

"Okay, okay, big brother, don't worry, I will definitely not run away." The little kid nodded repeatedly, but he cursed secretly in his heart: "Idiots don't know how to run away, damn it, I remember you, this one The venue must be found.”

"Well, just stand still." Fang Mutian looked at the time, seeing that class was about to start, he immediately turned and left.

But just when he turned around and didn't take a few steps, it seemed that a flying object hit his head, and the flying object seemed to penetrate into his head, as if his head had been pricked by a needle.

At the same time, in Fang Mutian's mind, a female voice sounded like a yellow oriole: "The DNA verification is completed, the binding is successful, the location, the Milky Way, the earth in the solar system, the scanning function is turned on..."

"Who? Who's talking?" Fang Mutian came back to his senses and saw that no one was talking around, "Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

Immediately, Fang Mutian turned to look at the little kid behind him, but the little kid stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, and stood there stupidly motionless.

"Boy, did you hit me with a stone just now?" Fang Mutian glared angrily.

The little boy shook his head quickly, almost into a wave shape, and hurriedly said: "It's not me, it's not me, it's a meteor, a meteor just hit your head, big brother."

"****, it's not you, you don't need to make up such a lame reason, right? Meteor? Meteor, your sister!" Fang Mutian gave the boy a hard look, and said, "Boy, stand still. If I don't see you when I come back, look How will I deal with you?"

Hearing this, the little brat nodded repeatedly, fearing that Fang Mutian would change his mind and take off his pants.

"Damn it, did it really come from a meteor? It's bullshit." Fang Mutian shook his head, and seeing that class was about to start, he didn't hesitate anymore, got on his bicycle, and galloped towards No. [-] Middle School.