Happy little peasants

The thin monkey leaned in front of Wu Siyu, Wu Siyu didn't kill him at all, and he was so ignorant that he had nothing to say.

The hemp rod is lean and muscular, and looks similar to his appearance, but also very small.Originally, he and Wu Siyu were next to each other and were kicked lightly by the thin monkey, and then quickly moved away consciously.

The skinny monkey leaned in front of Wu Siyu, glanced at the other's phone screen with his head, and then said with a smile, "Oh, Siyu, are you watching the legend of the snow mountain?"

Wu Siyu frowned and rolled his eyelids to look at him: "Is it related to you?"

After speaking, she walked directly to Jiang Xiaohu and stood next to him.About the feeling, among the four male students who came to train with the car, he is the only one who can be regarded as eye-catching.

At this time, the lean monkey followed again, doing the same thing, raising his foot and preparing to kick Jiang Xiaohu's calf bone.

Snapped!

As soon as his foot was stretched out, he was struck like lightning, numb and painful, and the thin monkey yelled and jumped on the spot.

"Sigh! It hurts, what is it?" He frowned and looked at his trousers, half of the shoe print was clearly visible.

His leg bones are now numb, as if a hundred ants are crawling and biting.The skinny monkey lifted his trousers and looked at it, oh my god, it was blood-red, a lot of bleeding spots, and a large circle of bruises around it.

The third child glanced at him, Wu Siyu and Jiang Xiaohu were very indifferent.No one likes this skinny monkey, and no one cares about him. He is as annoying as a flea.

Jiang Xiaohu had no words. Of course he kicked that kick, but besides him, it is estimated that no one can see clearly.

The thin monkey shouted at them angrily: "Who, who kicks me, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

No one said anything, and the younger sister and the youngest were at least one meter away from him, naturally it was impossible to kick him, and there was no reason to kick him.Jiang Xiaohu?The Lean Monkey looked at him suspiciously, and yes, it was this guy.

How did the skinny monkey get that foot just now?Yes, he wants to kick Jiang Xiaohu away so that he can stand in front of Wu Siyu.If anyone would kick him, this person would be 100% Jiang Xiaohu.

But is it possible?What happened just now was very fast and unbelievable. The Skinny Monkey himself wondered if he accidentally kicked the iron plate.So he turned his gaze to the door and wheel of another car. No, that's impossible.This is a coach car, not a Hornet.

Finally, the skinny monkey locked the suspicion on Jiang Xiaohu.Although he knew it himself, it must not be this guy.No matter how you look at this guy, it's impossible for him to be a lightning-fast master, just look at his dirty stuffed buns.

His provocative look finally made Jiang Xiaohu start to pay attention to him.

"Something?" Jiang Xiaohu tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Who kicked me just now?" The Skinny Monkey was full of grievances and anger, but had nowhere to vent, he pointed to his calf and ankle and asked.

Now the bleeding spots have turned blue-purple and bruised. The pain made him breathe in the air, and he was almost untenable.

"I kicked it." Jiang Xiaohu admitted with a smile, and was generous.

However, his confession was regarded as a joke by everyone.The four people all looked at him, everyone was surprised, and after a few seconds, the surprise turned into disdain.

"Cut!" said the thin monkey, "you don't put gold on your face with me..."

He wanted to lay down on Jiang Xiaohu, but when he thought about it carefully, wouldn't Jiang Xiaohu show his face in front of Wu Siyu?Not to mention that he could not have kicked it, even if it was, the skinny monkey decided not to admit it.

"I said that I kicked it. If you don't want to believe it, then don't blame me." Jiang Xiaohu shrugged silently, and when his eyes met Wu Siyu, he smiled slyly.The latter stared and thought, finally diverting his attention from the phone temporarily.

The skinny monkey blushed and decided to eat this dumb man at a loss: "Maybe it's me. I practiced too hard. Hey. Little Junior Sister, do you know? I practice Sanda. These days, I'm out there. I can't just have a diploma. Both civil and military~"

No one paid attention to him, and a crow flew over his head calmly, croaking.

Looking up at the bird, the skinny monkey cursed: "Crow? Bad luck~"

Jiang Xiaohu leaned against the car door casually, Wu Siyu reminded: "Dirty."

"Oh, thanks." Jiang Xiaohu was still leaning on the car door, but with his luck secretly, a dark wave waved away and even cleaned the dirty dust on the car door.

More than ten minutes later, the No. 7 car came back after a pause.The coach got out of the car, slammed the door, his face seemed darker.When the boss got out of the driving position, his face was embarrassed.It seems that learning is not going well.

The atmosphere of car number 7 suddenly became tense.Before coming to learn to drive, everyone knew the coaching style of driving school, but you can't compare it with the style of school teachers when you were studying.However, Jiang Dahai seemed to evolve this style to the extreme. He didn't need to say anything. He just had to go to that stop and he could bring tremendous pressure to the students.

"For a Fa-study like you, it is impossible to get a driver's license in your next life or the next. How old are you, boss?" Jiang Dahai unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a furry chest and belly.

"Four, forty-three~" The boss blushed, bowed his head and stammered in reply, not understanding what the coach was asking for.

"Haha, haha!" The coach wiped the sweat from his face, "Forty-three big brother, go back and wait for your grandson. What kind of driver's license come here to learn?"

Little Junior Sister took a look, a trace of embarrassment and panic flashed in her eyes, but she tried to make herself look indifferent and senseless, and even ate a piece of gum.

Jiang Xiaohu was taken aback by Jiang Dahai's violent temper. When this guy was mad, the blue veins on his neck were at least one centimeter high.Damn, this is really a rhythm of bursting blood vessels.

Jiang Dahai's swear words continued to be heard in the next few minutes, and many words were so fresh that Jiang Xiaohu's eyes lit up and Wu Siyu was ashamed to hear it.The third child laughed stupidly, while the second skinny monkey nodded frequently, gloating.

"It seems that it is time to sacrifice my magic weapon. Hehe..." The skinny monkey ran to the lounge and took out a package of things his father had prepared for him from the locker.

Tea is produced in his hometown. In this bag, there are half a catty of good new tea and a whole Chinese cigarette.

It's just a driving school instructor, so it's so interesting.A mid-range cigarette and a pack of good tea are enough to kill them.

Holding his magic weapon, the thin monkey returned to the coaching ground again, and found that the boss had just been scolded by the coach, and he was desperate to turn around and leave, while the coach was smoking aside...