Sister, you miss me

A leading-looking boy frowned and said: "Brother Rong, what's the matter, you open the door to do business, and we don't miss you a cent."

A girl with false eyelashes and flaming red lips curled her lips: "If you have money, are you afraid of not having a place online?"

Zhu Rongrong sneered: "Brother Feng said you can't go, so you can't. Which internet cafe would I dare to let you go? Then again, Brother Feng is good for you. If you are not obedient, hum." Zhu Rongrong snorted coldly. The sound, fists creaked.

This group of thirteen-four-year-old junior high school students are just the age of blind worship. Yang Feng and Zhu Rongrong are definitely idols in the minds of these teenagers, and even life coordinates for them. Therefore, the words of the two are often more useful than their parents. .

Even if the individual is still a little uncomfortable, they have to behave obediently now.

Zhu Rongrong said with great heart and appeared to say: "Do you think it is very glamorous and awesome? Fart! As long as I can read in a little bit, I will never come out for self-reliance. Just a while ago, when I entered the provincial city, I was picked by someone and almost abandoned After speaking, Zhu Rongrong lifted his wrists and ankles, the shocking wounds were still there.

A group of junior high school students keep their eyes on them, attentive, and more serious than in class.

"When you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." Zhu Rongrong said sadly, and then pointed at Yang Feng: "Brother Feng is for your own good, and that is for your family and the society. If I have a pig head at your age. Human management, no matter what, you can go to a key university like 211, 985, and become a doctor or lawyer in the future, or become a civil servant. Tsk tsk... If you can never live once, that would be great!"

Yang Feng quietly watched Zhu Rongrong's performance. From the eyes of the group of junior high school students, they seemed to be moved.

At this moment, a woman with half-white hair walked into the aisle of an Internet cafe, knelt on the ground in public with a plop, and cried, "Xiaocheng, mother, please, can we stop going online? Go home with mother. "

The face of the leader of the junior high school student changed, and he walked quickly to the woman, frowned and said, "What are you doing, let me get out, are you still like this, are you deliberately making me embarrassed?" He said, he started to pull the woman.

The woman insisted: "Xiaocheng, if you don't leave, your mother will kneel here until you wake up, you can no longer surf the Internet, can no longer play games, if you want to go like this, you will be useless!"

Countless lights came to focus, Xiaocheng's face became redder and red, and flames almost burst into his eyes. He slammed the woman: "You have to be like this, you just want me to look up, ah, you go away, I will never Won't go back!"

With that said, small achievements will be gone.

The woman pulled her sleeves tightly, crying: "Xiaocheng, where are you going? You can't go. Mom only has a son like you."

Xiaocheng's eyes were cold, looking at the elongated sleeves, nodded, took out a switchblade from his fart pocket, bounced it off, and gritted his teeth: "Please give me a testimony. Today, I am here. I broke my sleeve with this woman..."

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Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud slap in the face.

Xiaocheng stroked his right cheek, then touched his left side again.

"Brother Feng, I..."

It was Yang Feng who beat him. An angry Yang Feng grabbed Xiaocheng's collar and slapped a dozen times in one breath. Xiaocheng's face was swollen, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and his eyes were blue. Remembering the heavy blow, he fell to his knees with a plop, his mother in front of him.

Yang Feng moved too fast and finished in one go. When everyone reacted, Xiao Cheng was completely different and knelt in front of his mother.

The woman lost her color in shock, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her son, and looked at Yang Feng in fear: "Don't fight, please don't fight, this little brother, want to beat you and me."

"Beast!" Yang Feng kicked Xiaocheng's ass, using his toes. The kid cried out in pain, tears streaming out of his eyes.

"Don't fight anymore!" The woman is like a hen with spreading feathers, guarding the dilapidated cub.

Yang Feng pointed to Xiao Chengdao, who stole a peek from behind his mother: "You still cut your sleeves? I rely on! The grace of nurturing, the mountains are high and the sea is deep, you don't even have the right to die, and you cut your sleeves? You are blind, no Seeing how good your mother is to you? I don’t know how good I am in the blessing, I don’t know what my mother looks like?"

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and he continued: "Poor parents in the world, your mother is like this, that is responsible for you, you are also a junior high school student anyway, right and wrong can always be distinguished, facing the young man kneeling on you Mom, don’t you have any touches!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng came to feel his eyes, his eyes were damp, he raised his head, and after a while, pointed to Xiaocheng: "Mother kneels down and persuades you to turn around. You are still indifferent. You are rebellious, disobedient and unfilial. This A human being is not worthy of being a human."

"Brother Feng, I was wrong!" Xiaocheng cried.

Yang Feng pointed to Zhu Rongrong: "Dighead, you send me someone to stare at this kid. If you don't grow up in the future, you can practice once. Also, I repeat, Rongxing Network does not accept minors."

It was only then that the woman recollected that the young man in front of her dared to educate her hopeless son. Suddenly, she knelt straight and was about to kowtow.

Yang Feng’s eyesight is quick, and he stepped forward to help the woman: "Auntie, get up quickly. Your son is addicted to the Internet. We have a responsibility. Don’t feel distressed just now. Don’t feel distressed. If you are severely ill, you will take a strong medicine. Make him repent."

"Your name is Feng Ge? You are such a good person." The woman wiped her tears while kneeling again.

Yang Feng hurriedly stopped, and drew up the trembling Xiao Cheng, and smiled gently: "Study hard, behave well, know how to respect your mother, don't let her worry about you, I will pay attention to you, if you have time, I will go to your school and watch See if you make progress?"

Xiaocheng nodded like pounding garlic.

"Okay, go back with mom." Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder.

Xiaocheng obediently left with her mother, and the woman looked back three times, bowing occasionally.

After the mother and son left, Zhu Rongrong yelled: "All the minors present, please listen to Lao Tzu, and get out of it honestly. It is not impossible to come in the future, but there is only one purpose, to study and to check the Internet. data."

Before Zhu Rongrong's voice fell, people everywhere got up and bowed their heads to the bar to get off the plane.

In the manager's office, Yang Feng asked Zhu Rongrong sternly: "Pighead, what's the matter?"

Zhu Rongrong, Erya, Liang Kuan, and Li Hu are all here.

Zhu Rongrong reluctantly smiled and said, "It was oversight for a while. Brother, didn't I drive people away? Why are you still reluctant?"

"Dighead, this is your attitude? Forgot what I told you at the beginning? The money I invested is used to sponsor your business, but there are several high-voltage lines."

Zhu Rongrong took Yang Feng's hand, smiled pitifully, and vowed: "Big brother, you will forgive me this time, I promise, I won't be an example."

Yang Feng nodded: "Dighead, we are all orphans now. I have never seen our mother. Your mother passed away early. How did you feel when you saw the mother just now? A mother kneeled in front of her son. How much suffering?"

"Brother, don't say anything." Zhu Rongrong curled his lips and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Yang Feng took a deep breath: "Dighead, don't just look at the immediate benefits. We don't earn money with ignorance. We should be a conscientious businessman."

Zhu Rongrong couldn't help but nodded: "Brother, just take a good look."

Erya's eyes were red, and Li Hu and Liang Kuan clapped together.

Li Hu gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Feng is so good, I sincerely admire him."

Liang Kuan said, "Brother Rong, I can foresee that someone will send a pennant."

Er Ya said: "Brother Yang, I also have the responsibility. I will pay attention to it in the future and resolutely implement the real-name system, and resolutely not apply for a card under the age of 16."

Yang Feng nodded: "Alright, Brother Liang and Uncle Li, go ahead, I'll have a chat with Dutou and Erya."

After Liang Kuan and Li Hu went out, Zhu Rongrong offered a notebook generally: "duangduang, eldest brother, look at the weapon that brother has prepared for you."

Yang Feng took the silver Apple notebook and didn't look at it in a hurry. Instead, he pulled Zhu Rongrong's wrist and took a look, took out a box of ointment from his pocket, and said, "If you insist on applying one wipe, you will be able to shed the scar in a month."

"Really?" Zhu Rongrong couldn't believe it, he was moved by the idea of ​​plastic surgery in South Korea.

Yang Feng came to Erya again, grabbed his wrist, and checked his pulse.

Er Ya Tiantian yelled "Big Brother Yang", and Yang Feng nodded and smiled: "You are recovering well. You should go out to work, I have something to say to Zhutou."

"Ah." Erya made tea for the two of them and turned around and walked out. The floral quilted jacket had been laid off long ago. A long silver-gray cotton jacket made her look very slender.

After Er Ya went out, Yang Feng shook her head and smiled: "The village girl is gone, and you have transformed into a little urban woman."

Zhu Rongrong showed his expression: "Not bad, right."

"Of course, Erya is a simple girl, you can't just give up at the end." Yang Feng paused: "I'm just lamenting people's adaptability."

Zhu Rongrong shook his head and said: "There is a saying that it is easy to change from frugality to extravagance, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. Anyone will live a rich life, and it will be difficult to adapt to a poor life."

Yang Feng picked a thumbs up: "Insightful."

Zhu Rongrong "poofed" smiled: "Brother, don't laugh at me."

Yang Feng said: "Don't talk about this, how do you arrange Erya and Uncle Li?"

"Er Ya is very hard. She is now in charge of the cash register and card. At the same time, she is also studying on her own, preparing to take the exam."

"You found the treasure, beautiful and ideal."

"Big Brother, I'm still a little worried when you say that."

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried that her wings were hard and she flew away."

"So you can't be too bad either, at least make your career prosperous."

"necessary."

Yang Feng took a sip of tea and said, "Am I ready in the famous general's office?"

"Okay, let's go over with you tomorrow and have a look. At the same time, I also spread your meaning, and there is some discussion on the road."

"What are you talking about?"

"Say you are too young, you are whimsical."

Yang Feng smiled and got up: "It's right for someone to talk, I'm leaving, I will get the computer first."

"I will give it to you."

After breaking up with Zhu Rongrong at the entrance of the Internet cafe, Yang Feng drove straight to the Waterfront Huating, where someone was waiting for him.

Parked the car in the underground garage, carried cosmetics, swiped the card to enter the elevator, nothing more.

Stepping out of the elevator, opening the entrance door, Chen Lin squatted at the door, pouting his butt and fetching slippers for him. On the dining table, the cup of XO was full and the candle was swaying...