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Chapter 1 Let go of that girl(1/2)

"Mu Tian, ​​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 his mother's voice urging him to get up.

"Get up soon."

Fang Mutian, who was chatting with Zhou Gong's daughter in his dream, was sleeping with his head covered. When he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong outside the door, he was suddenly awakened. He originally wanted to yell at who disturbed his peaceful dream.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was his mother who was asking him to get up, so he could only respond feebly.

"This is how many times have I called you? Every time I said I would get up right away, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Fang Mutian's mother outside the door seemed a little angry and threatened: "You brat, are you getting up? If you don't get up, I will

It’s time to go in.”

Hearing his mother's words, Fang Mutian was shocked and quickly turned over and climbed up. He did not dare to let his mother in. The reason was that Fang Mutian had the habit of sleeping naked.

"Mom, don't rush me. I'm really up this time. Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon." Fang Mutian got up from the bed and put his clothes in order in a few seconds. The speed was staggering.

.

If there were any clothing competition, Fang Mutian believed that he would definitely win first place.

After arranging his clothes, Fang Mucai opened the bedroom door and saw his mother who was a little angry. He immediately smiled and said to his mother Su Yue: "Mom, look, am I up? Don't be angry.

"

Su Yue glared at Fang Mutian, knowing her son well, and said helplessly: "Why don't you go and wash up quickly? After washing up, come over and have breakfast. You don't even look at how long it is now. If you continue to delay like this, you will have to go to class again."

Going to be late."

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

Looking at her son's back walking towards the bathroom, Su Yue felt helpless. Although he was obedient, it was very worrying.

"If only what happened three years ago had not happened, Mu Tian wouldn't be like this now." Su Yue couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook her head.

After Fang Mutian simply washed up, he came to the dining table, picked up the breakfast that his mother Su Yue had prepared for him, and started eating.

"Mu Tian, ​​please eat slowly. There is still half an hour before your class. You are in a hurry. Don't choke." Seeing her son eating the breakfast she made, Su Yue felt happy.

Although breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge, three steamed buns, and a plate of kimchi, Fang Mutian feels that this is the most delicious thing in the world, even delicacies such as shark's fin and bird's nest cannot compare.

"Well, I know, by the way, where is mom and dad? Today is not Saturday, dad doesn't have to go to work? Why aren't you home anymore?" Fang Mutian took a sip of porridge and found that his father Fang Haixiang was not there, so he asked Su Yue.

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

"Oh." Fang Mutian nodded, drank the porridge in the bowl, and then said to his mother: "Mom, I went to school."

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

"I understand, Mom, don't worry." With that said, Fang Mu Tiannian picked up his schoolbag and went out.

After leaving the door, Fang Mutian stood outside the door and let out a long breath. He smiled bitterly and shook his head before slowly going downstairs.

Fang Mutian and his family live in Jingyang City. His father works in a small factory. His monthly salary is only more than 2,000 points. Not only does he work ten hours a day, but he often has to work overtime whenever the factory is in a downturn.

There is no overtime pay for overtime work.

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

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

With such an income situation and in this 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.

Fang Mutian, who is now eighteen years old, is a senior student in Jingyang No. 3 Middle School. However, he is not a top student in the class. Instead, he is a poor student with poor grades. To put it harshly, then

He is the one who is lagging behind in the class.

No one can blame him for his poor grades. Who makes Fang Mutian not like studying at all?

For Fang Mutian, smoking, drinking, fighting, skipping classes, these are all trivial matters. In Jingyang No. 3 Middle School, Fang Mutian is definitely the number one person. Not only that, Fang Mutian also fought with the hooligans outside the school.

Once upon a time, some gangsters had to respectfully call him "Brother Fang" when they saw him.

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

Three years ago, Fang Mutian was also a top student with extremely good grades, both in class and age. However, due to an accident, he fell...

He also regretted that he also wanted to study hard and repay his parents who worked hard to earn money for his schooling with excellent results. But every time he picked up the textbook, he had a headache. In addition to Chinese, he also knew a little bit.

, I don’t understand the others at all.

He knows his own learning situation best. He knows that he has delayed too much and will never be able to catch up.

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore. Apart from studying, there is really no use for it. Besides, even if you are a college student, you may not be able to find a job." Fang Mutian shook his head, comforted himself, and stepped on his feet.

My somewhat worn-out Jiefang brand bicycle drove towards Jingyang No. 3 Middle School.

"Ling'er, just let Brother Xiaoqiang touch and kiss you, and I will take you to eat delicious food later. Look, how about eating marshmallows? No? Then how about we change to lollipops? That's not okay either?

Don't you like to eat these two things the most?" In the corner of a small alley, a little boy of eleven or twelve years old was abducting and deceiving a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll.

The little girl was obviously frightened by the kid who called himself Brother Qiangzi. Her petite body trembled slightly, her little hands pinched the corners of her clothes, and she shook her head nervously and said, "No, if you kiss her she will conceive a baby."

"Who said you can get pregnant with a kiss? Don't you often see those kissing TV shows on TV? Have you ever seen one of them get pregnant with a kiss? Come on, Ling'er, let me give you a kiss."

Fang Mutian, who was passing by on his bicycle, happened to hear the conversation between the two. He almost held on to the handle to keep from falling off the bike. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Damn, the current TV series, movies and so on are really harmful. Such

As a little kid, you just know how to kiss your mouth, touch your legs and so on, but when you grow up, you can do it."

"Come on, Ling'er, let me give you a kiss. If you are afraid of getting pregnant, then let me touch you so that you won't get pregnant." The boy saw that the little girl didn't dare, so he slowly and gradually persuaded her.

With.

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

Cried.

"Really not? If you don't let me touch you, I won't let you go." The boy suddenly threatened with a vicious look.

"Uuuu~~Brother Qiangzi, I want to go back and tell grandpa that you bullied me." The little girl was frightened and cried.

"Damn, this little brat is too arrogant. He can't be deceived. He actually wants to use force instead of teaching him a lesson. I really can't help my desire to pick on the strong and support the weak."

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

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

"Let that girl go? 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 so many tricks. It's really scary. Not bad, not bad. You have the potential to be a thief." Fang Mutian looked at the little kid and sneered.

He said.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Do you want to bully the younger one?" The boy was a little scared when he saw Fang Mutian, but he still forced himself to yell at Fang Mutian.

Fang Mutian was stunned and hummed: "The big bullies the small? I have bullied the small today. What can you do? Little sister, please go home quickly. Don't be fooled by this kid again. This kid is nothing."

nice one."

"Well, Ling'er understands, thank you, big brother." The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party, Mutian, thanked him and trotted away as if he was relieved.

Seeing the meat flying to his mouth, the little kid became furious: "What do you mean, don't think that you are older than me, and I am afraid of you. I tell you, Ling'er is my girlfriend, I

What happened if I kissed her or touched her? This is all legal and you have nothing to do with it."

"Girlfriend?" Fang Mutian looked at the little kid in surprise and said with disdain: "Boy, your hair is not even long, and it seems that you tricked that girl into her. If she is your girlfriend, why won't she let you go?

Honey? Who are you fooling?"

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

"Oh, I didn't expect your hair to grow all the way down. It seems like you're pretty well developed. Okay, just take off your pants and show me. Let me witness it and see if your hair has grown all the way."

." Fang Mutian thought this kid was a jerk and decided to teach him a lesson.

Listening to Fang Mutian's words, the little kid was really frightened and said with some fear: "You...you can't tell the truth, can you? Let me tell you, my brother is a promiscuous person. You

If you dare to do this, my brother will definitely not let you go."

"How dare you threaten me? Boy, take off your clothes quickly, otherwise I will do it myself." Fang Mutian glared at the little kid fiercely.

As the saying goes, a small tree will not grow straight if it is not repaired, and a tree will not grow straight if a person does not repair it. This little kid may not look young, but he is full of gangsterism. He really deserves to be taught a lesson.

The little kid was so frightened by Fang Mu that he immediately started to cry and begged for mercy: "Brother, please let me go. I will never dare to do it again."

Fang Mutian glanced at him and thought for a while, asking him to take off his pants was indeed too much. After all, he was still eleven or twelve years old, and then said: "It's okay if you don't take off your pants, you just stand here."

Take a military stance."

"Then... how long do you have to stand?" The little kid breathed a sigh of relief without having to take off his pants.

"Stay here until I come back."

"Brother, when will you come back?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? If I ask you to stand up, stand up for me. If you keep talking nonsense, take off your pants for me." Fang Mutian immediately glared.

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

"Stand still, I will be back soon. However, if I find you missing when I come back, I will ask you to take off your pants once when I see you in the future." Fang Mutian knew that with this kid's temperament, in this situation,

As soon as his front foot leaves, he will definitely leave with it, so take the vaccination first.

"Okay, okay, brother, don't worry, I won't run away." The little kid nodded repeatedly, but secretly cursed in his heart: "No fool will run away, damn, I will remember you, this

The place must be recovered."
To be continued...
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