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Chapter 46 Protection Fees

Hiding outside the corridor and quietly looking inside from the window at the back door. This class is a history subject. Lao Liao suddenly remembered that he had not communicated with the teachers in other classes in this class. He had to talk to them and urge them to reach the task line for the midterm exam, otherwise he would be the one who was deducted from his salary.

History teacher Yi Zhenning, a shriveled old man, can retire in two years. Because he once taught the courses of ancient apes, he was nicknamed "monkey" by students to compare his image. This lesson talks about "cultural customs of the prosperous Tang Dynasty". No one listens to the class, and there are even five or six students missing in the classroom. The rest are either sleeping, reading novels, and chatting.

The topic of the chat actually features Liao Xuebing as the protagonist, and replaces all kinds of clowns in the movie with Liao Xuebing to legend. It is particularly unbearable. The most prominent one is Hu Ce, who doesn't care about the history teacher, so he just stood up, "Haha, actually, I think Teacher Liao is very similar to the rapist in "The Strange Case of Three Wolves". He is both timid and lustful, and he also cares about face. Even if he is knocked off, he will swallow his teeth with blood. Have you noticed that he always likes to glance at An Chunchun's thighs?" An Chunchun and Bei Xiaodan spat at the same time: "What are you talking about in Four Eyeds?" Hu Ce continued: "I think it's more appropriate to send An Chunchun to lust the teacher, he must have taken the bait."

An Chunchun, Ye Yuhu, Cui Zheng, and Li Yuzhong said at the same time: "No!"

Liao Xuebing thought to himself: "It turns out that they had thought about doing this trick. If An Chunchun really sent me to seduce you, I would be disrespectful and just use my plan."

Four eyes scratched their heads: "I've come up with a bad idea again. Let me tell you a story about Teacher Liao and Little Red Riding Hood..." As he said, he made gestures and saliva flying everywhere. In addition to the lack of paper fans and awakening wood, he was like a storyteller in the bookstore.

Liao Xuebing was extremely impressed by this guy's eloquence and fantasy ability. He thought: "It is obviously not good to continue like this. I have to find a way to kill the chicken, police and monkey and establish a power." Siyan and the others were still talking, and Liao Xuebing returned to the office in disgrace and felt depressed.

During the lunch break, Liao Xuebing borrowed five dollars to eat an economical meal with only vegetarian dishes, and then drove to the section outside Longtoushan Middle School.

I lit a cigarette in the wind, and the smoke blew out of my mouth and drifted to the back of my head, which smelled like a middle-aged man.

"Class, come here." Liao Xuebing had almost waited and took a fancy to a single fat man in good clothes.

"Hey? Call me? Uncle, what's the matter?" The fat man looked around and found that there was no one else around, so he walked over in confusion.

"Oh!" Lao Liao said with thick smoke from his nose: "My company's stock has fallen and it has gone bankrupt now. My wife and son have all jumped off the building and committed suicide. Seeing you, you have a fat head, big ears, a red face, handsome appearance, and a very handsome bone. I want to borrow 200 yuan from you to go back to the countryside to farm in this miserable life."

"What...I don't know you..."

"Just treat it as a good deed. What is your name? I will go home to provide you with a tablet of immortality."

"No...no need..." The little fat man turned his head and wanted to run away, but he turned around and bumped into two people. The two people looked like students from Longtoushan Middle School, but their faces were much more ferocious, and they didn't look like good people at first glance. One of them grabbed the little fat man and said, "Turtle, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I haven't paid the protection fee this week yet. What does it mean?" Then he slapped the fat man in the face with a slap.

The fat man's legs trembled, crying at his father and mother: "Brother Sheng, Brother Qiang..."

"Don't you look down on our boss? Our boss, Brother Ji Ming, is the overlord of Longtou Mountain." He slapped again, and the slap was so hard that he oozed out of the fat man's nose.

"Hey, what do you mean when I hit my nephew with my face?" Liao Xuebing slowly pulled out the woodpecker's sharp knife and opened it with a snap.

"Who are you?"

Before he could finish his words, Liao Xuebing screamed "Ah---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The fat man almost became stupid about this sudden change: "Li, Bruce Lee?"

"How much protection fee do they charge you?" Liao Xuebing clapped his hands and said.

The little fat man lowered his head and said, "It's not a lot, it's just three or five hundred yuan a week..."

"Then take out two hundred dollars, and I guarantee you will be fine until you graduate."

"Isn't it true?" The fat man actually didn't want to give it to him, but seeing the shaking knife in his hand, he probably wouldn't have two more holes on his body without these two hundred dollars, so he stuffed the banknotes into his hand.

"Don't there be a gangster named Ji Ming in your school? You go to him and say it was introduced by Brother Ji Fighting the Racing Party, so he can protect you."

"Is it okay to say that really? I'm afraid they will take revenge."

The fat man was still timid, and Liao Xuebing had already stepped onto the electric car: "If you don't say it, you will die even worse."

With the 200 yuan she got, Lao Liao started to stroll on the street and bought four kilograms of pig's feet at the market, preparing to visit Mrs. Smith's house in the evening. "She asked me what was going on, and I said it was a Chinese country etiquette and I must give it. For the sake of her face, she would definitely invite me to have a meal at her house. I will take the opportunity to observe it so that I can continue to fool the principal tomorrow."

At this time, he saw two familiar figures in front of him, Ye Yuhu and Bei Xiaodan. "Fuck, a lonely man and a widow, you can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing. Could it be that you are in love?" The two were half a meter apart, and sometimes they looked at each other, talked for a few words, and then continued to look around the shops on the street.

"It seems that it's not done yet, it's interesting. I wonder if it's a woman chasing a man or a man chasing a woman?"

Bei Xiaodan whispered something, and then saw Ye Yuhu running to buy two ice creams and handing them to her one. The two of them had never even touched their hands from beginning to end.
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