Rascal Ch. 2

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Chapter 2: Extricate

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Liu Dao saw that the stick was about to fall on Liao Ting's thin shoulders, and at the critical moment, he threw Liao Ting down.

Wu's stick failed, and after it failed, due to inertia, he stumbled forward a few steps, and two eyeballs almost fell out.

If he wanted to really slap Liao Ting on his back, he wouldn't forgive himself even if he died.

First of all, his boss, Xiaopang, would not let him go.

Liu Dao pressed Liao Ting down enough, and Wu Yi, who was behind him, pulled up his collar, and Liu Dao's neck was strangled to death.

"Have your mother lie down enough? Let me get up from her."

Only then did Liu Dao realize that he was still on top of Liao Ting. While he was being carried by Wu Yi, who was much stronger than himself, he supported himself. He got up, and when he stood up straight, he was about to break free when Wu Yi was kicked to the ground.

Damn, they rely on the number of people, and they even use sly tricks behind their backs.

"Wu Yi, you are so useless, what the hell would you do other than make your subordinates sullen?" Liu Dao scolded and got up from the ground, "You fucking expect to kill me like this? "He reached out and touched the stone in his pocket.

In the end, Wu Yi talked about some face, stopped the person who kicked Liu Dao just now, and vowed to fight Liu Dao single-handedly, so that he could be convinced of the loss, and it would be good to spread it out.

He said: "You all stand still for me, I want to let him know how great my grandfather is today."

But he never thought that Liu Dao still had a stone in his pocket. He relied on himself to be stronger than Liu Dao. Many, they threw the stick and rushed up.

In an instant, Liu Dao just took out the stone and smashed it hard at Wu Yi... But

Liu Dao was pulled by Liao Ting. Pulling the collar like the kind of pull, strangling his neck out of breath, the stone just fell from his hand.

Liao Ting roared: "Stop it all for me, isn't it just a letter? I can't accept it?"

Wu Yi became more and more angry, and shouted: "It's too late, Liao Ting, this matter has nothing to do with you now, I'm going to fuck him today."

"Who the hell are you going to fuck?"

The voice was low and hoarse, Unlike the tone of any boy present, to be more precise, boys at this age do not have the conditions to make such a deep voice.

Wu Yi seemed to be very familiar with the owner of this voice, but saw that he had lost his momentum for a second, and his body was also frozen by an octave. He slowly turned around, and one of his little servants greeted firstly: "Min, Brother Min."

"Isn't this Wu Yi," the man called Brother Min raised the corner of his mouth, looking at these ignorant furry children with interest, "What? Just learned from Wang Xiaopang. How do you gather a crowd to bully a little girl?"

"No, no." Wu Yi waved his hand, thinking that Liu Dao was going to hit him with a rock, he became even more angry, and pointed at Liu Dao, "He, he bullied him."

At the same time Wu Yi said this, he winked at his followers. After everyone understood it, they let go of their legs and ran away, disappearing into the night.

Leaving Liu Dao lying in a daze in a daze, an inopportune sentence came: "I'm not... I don't."

Damn! What the fuck is going on here?

Liao Ting was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses after a while. When she came back to her senses, she saw that Liu Dao was being held by the collar of a tall and thin man. The man's mouth was full of stubble, and his thin cheeks were lined with fierceness. At first glance, he was not a good person.

Liao Ting felt that the man was so powerful that Liu Dao, who was too thin, was about to leave the ground by his feet.

The man gritted his teeth and slapped Liu Dao's face viciously: "You are the one with the handle, bullying a little girl, how can you be?"

Liao Ting was a little confused, but she went up to stop it after realizing it: "Min, Brother Min "That's enough." "You put him down." The

man disagreed and said jokingly, "What's the matter? The little girl wants to punish the hooligan herself?"

"He's not a hooligan."

"Bah, I think you're a hooligan."

Liao Ting and Liu Dao said in unison, Liao Ting explained first: "Brother Min, this is my classmate."

"I don't care who he is?" The man put down Liu Dao, "If you don't learn well at a young age, bullying a girl is nothing." Liu Dao fell to the ground.

"Fuck!" Liu Dao cursed.

"Liu Dao, are you all right?" Liao Ting bent down with a concerned look, and reached out to pull Liu Dao up.

"Don't, I'm a little hooligan." Feeling that he helped others and became the initiator? Liu Dao struggled to get up from the ground and patted his butt, "Sometimes people will say that I took advantage of you."

Liao Ting was surprised at first, then smiled slightly, and said to the man, "Uncle, he is helping me. Well, he just ran over and threw stones at them." The

man snorted with a sneer: "Little girl, don't you say that because this kid threatens you?"

"Who threatened her?" Liu Dao hurriedly defended.

Liao Ting also said: "He really didn't threaten me. It was others who bullied me. He is still my back table. We have a good relationship."

Liu Dao didn't speak this time, although he was Liao Ting's back table this semester. , but the two didn't say a few words at all, that is, when handing in the homework and endorsement, Liu Dao had to work hard for a while with Liao Ting, the representative of the Chinese class and the group leader.

The man seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, and coughed abruptly: "Well, okay, where does the little girl live? I'll take you off?"

"Thank you, uncle, my house is not far ahead." Liao Ting Pointed to the front.

"Cut, pretend to be a good person." Liu Dao whispered.

The man kicked him: "What did you say about me, kid?"

"I said you were an old hooligan." Liu Dao retorted and flashed to Liao Ting's side.

The man lit a cigarette and no longer had the same knowledge as Liu Dao. He just walked behind them. Liao Ting and Liu Dao got close, and she whispered, "Liu Dao, thank you so much today."

"You're welcome." Liu Dao said with a dull head.

The two were speechless, Liu Dao thought about it again, and whispered: "Be careful yourself, don't you have a bicycle? Remember to ride it home quickly."

"My bike broke down today and I didn't ride it." Liao Ting's heart warmed, "However, it's really thanks to you."

She expressed her gratitude over and over again, but Liu Dao was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Liao Ting stopped, turned to the man who escorted them and said, "Brother Min, my house is here.

" Home?"

"Yes." Liao Ting said.

The man pinched the cigarette and threw it on the ground: "That's right, I'm worried about getting my hair cut, so go in." Then he prepared to go to Liao Ting's brightly lit home.

When Liu Dao heard this, he remembered that he was going to cut his hair too, because Wu Yi's trivial matter had already wasted a lot of his time. He couldn't let this man go ahead of him, or else it would be delayed until very late. , Liu Hongyue might get angry, so he trotted into the barber shop.

Liao Ting's mother noticed early in the morning that her daughter was standing with a strange man, and her heart was tied to her, so when Liu Dao entered the door, she didn't pay any attention, and ran out of the store directly, pulling her daughter to find out what happened. of.

Liao Ting talked about what happened at night. She didn't say that someone confessed to her. After all, it's not easy to publicize it. She just said that a few boys in the school who didn't like to study drank a little wine, and they bullied herself in a daze.

When Liao Ting's mother heard this, her face was full of anger and pity. She kept pulling her daughter up and looking down, and asked again and again, "Are you hurt?"

Liao Ting pushed him when she saw that there were outsiders. Mom, looking like a little adult: "Mom, you're nervous, I'm fine."

She rushed Liu Dao to save her again, and yelled at the man to scare away the boy who bullied her. As soon as he said that, his mother immediately looked at the man in front of him with a smile: "Brother, thank you very much. I, I am just such a daughter, I really don't know how to thank you."

The man said, "It's okay." But

Liao Ting's mother wanted to thank him.

Liu Dao sat on the wooden sofa of the barber shop and watched them talk non-stop outside the glass door, not knowing what to say, rolled his eyes and pouted.

When Liao Ting saw that his mother was endless, she said, "Mom, stop talking, this uncle said that, he has to cut his head, so don't delay others." When

Liao Ting's mother heard this, she was overjoyed, and she said : "The relationship is good, eldest brother, I'll waive the bill for you! Just think it's me thanking you for my daughter.

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He rested on the armrest of the sofa and held half of his face in his palm. He was about to get up and sit down in front of the large mirror when Liao Ting's mother entered the door. special cot.

"Brother, head first!" Liao Ting's mother said.

The man said "um" and sat down on the cot.

Liu Dao was completely stunned, and after a while, he came back to his senses, this man is emotionally going to cut the line? Why? Obviously I came first.

He stood up and said, "Auntie, I'll be here first."

When Liao Ting's mother was greeted by him, she realized when did a little kid get into the store? She said, "That can't be done, I saw this big brother came first."

Liu Dao said loudly, "I came first, you go out as soon as I come in."

"Hey..." Liao Ting's mother was about to continue to go Next said, Liao Ting stopped her, "Mom, they did come first, and he was the one who rushed up to help me today."

Liao Ting's mother smiled stiffly, glaring at her daughter, and left and right Difficult.

The man is very sensible, he has already sat up: "First come, first come, little classmate, you cut first?"

Liu Dao was not polite at all, and strode to the leather chair in front of the mirror to do it.

Liao Ting's mother rolled her eyes, as if looking at a country bumpkin, and pulled her impatient voice to the elder: "You have to wash your hair before you cut your hair."

Liu Dao said: "I know, I just washed it, just push me directly."

Liao Ting's mother walked over with even more disgust, but she was somewhat interested in the adult man who came today, and it is not good to expose her heart too much. Immediately, he laughed dryly and fiddled with Liu Dao's half-dry black hair.

Liu Dao's head was a little refreshed, Liao Ting's mother rubbed a sponge on his neck and said, "Okay." When

Liao Ting's mother lifted the cloth for him, he stood up from the chair, While wading through the piles of messy discarded hair on the ground, he reached into his trouser pocket and felt for the money.

not touched.

He switched to one hand and took out the other pocket.

still none.

Depend on.

He thought about it, if he took the money out when he took out the stone from his pocket.

Liao Ting's mother glanced at Liu Dao, squinted her eyes and asked, "You won't be out of money, right?"

At this time, Liao Ting had just come out of the shower and saw Liu Dao, who was embarrassed, and went up to greet him: "Liu Dao, are you done cutting? Go slow!"

Liao Ting's mother immediately said: "Slow walk, slow walk, no money yet."

Liao Ting just felt very embarrassed.

On the contrary, the man who had been lying on the sofa reading old magazines stood up: "I'll pay!"

Liu Dao looked up at him, he really wanted to refuse, but he really had no money, so it was a waste of time. It's not a problem, so I just kept silent and didn't say a word, it was acquiescence.

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