It was not until the second evening self-study period that Fang Chang'an finished registering. After making up for Wang Ke and others, he counted it and found that the business volume will soar tomorrow, with a total of twenty-one people, several of whom were day students.

There are 172 buns in total, which cost 17 yuan at market price. If sold in nine parts, it costs about fifteen yuan. You can get a delivery fee of almost two yuan.

Fang Changan was not worried that the other party would raise the price temporarily. First, the bun shop was not a single one, and second, it was not a one-time business, so the other party would not be so short-sighted.

Of course, the impression that the couple gave him was relatively kind and more or less occupied a certain factor.

Since Wang Chuanbiao arrived in the classroom, he paid far more attention to Fang Chang'an than books. Every time he saw Fang Chang'an talking to someone or heard a little noise, he would look up quickly, always suspect that he was talking about his "bad words".

Although there is no evidence that Fang Changan has said "bad words" about him, he has no evidence that he is innocent.

And he has a lot of suspicion and motivation to spread his bad words.

He must have a grudge against him once, and he has to hold a grudge!

Moreover, he is the class monitor and the first in the grade. There is no reason for his prejudice against himself as a "poor student"...

How can this hidden danger be solved?

Wang Chuanbiao lay on the table, scowled his stomach and thought about a lesson, but finally came up with an idea.

Scare him!

Wang Chuanbiao's grades are not good, but he is not a real student gangster. Although his parents recruited people to the key class, his grades are not very bad.

Although he was unhappy when he saw Fang Changan since the beginning of school, even though he was intentionally shocked, he did not think about finding someone to beat Fang Changan directly. Instead, he thought about how to let the squad leader look at his connections and energy, so that he would be afraid and not dare to offend him easily.

After the decision, he began to consider how to implement it. He did not recognize a few gangsters himself. Although he had always admired him, he unfortunately failed to join and became one of them.

Fortunately, he has been studying in the town since he was a child and has met many classmates. Some of them have come to No. 2 Middle School. If you really want to find a more "awesome" person, you can still find one or two.

"Dingling"

The bell for the second evening self-study period started. Wang Chuanbiao, who had decided to look at Fang Chang'an, walked out of the classroom with a sneer in his heart, turned left and walked towards the ordinary classroom.

Many students came out of the classroom to "release the wind". Wang Chuanbiao came to the back door of Class 7 and was looking inside through the window. After his light, he had already seen two boys walking out of the front door and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Monkey!"

Monkey Brother’s real name is Hou Xiaoyi. He was a classmate of Wang Chuanbiao when he was in elementary school. He sat at the same table for a few days in the fourth grade. At that time, Wang Chuanbiao’s grades were pretty good, while Hou Xiaoyi was a standard student. The relationship between the two was not very good, but they had some friendship.

Among the classmates Wang Chuanbiao could think of, he was the most powerful of the students he "knows". When he was in elementary school, he followed the boss in the school and met many students from other classes. It is said that he had fought with people from other schools and was very glorious in the class.

Hou Xiaoyi was talking to the boy next to him. When he heard the voice, he turned to look over and said a little surprised: "Abiao, why are you here?"

"Something is something to do with you."

Wang Chuanbiao walked over and looked at the boy next to Hou Xiaoyi. Wang Chuanbiao pointed to the guardrail, and the two of them walked to the side, holding the guardrail and talking together.

"What's the matter?"

Hou Xiaoyi was only over 1.6 meters tall, but he was very imposing. He grabbed the guardrail with one hand, stood crookedly, and looked sloppy, almost writing the words "I am a student gangster" on his face.

Wang Chuanbiao first covered his body and took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, which was flat. Seeing that there was not much left inside, it stuffed it into Hou Xiaoyi's hand. The latter was not polite, so he took it and laughed in a low voice: "Soft yellow, you can! How many more?"

He glanced open with his fingers, and saw that there were still four or five left inside, so he put it in his pocket and asked again: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Wang Chuanbiao leaned against him again, and Hou Xiaoyi also came over. The two of them pressed their shoulders against each other. Wang Chuanbiao lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice: "How many people do you know?"

"It's okay." Hou Xiaoyi nodded, looking like "I'm very humble, you have to understand that I'm humble."

Wang Chuanbiao felt relieved, and Hou Xiaoyi raised his chin, "Stop wasting his mouth, what's the matter?"

Wang Chuanbiao looked at the students in the corridor, lowered his voice again, and said, "Can you find a few more people to help me scare a classmate in our class?"

"frighten?"

Hou Xiaoyi felt relieved, but on the surface he raised his eyebrows and said in a somewhat disappointed and disappointed tone: "Don't do it? What's the point?"

"no."

Wang Chuanbiao felt that he was looked down upon and tried hard to hide his embarrassment and explained: "School has just started. I am afraid of getting a big deal when I hit someone. If he is not tactful, he will do it next time."

Hou Xiaoyi thought about it for two seconds before nodding, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Okay, okay, it's not my business anyway... How many people do you want? How can you scare me?"

As I spoke, I felt as if I could call you as many people as you want.

Wang Chuanbiao said: "Just wait until school is over. You can go to our classroom and let him see it. Shock him and let him not be so arrogant."

Isn’t this just going to help you pretend to be a fool?

When Hou Xiaoyi heard this, he relaxed completely and nodded. Wang Chuanbiao looked at his expression and felt at ease. He changed into a relaxed and warm tone and asked: "Brother Monkey, how many people can you call?"

Hou Xiaoyi asked back: "How many do you want?"

Wang Chuanbiao thought about it and hesitated, "There are five or six, right?"

“That’s simple.”

Hou Xiaoyi was full of confidence and patted Wang Chuanbiao on the shoulder, "Don't worry, five or six people are not a big deal at all. I have to pick you up and find a few awesome people."

After saying that, he glanced at him and saw someone in front of the corridor of Class 6, waved his hand and shouted: "Sun Yanxu."

A boy who was lying in the corridor in front of Class 6 and talking to someone turned around and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Hou Xiaoyi waved his hand and signaled the other party to come over. Sun Yanxu curled his lips, a little dissatisfied, but he still came over.

Hou Xiaoyi waited for Sun Yanxu to come, put his hand on his shoulder, pointed at him with a thumb, and asked Wang Chuanbiao: "Brother Xu, do you know him?"

Sun Yanxu, Hou Xiaoyi and Wang Chuanbiao both came from the same elementary school. In the past, they often went to the class to look for Hou Xiaoyi. Wang Chuanbiao recognized it and nodded slightly restrainedly.

Hou Xiaoyi noticed Wang Chuanbiao's emotions, felt a little proud, and said to Sun Yanxu again: "This is my elementary school deskmate, there is something wrong."

Sun Yanxu also lost his original dissatisfaction, nodded happily, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hou Xiaoyi said: "There is a classmate in Brother Biao's class who is a little arrogant. He asked us to walk around the class after school. Without having to do anything, just go around and scare it."

When Sun Yanxu heard this, he curled his lips and said disdainfully: "This is a mess? What did I think I was doing!"

"You fucking said whether to go?"

Hou Xiaoyi was a little unhappy. Damn it, he was better than me. Who is so fucking you don’t know who!

Sun Yanxu was also a little unhappy, but they were all from the same group, helping each other, and curling his lips and saying, "Go, how many people are you calling?"

“Five or six are enough.”

Hou Xiaoyi looked like a tone and expression that was not worth mentioning in a small scene, and asked again: "Do you know the second and third grades of junior high school? Why don't you call together?"

"School has only been three days since the beginning of school. How many can I know?"

Sun Yanxu was a little unhappy and was left with Xiaoyi to himself. It seemed that he could not find the second and third graders of the junior high school, so he was incompetent. After thinking about it, he pointed at his class with his thumb.

"Did you see it? Our class, Liu Cheng, his brother is from the second grade of junior high school, and he is named Liu Yan. Have you heard of it?"
Chapter completed!