"Dad, the task is finished, I'm going to school." Peng Bai brought a large basin filled with irregularly shaped carrot diced rice lightly on the table in front of his father.

Peng Bai's father was a middle-aged man with no left leg and little fingers and ring fingers on his left and right hands. He was looking down at the book. Although he heard Peng Bai's greeting, he had no reaction at all and was still immersed in his world of books.

Peng Bai seemed to have known all this for a long time. He glanced at his father, picked up his schoolbag and opened the door and ran out.

"Acai, come back early in the evening, Brother Bao will make fish-flavored fried rice for you." The person who spoke was Zhang Bao, the clerk of Mr. Peng Bai's father's small restaurant, with only two fingers on his left hand and a little inflexible right foot. At this time, Zhang Bao was wiping the table in the front hall. When he saw Peng Bai going out, he shouted quickly.

Acai is Peng Bai's nickname, and his full name is "Wangcai". He was named after his cold-faced father, and it looks like a puppy. It is said that in this world, at least nine and a half of the ten male dogs are called Wangcai, and the remaining half is called Caiwang. Therefore, Peng Bai is extremely annoying to his name.

Fish-flavored fried rice? When Peng Bai heard this, he turned around and his saliva was clearly flowing. Zhang Bao’s fried rice was a masterpiece, and no one knew about this craft. Once, Zhang Bao accidentally said that it was taught by Peng Bai’s father, but Peng Bai had never seen his father cook. All the cooking and fried rice were handled by Zhang Bao, so he didn’t believe it, let alone take it to heart.

"Well, Brother Bao!" Peng Bai was happy that his steps were getting faster, and he was thinking about the fish-flavored fried rice at night since now. For Peng Bai, it would undoubtedly be a great pleasure to have a plate of fish-flavored fried rice at dinner, because Peng Bai's dinner is usually ordinary, without any nutritional instant noodles-

"Master, I always feel something is going to happen these days..." Zhang Bao suddenly said after Peng Bai left.

"What happened? What's going to happen?" Peng Bai's father Peng Junwei's body shook sharply, but he quickly calmed down his anxiety and tried to pretend to be fine. Zhang Bao's worries were actually several times more serious.

"Well, they have been looking for us for so many years, and they are afraid they will come... Master, Junior Brother Bai really won't let him learn?" Zhang Baonan said.

"Stop talking, go and do things..." When Peng Bai mentioned, Peng Junwei suddenly became angry and shouted. Zhang Bao looked at the master who had been afraid to face reality for so many years and did not dare to say anything. He shook his head and sighed and went to do things-

The weather is very good and the wind is beautiful.

Peng Bai was running while breathing the fresh air of the morning, but his mood gradually became uneasy. He prayed the vain gods hundreds of times in his heart just to never meet those little gangsters again.

Disappointment is always based on the pain of hope. Although Peng Bai chose the most remote alley, he still met the person he didn't want to meet the least.

Sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and today is obviously not a good day.

"Fatty, it's time to pay this month's protection fee." The gangsters who were flowing in the air were flowing in the air, and the sound of the air flowing in the air. Obviously, they predicted Peng Bai's route to school. The four of them blocked the alley of the "passerby's toilet" side by side. The leader held a stick and pointed at Peng Bai's nose and shouted.

Peng Bai looked up and felt reluctant, but the hero did not suffer any loss before his eyes, but he took out the money he had saved for a month from his pocket and handed it over tremblingly.

"What, fat man, only 100 yuan?" The leading gangster carefully counted the smallest and largest banknotes in his hand with his cross-eyed eyes and yelled angrily.

"Boss, I... I have only so many." Peng Bai said timidly. His trembling legs and purple-black lips showed the fear in his heart.

"Forget it, 100 yuan is 100 yuan, and the deer is also meat. Brothers, let's practice the moves I've developed yesterday..." said with a cross-eyed look.

Several gangsters rushed up and immediately overturned Peng Bai to the ground, and then fists and kicks.

After repeated pressure from each other, even the Clay Buddha also had three points of fire. Gradually, Peng Bai became angry and was fat and did not lose his strength. After resisting, he immediately fucked two gangsters.

Just as Peng Bai was about to extricate his anger, a black shadow came to his face, and he felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and the heat gushed, and his eyes were immediately red, and his thinking gradually became confused. The gangster took the opportunity to put Peng Bai down again, and beat Peng Bai to the ground, making him have to hold his head and curl up to reduce the impact.

But can a fat man, especially a fat man with a tonnage like Peng Bai, curl up?

If the answer is no, then Peng Bai is destined to be beaten all over his body.

The pain in the body gradually disappeared, but the breathing felt like it was tearing. At this moment, Peng Bai's body had been cut and connected with the brain. In addition to being occasionally hit and twitching, it was just a normal reaction of the body.

"Boy, let's go. Remember, I'll get 500 yuan next month, otherwise I'll ruin you..." He greeted his companions with his cross-eyed eyes and spat thick phlegm at Peng Bai.

"Fuck, remember, 500 yuan, otherwise the boss will be very angry and the consequences will be serious. Next time, I will waste your legs and make you like your father!" A little gangster beside him said to Peng Bai, who could not hear anything at all.

The abominable gangster actually peed at Peng Bai in unison, and then smiled and left.

Time is losing, and Peng Bai is still lying in a pool of blood. The sun gradually sets westward, and the crescent moon rises, as bright as snow.

"Oh, it hurts so much! I missed another day of class... Woooo, my fish-flavored fried rice..." Peng Bai woke up by the cold, rubbed his head and looked at the moon above his head and sighed.

The crescent moon is like a hook, with stars dotted, and the watch is snatched. Peng Bai cannot know the time, but it is getting late. I guess the fish-flavored fried rice will be soaked again. When I think of the fish-flavored fried rice, Peng Bai's stomach began to protest.

After exploring the ground for a long time, I finally found my schoolbag, patted my butt, turned around and returned the same way.

Because of the heavy blow in his head, the scenery in his sight was hazy. Peng Bai was very strange. Why are there people wearing strange clothes on the street today?

"Is it Halloween for foreigners?" Peng Bai muttered in his heart. At this time, his stomach was rumbling, urging Peng Bai to speed up his pace.

Peng Bai's family is not far from his small restaurant, it is a long-standing tube building. It is said that his mother died of labor when he was born. His father is a disabled person, so the whole family relies on the small restaurant to support him. His life is probably the kind of food and clothing that cannot be hungry or frozen.

"Oh my God, it's nine o'clock, I'm not going to sleep now." Peng Bai stood in front of the tube building, looking at the quartz clock hanging at the entrance and said depressedly.

Peng Bai's days are very monotonous. He goes to school during the day, goes home to do his homework at night, goes to bed on time at 19 o'clock, gets up at 3 o'clock in the morning and goes to the kitchen of the small restaurant to cut a pile of vegetables, carrots, cucumbers and other ingredients, and goes to school at 6 o'clock in the morning.

As time goes by, Peng Bai's biological clock becomes strange. He will feel sleepy when he reaches 19 o'clock and wake up on time at 3 o'clock in the morning. If he made an exception that time, he would not be able to fall asleep all night. Such a routine will directly lead to Peng Bai being unable to be a good student, and his academic performance is the most important thing.
Chapter completed!